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.”

and pinned

tonight, and couldn’t manage

caught his hands, cooing a few

into his embrace. He fell asleep within

been sleeping well lately, mostly suffering from insomnia, and

phone, viewing the public opinion online. She finally relaxed when she was sure the company

his soft breathing, Fitch’s

he wanted was your attitude.

was not sincere,

turned over, her gaze carefully tracing the

losing much

Maja watched, her

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

lan.

to paint and found that all the paint had already been prepared.

5 5 5 2 5 9

to brushes, everything

lan she

painting at RosenGarden and had almost forgotten about

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

what

were always more touching

His nose picked up the

look, but she wasn’t

flickered. He got up, and went into the bathroom