Like when he was young.

When he was young, Wen Chenglin was also a legend in 49 cities.

But my son is now better than he was then.

A look of relief flashed across his face. He pointed to the sofa and said, "Sit down."

Rowan did not move and stood upright like a white pine.

Wen Chenglin was distracted by what he was thinking, but he could not consume it after all. He said first, "Bring back Claudia and the meat."

This is the first time Claudia has mentioned this since he divorced him.

I think it must have been carefully considered.

Rowan said nothing and sneered at the corners of his mouth.

Wen Chenglin saw it, squeezed his crutch tightly, and his voice was cold： "The past should be over. When will you let this matter trap you? At the end of the day, this is my fault. If you have any dissatisfaction, please come at me. The child in Claudia and Claudia is innocent."

"Innocent." Laughing coldly, Rowan teased, "She is innocent, but her mother is not innocent."

"You!"

"You can forget, I can‘t!" Grinding his teeth, Rowan‘s eyes were scarlet and his hands were clenched on his side into fists. "Because, I jumped my mother in front of my eyes!"

Raising his hand, he pointed to his eyes, "in front of my eyes!"

"Rowan!" Wen Chenglin frowned, "after so many years, how long will you torture yourself? Your mother..."

"Shut up!" Wen Chenglin was sharply interrupted, and Rowan said, "You don‘t deserve to mention her!"

After a pause, Rowan turned and walked to the door, holding the doorknob in his hand. He turned his back to Wen Chenglin and ped a sentence： "Can you really forget?"

Doors open, doors close.

Wen Chenglin covered his heart and slowly fell on the sofa.

Forget?

How could he forget?

Not in my life.

… …

The meat dumplings were picking up the window and looking out curiously at the strange apartment building.

"Pupil, where is this?"

Claudia held the steering wheel and stared straight ahead, not listening to his son.

The meat dumplings did not get a reply, arch arched buttocks, close to the front seat, "pupil pupil? Pupil pupil?"

"Ah? What?"

The little hand reached over and fell on her face. The meat dumplings twisted their brows. "What do you think?"

Just then, a black Bentley Champ came.

Recognizing the car, Claudia pushed open the door and got off, pulling out the meat dumplings from the back seat.

Heart, beating a little fast, also a little nervous.

When Rowan came down, he saw one big and one small in front of him. He paused for a few seconds. He came up and asked softly, "Why are you here?"

Something‘s wrong with him.

Almost immediately, Claudia felt it.

Because, Rowan is too cold.

Cold and impatient at the same time.

I suddenly felt that I had done something stupid today.

Holding the hand of the meat dumplings tightly, Claudia pretended to be calm and said, "The meat misses you. Let him stay with you all night today."

Meat dumplings： "..."

Here she comes.

Use the son as an excuse.

How could he not understand?

But before, his words with his father released the magic in his heart.

Blinded his eyes.

"I see." With that, Rowan held out his hand to the meat dumplings and said, "Meat, come here."

The meat dumplings looked up at his dearest mommy and went to see his father.

Judged and sighed.

He was sold by his mother.

Sure enough, there are no wet shoes when walking along the river.

He sold his mother so many times, this time he was finally sold.

Holding his father‘s big hand, the meat dumplings stood with his father and looked at his mother. "Pupil, you will pick me up tomorrow morning."

"Well, I‘ll come tomorrow morning." Claudia also felt a little sorry for her son, but she couldn‘t help it.

It‘s shameful.

She hurried up and up, and as a result, her hot face stuck to her cold ass.

Touched a nose of dust.

Watching Rowan and the meat dumplings enter the apartment building, Claudia whispered, raked his hair and got on the bus to leave.

Sitting in the elevator, Rowan bent over to pick up his son.

The meat dumplings hugged his father‘s neck and scolded, "Dad, why don‘t you know how to cherish such a good opportunity today? Pupil pupil came to look for you, do you really don‘t know what it means? You said yesterday that she didn‘t have dinner, but she was worried."