I Love You At The Right Time

“Mom!” Wen Jiazhi was somewhat embarrassed, but looked at Rowan with full expectation.

Rowan said nothing and stood up.

Feng Nuanxin and Wen Jiazhi froze and watched him go upstairs into the study.

“Mom, is eldest brother angry?”

Feng Nuanxin squeezed out a smile and patted his son on the back of his hand. “Yes, no, he may be tired.”

The door of the book room was pushed open and Rowan looked up.

“Didn’t anyone tell you to knock at the door?” The sound of not salty or light came faintly.

Feng Nuanxin’s body stiffened, and his fingers holding the tray tightened and turned white. His face turned green and white, white and red, red and white, living a palette.

It took a long time for her to find her voice, “Not next time.”

Not the Kui is Mrs. Wen, in rowan family for so many years, she has long been accustomed to Rowan’s attitude, response like flow.

Stepping up and putting the cup on the tray at Rowan’s hand, Feng Nuanxin stood quietly in front of the table.

Rowan felt her eyes burning and frowned with great displeasure. “What’s the matter?”

Feng warm heart shallow hook lip smile, the smile inexplicably dazzling, “Rowan, Jiazhi that matter, you casually give him an opinion?”

“Not good.” Rowan replied these two words without thinking.

Rao is Feng warm heart temper no matter how good, at this moment also unavoidably slightly changed his face.

Holding her finger tightly, she breathed a sigh of relief and did not give up. “Rowan, Jiazhi is also your brother. He listens to you most. What you say is comparable to what I said to your father.”

After a pause, she showed a weak expression, “even if warm aunt please you, ok?”

“Your maternal love is really touching.” Rowan spoke indifferently, but sarcastically, “I was almost moved by you.”

“You!” At last he was angry. Feng warmed his heart and bit his lip. His voice raised a little. “Rowan, I know you don’t like me, but Jiazhi is innocent. Can you not blame him?”

Rowan said nothing and looked at Feng’s warm heart like this. He laughed at her. The woman’s performance was really brilliant and almost even he believed it.

“What’s the noise?”

Suddenly, Wen Chenglin’s voice came from the door.

Feng warm heart quickly turned around and raised his hand to wipe his eyes.Owned by NôvelDrama.Org.

How could Wen Chenglin not have seen such a big move?

“Warm heart!” Quickly stepped forward, he took his wife’s shoulder and stared at his son, “Rowan! What have you done!”

Rowan smiled coldly and spread out his palm. “Do you believe me when I said I didn’t do anything?”

“You!”

“Chenglin!” Feng Nuanxin took Wen Chenglin’s arm and shook his head. “Rowan and Rowan really didn’t do anything, really.”

Her eyes were begging, but she didn’t want Wen Chenglin to pursue her again. She looked so fragile and pitiful.

Wen Chenglin frowned and patted her on the shoulder. “Warm heart, you go out first. I have something to say to Rowan.”

“Well, I’ll prepare dinner.” Feng warm heart smiled, the smile stung Wen Chenglin’s heart.

Looking at Rowan, Feng Nuanxin asked, “What does Rowan want to eat at night?”

Naturally, Rowan would not answer. She said to herself, “Can you add a sweet and sour platoon?”

“It’s up to you.” Wen Chenglin sighed, a little tired.

Feng warm heart nodded, turned to withdraw from the study.

After pinching his eyebrows, Wen Chenglin walked to the sofa and sat down. “Rowan, do you have to be so embarrassed with your warm aunt?”

“I said no, you probably don’t believe it?” Rowan laughed sarcastically.

Wen Chenglin opened his mouth and looked at his son.

He is rowan family’s pride, but also his own pride. How can he feel better when he is so frozen?

However, for decades, he gradually gave up hope and did not expect his son to understand himself and accept himself and Feng Nuanxin.

“Today, I met Claudia.”

“Dad.”

This sound, the voice is not high or low, but contains anger.

Wen Chenglin was also angry. His eyes were lifted and he looked at Rowan. “Why? Can’t I find her?”

Rowan stood up and walked to the French window. “What do you want her for?” Looking back, he smiled coldly. “You should know that she can’t be the master. I have the initiative.”