Holding back her laughter, Nina unconsciously grabbed the clothes on his waist and wrinkled them into a ball.
John looked down at the woman in his arms and thought that she was really heartless.
"If you can't handle these things well, do you think why I need you?" John said seriously.
Amy really wanted to take the risk of offending John to prevent him from having an affair with other women, but she was stopped by Richard. As his subordinates, they couldn't interfere in anything about their boss.
Therefore, Amy was depressed all the way and did not give John a respectful look.
John entered the hotel with Nina in his arms.
As soon as the door was opened, before the light was turned on, John pressed her against the wall and kissed her.
He wanted to do so when he saw Nina suddenly appear in front of him. He had endured it to the extreme.
It was so dark that they couldn't see anything clearly, so the sound of clothes rubbing was unusually clear.
A moment later, John reached out his hand and turned on the light. Nina's face was as red as a red apple so that he couldn't help pinching it.
"Why do you come here all of a sudden? I'll visit you and our children in two days." John put her on the soft sofa, tucked her hair behind her ear
a smiled complacently.
Chester was speechless.
'Who could tell me, at such a young age, why my Uncle John and Aunt Nina showed their affection in front of me?
I shouldn't have suffered this.'
"To celebrate that you haven't become the second John when you grow up, you can sleep with your Uncle John tonight." Nina patted Chester on the shoulder.
Chester immediately refused, "No, thanks. I don't want to sleep with Uncle John."
John who was suddenly being disliked was speechless. "I'm going to the kitchen."
Halfway through, John turned around and warned him, "Don't tell anyone about what happened tonight."
"Yes, uncle." Chester smiled again.
Nina sighed, "You are so charming to smile. I guess my sons will be like this in the future. Chester, tell me about your college life."
When the two sat on the sofa, Chester said, "It's boring, just boring."
"Maybe it's just that you feel bored, and I think it's very interesting. Tell me." Nina looked expectant.
Chester didn't have the heart to refuse, so he picked up something interesting to say.
'In fact, my mother had asked the same question and I answered the same. Later, my mother didn't ask more.
It turned out that I really wanted someone to listen to me about my life.'