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 her down, hurriedly trying

drunk tonight, and

cooing a few times, “Sleep now, you’re tired.”

into his embrace. He fell asleep within a

hadn’t been sleeping well lately, mostly suffering from insomnia, and there were dark circles

public opinion online. She finally relaxed

soft breathing, Fitch’s

he wanted was your

not sincere, he would believe

over, her gaze carefully tracing the face before her.

much of their sharpness in

her

she got up and first dealt with a few emails on

lan.

found that all the paint had already been

5 3 5 5 5 5

brushes, everything

lan she had

the painting at RosenGarden and had

and placed in

she understood what Fitch meant.

always more

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

to look, but

up, and went into the bathroom to