I Love You At The Right Time

“Will you clean up my room, please?”

“Yes, miss.”

Claudia pretends to leave, but suddenly turns and runs back when the door opens behind her, rushes into the room to the waiter’s astonishment.

“Wen!”

Leaning against the head of the bed, the man who is quietly reading looks up slowly.

Claudia stands there with her hands against her waist looking at him from a distance.

The waiter judges the situation and withdrows quietly.

After a few seconds, the war stops.

Claudia tells herself that it’s because she has something to ask for that she has to give in to Wen’s power.

Wen gives a meaningful smile. Claudia rolls her eyes and walks towards him.

He’s covered with a quilt on his legs and looks lazy.NôvelD(ram)a.ôrg owns this content.

She lifts the bottom quilt and slides into it.

Wen puts the book on the bedside table and looks at the woman moving like a worm.

When she finally crawls to him, he buckles her wrist accurately and pulls her out of the quilt in her screams.

Claudia has messy hair and a pretty little face flushed.

He stretches out his hand and rubs her hair even more disheveled. She has no temper and lets him do it with a smiley face.

Her look makes him angry for no reason and he loses patience. He pushes her away and goes to get the book.

“Hey!” Claudia gives a small low cry and hugs his arm. “Don’t read the book, Wen, look at me.”

“What do you have for me to look at?” Saying like this, he does give up taking the book and looks at her instead.

Claudia succeeds. With a little wink, she climbs into his arms and keeps rubbing him.

“Don’t be angry, ok? I am sorry, sincerely.”

Wen has long recognized the insincerity and perfunctory meaning in her apology.

What she is afraid of is that he will not take her to the engagement ceremony, and delays her from finding herself customers.

And even if he knows this, he can not be ruthless to her anyway.

Wen tells himself that it is just because he is not tired of her yet.

For 7 years, he sometimes wonders when his addiction to Claudia will be relieved. He looks forward to this day when he relentlessly pushes her to hell.

“It’s only an engagement party, you can go if you want.”

“I can’t go alone. Can you go with me?”

Wen laughs out loud.

“I’ll do whatever you tell me to after we come back, okay?”

” Whatever I tell you to?”

“Yes, whatever you tell me to .” As she says, Claudia massages Wen to relax.

He closes his eyes and enjoys her service. Only after a while does he open his mouth： “How can I let you down since you take such great pains?”

How can Claudia not recognize Wen’s sarcasm. But she does not do it properly, so she lets him say it if he wants.

She does not answer back and acts obediently, which ignites his anger instead of calming him.

He openeds his eyes, smiles bitterly. “Have you brought your dress?”

“I…” She opens her mouth, but stops in a sudden. Then she makes a turn： “Don’t mind me having my dress with me or not. Can’t you buy me a new one? I don’t want to make you lose face since I’m going with you.”

“How could you let yourself lose face? You look best when you’re not wearing clothes, if you ask me.”

Claudia tells herself to let Wen say what he wants and not to make a fuss with him.

But he will not stop talking and she can’t bear it no more.

“Really? Do you think other men think the same with you? I’d better lie on their bed without clothes, so I could get whatever I want, right?”

“Claudia, do you want to die?!” Wen narrows his eyes, with fury surging.

Claudia gets out of bed from the other side with a snort.

Watching the graceful figure go further and further, Wen suddenly takes the book on the bedside table and smashes it in her direction.

All the 49 City know that Wen, the president of Wen Group, has always been calm and self－sustaining in his work.

He himself is the same as his attitude in working, and few people have seen obvious emotions on him.

Indifference becomes a byword for him. Even if he smiles, he doesn’t really mean it most of times.