Dear Ex-wife Marry Me

Chapter 1207

When she returned to the room, she found lan still struggling to put on his shoes.

His slippers were right next to him, yet he just couldn’t seem to get them on. Eventually, he put them on backward and was heading for the bathroom, intending to join her for a bath.

Maja quickly restrained his wrist, securing the other end of the cuff to the bedpost.

“You rest here. I’ll be out after my shower.”

lan sat back down on the bed, his eyes lighting up momentarily at the sight of the cuff on his wrist.

“Maja, I like this game.”

She cursed him secretly, immediately grabbing her clothes to go shower.

Now she didn’t have to worry about the intoxicated lap wandering around the room and getting hurt.

After a quick shower, she picked up a hairdryer to dry her hair.

lan sat at the head of the bed, his gaze fixed on her unblinkingly.

After drying her hair, Maja walked over to uncuff him!

“Click.”

was released, he rolled over and pinned her down,

too drunk tonight, and couldn’t manage it.

cooing a few times, “Sleep now,

her into his

sleeping well lately, mostly suffering from insomnia, and

her phone, viewing the public opinion online. She finally relaxed when

his soft breathing, Fitch’s

he wanted was your

sincere, he

carefully tracing the face before

were down, losing much of their

Maja watched, her heart softened.

next morning, she got up and first dealt with a few emails on her laptop, then ordered the chef downstairs to prepare

lan.

to paint and found that all the paint

5 3 5 5

to brushes, everything

of lan she had made

had left the painting at RosenGarden and had almost forgotten about it.

framed and placed in the most conspicuous spot in the studio.

she understood what Fitch

more touching than his

felt a headache. His nose picked up the unique scent of Maja.

look, but she

flickered. He got up, and went into the bathroom to