Rowan said, “No.”


    The meat dumplings nodded, took down the hand that covered their cell phones, and conveyed to his dearest mommy： “Dad said no, pupil pupil, you can bring yourself back. Hurry up.”


    Rowan： “!”


    udia licked his lower lip. “Well, I’ll go back.”


    Hung up the cell phone, the meat dumplings calmly said： “pupil pupil said to be back soon, dad, I’ll spell another Lego, do you want to join?”


    Rowan’s brow swollen with faint folds, sliding the wheelchair forward, coagting his son, “meat.”


    “Hmm?”


    “Who did you learn from just now, what you said just now?”


    Who taught his son to be so, so provocative? !


    At an early age.


    The meat dumplings blinked and pointed to the TV. “I think it’s all like this inside. When men say so, women are extremely happy. Isn’t it? Dad.”


    “… yes.”


    “So, pupil pupil is also very happy. Dad, pupil thinks you said it.” Speaking of which, the meat dumplings proudly raised their eyebrows, as if to say： Look, this is all your son’s credit.


    Rowan： “…”


    He has to thank his son.


    It’s really his own son.


    He is deeply rooted in his essence, and shine on you is better than blue.


    On the other side, udia hung up the phone with his son and immediately waved to stop a taxi.


    What do you mean, anxious to return?


    She is now.


    I wish I could return to the father and son in the next second.


    Thinking that they were waiting for themselves, she, s, no, bubbled happily.


    *


    There was a noise from the gate.


    The meat dumplings put down their Lego and said, “The pupil is back!”


    With a cry, he jumped off the sofa and ran to the porch.


    udia and his son hugged each other and kissed him on the forehead.


    Entering the living room, I saw Rowan fiddling with the tea table, leaving half of Lego with meat dumplings.


    This, “pretending” look.


    Smiling, she whispered, “I’m back.”


    Rowan twisted his eyebrows awkwardly, not embarrassed to look at her, and gave a low “um”.


    Why do you want to bully him so much?


    udia rubbed his hands.


    If it weren’t for scruples about her son’s presence, she would have gone up and crushed such a soft Mr. Rowan.


    “Dear, have you taken a bath?”


    “Washed.”


    “Then, are you ready to sleep?”


    “Uh－huh.”


    The meat dumplings are clever and have eyesight.


    After packing Lego on the tea table, he said good night to his parents and went back to his room.


    Rowan slid the wheelchair back to the master bedroom, and udia naturally followed.


    She has a faint smell of alcohol.


    Before he could ask, she voluntarily admitted, “I had dinner with Song Liancheng at night. Song Zhihua ising back. He told me about it.”


    After a moment’s hesitation, Rowan asked, “You don’t want to see him?”


    “Who? Song Zhihua?”


    “Uh－huh.”


    “No, it’s been so long,” she said, as she approached him.


    Squatting in front of Rowan, udia raised his eyebrows. “After all, it was not Mr. Rowan who took advantage of that?”


    Rowan turned blue.Belongs to ? n0velDrama.Org.


    udia smiled, e back when youe back, how to say all want to give Liancheng and song old man face. I’m fine, really.”


    “Uh－huh.” If you nod your head, you won’t have to say more about it.


    Go into the bathroom to wash your face. Rowan was already in bed when udia came out.


    Leaning against the bedside, he was reading a book in English in his hand.


    udia rolled into bed and nestled beside him. “What book?”


    Rowan showed her the cover.


    udia asked again, “Is it good?”


    “Uh－huh.”


    “Do I look good?”


    “…”


    “Do I look good?”


    The male voice was hoarse. “No.”


    She smiled happily. Under the quilt, some cold feet were put on Rowan’s calf.


    Suddenly, I thought of something.


    “I’ll cut your toenails.”


    She said and sat up.


    “What?”


    Rowan hasn’t fully reacted yet. She has rummaged through the nail clippers.