Chapter 39 The Good Son-in-Law Looks More and More Favorable
In the evening, it was just getting dark.
The doorbell at Ai Zhe's house rang.
Ai Zhe's mother poked her head out from the kitchen.
I heard a familiar voice outside:
"Auntie, it's me, Northam."
When the door opened, the boy standing outside was tall and straight, but his movements were well-behaved.
Carrying several gifts in his arms:
A bottle of red wine, a few boxes of nutritional supplements, and some exquisite desserts.
He seemed to have prepared for it long ago, and his smile was clean and sincere.
"Hey, why are you here and carrying so many things?"
When Ai Zhe's father saw that this was the son-in-law he bought stocks for, he immediately burst into laughter.
Northam's posture was natural, and he looked exactly like a son-in-law.
When the doorbell rang, Ai Zhe knew who it was.
He glanced out the window of his upstairs bedroom and sure enough, he saw the golden-haired creature.
The other person was holding a bunch of gifts in his arms.
"Really... you're so shameless, you insisted on coming..."
Ai Zhe muttered softly, but still hurried downstairs to greet him.
As soon as he saw Ai Zhe, Noson smiled contentedly:
"Look, I'm on time."
He raised the gift in his arms, looking like he was taking advantage of someone.
"Who cares about your stuff? Isn't it troublesome to travel so far?"
Ai Zhe frowned slightly, with a hint of annoyance in his voice.
But I was still afraid that the golden-haired boy in front of me would find it too heavy to carry so many things, so I took the things from him.
"I just want to meet your parents. Don't worry, I will behave well."
Noson came over and took his hand without hesitation.
I’ve been a little unhappy with Ai Zhe recently, but if I can’t win over Ai Zhe, how can I win over Ai Zhe’s parents?
Ai Zhe's parents really like to see me.
As long as this key city is captured, when I get married in the future and feel wronged, I can let Ai Zhe's parents speak for me.
When Northen thought of this, he looked very proud.
"Don't be so proud."
Ai Zhe glanced at him sideways, wondering what was going on in his mind.
That smile looks like he deserves a beating no matter how you look at it.
The atmosphere at the table was lively.
Northam behaved very well, poured wine for everyone from time to time, and spoke very carefully.
Ai Zhe's mother was still teasing him for being "too attentive", but her eyes were clearly relaxed.
Ai Zhe was busy cutting steaks while gritting his teeth. The tips of his ears were slightly red, perhaps from anger or anxiety.
After dinner, Northon "coaxed" his parents into a good mood.
He directly agreed to something that made Northam go crazy on the spot.
Northen walked towards Aizhe's room with confidence, as if he was at home.
"Hey, what are you doing!" Ai Zhe looked at the person following him.
"Sleep."
He didn't dare to jump directly onto Ai Zhe's bed, but first jumped onto Ai Zhe's carpet, rolled twice, and barked twice like a dog.
He was so shameless that he kept sniffing around and looking around.
I even took out Ai Zhe's pajamas and compared them carefully to see if I could wear them. I would wear them after taking a shower here.
Then he started to undress and prepare to take a shower.
"Who allowed you to sleep here?"
Ai Zhe picked the man up.
"Mom and Dad!"
Northen was very confident and glanced at Aizhe with pride, then raised his hand to stroke his golden hair.
Then he swaggered into the bathroom carrying Ai Zhe's pajamas.
The sound of water dripped, and soon he came out smelling fragrant after washing.
Wearing Ai Zhe's pajamas is also suitable.
The whole person was filled with pride.
The next second, under Ai Zhe's murderous gaze, he threw himself on the bed and rolled around.
It looks like he is rolling around, but in fact his eyes are sniffing around dangerously.
I can't wait to take a microscope to observe it in bed:
"No long hair on girls... and no white hair either. That's great."
Ai Zhe clenched his fists, his eyes dangerous: "You want to die?"
Noson still didn't give up, muttering:
"I need confirmation."
"If you didn't steal anyone, why are you panicking?"
As Jinmao spoke, his voice became lower and lower, as if to hide his resentment and grievance.
He picked up the pillow and held it tightly in his arms, not letting go.
"What on earth do you want to do!"
Ai Zhe grabbed the pillow and lowered his voice.
"I miss you."
Northen hugged the pillow and pretended to speak casually, but in fact his voice was a little humble.
Her eyes were a little moist, but she forced herself to hold them back because she was afraid Ai Zhe would laugh at her.
Ai Zhe looked at him helplessly and kicked him.
"Get inside."
The room fell silent.
The night deepens.
Two tall people squeezed on the same bed, and the atmosphere was subtle.
But Northam had no intention of staying put.
He turned over and suddenly pounced on me shamelessly.
"roll!"
Ai Zhe kicked him away.
Northam crawled back groaningly, clinging to him like a scoundrel.
He whispered, "No need to squeeze in, I'll just lean on you."
Ai Zhe glanced at him and was about to kick him again, but the blond boy had already buried his head in his shoulder.
Rubbed it.
The emerald dog's eyes sparkled, dangerous and proud:
"Mmmmm, kiss."
Ai Zhe's face turned dark and he put his palm on his face to push him away.
But Noson refused to retreat, instead he deliberately moved closer, smiling like a rogue:
"Master, please let me kiss you once, just once."
"Get away from here!" Ai Zhe roared in a low voice.
But Northen was shameless. He tilted his head and pecked him lightly on the side of the neck, then immediately drew back.
His eyes gleamed with cunningness, like those of a man who was satisfied after having succeeded.
Ai Zhe was so angry that he raised his hand to hit him.
But Northen had already hugged his arms tightly, pretending to be asleep, and his breathing was too "even".
After making a fuss for a while, all my energy was really used up.
Noson's breathing gradually became steady, and it was obvious that he was asleep.
Ai Zhe confirmed that this guy had indeed fallen asleep.
After observing Northam for a while, he adjusted the quilt irritably.
He reluctantly tidied the quilt for Northen, and then just as he was about to turn over, he went to sleep himself.
But I heard vague whispers that sounded like talking in a dream.
"sorry……"
The voice was choked and trembling.
"I...I miss you so much..."
"But I'm afraid you'll be unhappy..."
Ai Zhe's body shook.
When I turned around, I saw that Northen's eyes were wet, but he was still sleeping.
Tears slid down and spread on the pillowcase.
He was stunned for two seconds, and suddenly remembered the teacher's instructions.
His fingers trembled as he took out the small bottle from the bedside table.
The mouth of the bottle was very small, so he held his breath and carefully caught the tear.
The liquid fell into the bottle, reflecting a faint light.
The bottle is corked.
At that moment, my heart felt stuffy and painful.
No matter how much I find Northen annoying, my heart still softens when I see him crying.
He knew how shameless this guy was. If he really shed tears, it meant that he was really hurt.
Just as he was stunned, Northen suddenly opened his eyes and sat up in panic:
"Am I... talking in my sleep?"
He hugged the pillow like a child who had been caught.
She was a little flustered and raised her hand to wipe away her tears, but the corners of her eyes were still red.
He turned his head away, his voice low and almost embarrassed:
"I just dreamt that... you kissed me, and I was very happy."
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