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.”

released, he rolled over and pinned her down,

drunk tonight, and

a few times, “Sleep now, you’re

into his embrace. He fell asleep within a minute.

from insomnia, and there were dark circles under his

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

listened to his soft breathing, Fitch’s words echoed in her mind.

was your attitude.

sincere, he

carefully tracing the face before

down, losing much of their sharpness

her

dealt with a few emails on her

lan.

to the studio to paint and found that all the paint had already

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to brushes, everything was available.

the painting of lan she had made at

left the painting at RosenGarden and

in the most conspicuous spot in the

she understood what

were always more touching than his

headache. His nose picked up the unique scent of

look, but she

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