I became popular after marrying Mr. Ba's uncle

Chapter 1195 That's a family relationship in it
Not to be outdone, Zhu Aiai said: "You don't go to that VIP room once in eight years. After I was designed by that woman that day, I was not sober at first. Even if I threw myself into her arms, you can still sit in her arms It’s not messy, but you’re acting like a good boy when you get cheap, and I’m all responsible for it? Hmph!”

"Well, it's all my fault. You were not sober that day, but I was very sober. It's because I didn't control myself. It's all my fault."

"It's your fault. You can refuse me, but you want me, and it still hurts so much!"

An Zichuan stroked Zhu Aiai's small face with his big hands. His family's Aiai was not the kind of beautiful woman who was beautiful, but she definitely looked up to the kind of girl who felt very clean at first sight. Impulse just wanted her.

An Zichuan lowered his head and gave another long kiss, "Ai Ai, let's not get over it, okay, I just want to tell you that I gave you all my first time."

Zhu Aiai stretched out her small hand, patted An Zichuan's long arm, and said, "I'm not the same, so it's even."

An Zichuan lowered his head and kissed wildly again, Zhu Aiai was panted by someone's teasing, "Zichuan, stop making trouble."

The two were still talking affectionately when they heard a knock on the door.

An Zichuan opened the door and saw that it was his mother, who came again.

He said displeasedly: "Why are you here again?"

Mother An put the thermos on the dining table, and said, "What's wrong? Did it bother you and Ai Ai's love?"

"Since you know that you have no eyesight, and you still don't care about people's faces, come now." An Zichuan complained, ""You have nothing to do, you can go to your husband, or you can ask him for a little money to go shopping, come every day On our side, don't you bother yourself. "

Hearing An Zichuan's complaints, Mother An didn't get angry, and immediately happily climbed onto Zhu Aiai's bed.

"Ai Ai! Look at your husband, I gave birth to him anyway, and raised him. This little bastard actually despises me." Mother An said in a weeping way on purpose: "Ai Ai, I'm here because I don't like you. Don't worry about this clumsy son, I made you stewed chicken and potatoes today, and I don't know if it suits your taste."

"As long as it is made by my mother, I like to eat it. It is a kind of family affection in it."

"But this brat doesn't appreciate it at all." Mother An kept complaining about her son to Zhu Aiai.

An Zichuan: '...'

Why does it feel that Ai Ai is the real mother, he is more like a child picked up by his mother.

"Don't talk to him, Mom, he's just the kind of guy."

"I don't want to talk to him, but his face is so good-looking. I really like to see handsome guys, especially those who look like my Zichuan."

This time it was Zhu Aiai's turn to be speechless.

The mother-in-law actually has some preference for her son.

After all, he is his own son, he complains, but in his heart he likes him very much.

"Ai Ai, I'll serve you a bowl of chicken soup. If it gets cold, the fishy smell will be strong."

"I want to drink too, and I need to make up for it too. You see, I'm so busy that I don't even bother to eat a few full meals." After An Zichuan finished speaking, he began to stand up to serve himself chicken soup, and complained in his mouth: "I I've never seen you treat me so well."

"You're a stinky man, and you won't give me grandchildren. Why should I treat you well?"

Zhu Aiai felt that the conversation between her mother-in-law and An Zichuan was very loving, and they both cared about each other, but they all looked like they didn't care at all.

(End of this chapter)