"The password of the place where you lived before has not been changed. Please continue to live."

"Oh, well, thank you, brother."

"How long are you going to stay when you come back this time?"

"Well, I took a week off with my mentor. Hey hey, but how long to stay is still up to me."

Wen Jing‘s mind, of course, is to be able to see her brother with one‘s own eyes. It is best.

"That, brother?"

"Say it."

"I thought, you see I also, when, you, you are free..."

Wen Jing hesitated, whined and faltered what he wanted to say. How could Rowan not know?

Patting Wen Jing on the shoulder, Rowan nodded and said, "I know, in two days."

Wen Jing breathed a sigh of relief and said with a smile, "Good."

She was really afraid that her brother would have any resistance to the treatment.

She is also eager to know how her brother is now through treatment.

Almost half an hour later, Claudia packed himself up and came out.

She was wearing Rowan‘s white shirt, which was just above her knees and covered everything that should be covered.

It was only after opening the wardrobe that Rowan found out that he had put a lot of clothes here.

That is to say, has he lived here for a long time?

Or, he has always lived here?

Since their divorce?

Wen Jing was still wearing yesterday‘s suit. Looking at Claudia‘s clothes, he wondered, "Where are your clothes?"

Claudia glanced at Rowan and brushed his long hair. "It‘s dirty."

"Oh." Nodded, Wen Jing added, "Then you are not going to go out like this, are you?"

When she said this, Rowan said, "Someone will send clothes later."

"Do you have mine?" Wen Jing stared big eyes in surprise.

Rowan didn‘t answer, took his suit and jacket and went out to work.

Claudia went to the restaurant and had his own breakfast.

Wen Jing had nothing to do, so she followed. Claudia ate. She sat opposite her and chattered.

"Is my brother cooking delicious?"

Looking up, Claudia poked the porridge in the bowl with a spoon. "This is also called rice? Besides, what‘s delicious or not about porridge?"

"Tut! Some of them ate well, and my brother also cooked for you. You can enjoy yourself."

"I used to do it."

"What?"

The voice was too low for Wen Jing to hear clearly.

Claudia, too, paused for a moment. Then Wen Jing asked again. She shook her head and whispered, "Nothing."

Blame Rowan for her entanglement, but what about herself?

Have you ever really put it down?

Have you ever been able to put it down?

After the meal, the doorbell rang.

Rowan should have ordered the clothes delivery man to come.

This man, don‘t have to think about it, also know who it is.

Claudia went into the bedroom and ordered Wen Jing to open the door.

When the door opened, Wu Ruo‘s face suddenly cooled and changed into enthusiasm when she saw that the person in the door was not the one she thought.

Wen Jing couldn‘t understand why this beautiful secretary changed her face so fast.

Looking at the paper bag in Wu Ruo‘s hand, she subconsciously reached for it： "Thank you."

Wu Ruo did not give it to her, "I‘ll do it." With a few words, he grazed her and entered the room.

She‘s coming?

What did she come for?

Wen Jing shrugged and closed the door.

There is really no one else in the living room.

Wu Ruo was somewhat disappointed and put the paper bag on the sofa. "Miss Wen, the clothes have arrived. I‘ll go first."

"Oh." Wen Jing nodded, went to turn over the paper bag, frowned and shouted to Wu Ruo, "Wait a minute."

Wu Ruo turned to look at her and asked respectfully, "Is there anything else? Miss Wen."

Take out your clothes. It‘s a dress.

Draw the key, one.

"Is there only one?"

Wu Ruomu was puzzled and asked, "Miss Wen, what‘s the problem?"

"No, my brother, my brother only asked you to send one dress?"

"Yes."

"Shit!" With a low curse, Wen Jing shouted into the bedroom, "Claudia! Come out! Your clothes have been sent!"

Wen Jing‘s words fell, Wu Ruo‘s stunned.

Miss Mu is there?

Is Miss Mu really here?