Chicken VS Kitten's
CknVSKA #387
Jane felt very weak, while Liam only heard - the grin is not clear because it has managed to make Jane look resigned. Usually Jane is a woman who has a strong leadership aura and tends to judge because of her face that looks like it, and basically Jane is not a woman who sues. If not for Jane like that.where maybe Liam can get to his knees to Jane and always obey his orders, because Liam was a wayward child and did not like to be regulated.
But since she married Jane, Liam has not dared to do the act too often for fear of being scolded by Jane. After that, Liam hugged Jane who was asleep on the sofa after they did the hot activity. Sometimes Liam stroked Jane's hair while looking at her cute face, and was impressed that she was still a high school teenager. On the other hand Mr. Robinson is currently talking to his grandpa alias daddy to discuss about his company.
1 Hour after the conversation, Mr Robinson approached his wife gardening in the front yard. According to Mrs Robinson the front yard garden already looks messy and seems scary if it arrives - arriving as a snake house. Mrs Robinson arranged and tidied up her plants that had begun to be unkempt, because the end was always busy attending meetings with the wives of businessmen including with her best friend Mrs Anne Kim.
Mrs Robinson is very good at handling plant problems especially regarding various kinds of flowers because she used to work in a flower shop when after divorcing her first husband. It was because of the florist that Mrs Robinson met Mr Robinson who was younger than her and still a virgin. After being wasted by her first husband, Mrs Robinson is now treated as a queen by Mr Robinson and lives with his wealth.
"What is hon?" asked Mr Robinson as he approached his wife.
"While tidying up all my favorite plants."
"Ckckck plants alone dear - dear, while I was wasted - squandered."
"Who wasted you? maybe it's just your feelings."
"You're a real bitch."
"Well, you better go golf with Andrew, don't you always play golf every weekend?"
"She's at an event with Anne, so I don't have any friends."
"What a pity" said Mrs Robinson, mocking her husband.
"You are also my friend, a friend of his life as hehe."
"Ssttt," said Mrs Robinson who immediately blushed in embarrassment.
"Come on hon, we're leaving."
"Where?" ask Mrs Robinson who is still busy tidying up her plants.
"Where, I want to walk with you."
"But it's not over yet" Mrs Robinson looked at her husband.
"Tomorrow" said Mr Robinson, who pulled his wife's hand.
"Eh Jonathan don't pull my hand!!" shouted Mrs Robinson.
"Jonathan, what did you do to Margaret?" ask grandma.
"I want to take her away because I don't like to see her keep playing with her plants mom."
"It's okay, it's Margaret's hobby."
"But I don't like, the time of the plant continues to be dear while I'm just silenced."
Grandma laughed at the explanation of her only son.
"Ckckck is your story jealous of the heum plant?"
"It can be said that way" replied Mr Robinson.
"I'm sorry, Margaret, mommy's son was a little childish from a long time ago."
Mrs Robinson smiled.
"It's okay, mom, it's been my consequence of marrying a guy who's a little way below me."
"You should have chosen better than Jonathan, so why did you choose Jonathan? grandma asked jokingly.
"Mom!! why did mommy become like that with me?" ask Mr. Robinson upset.
"Eventually mommy did not end up thinking why Margaret could choose you who behaved like this, you are always troubling Margaret hufftt."
"No mom, now Jonathan wants to change and won't trouble Margaret anymore."
"Ckckck yeah already, there quickly go walk - walk."
"Yes mom" said Mr Robinson, who took his wife to her room to prepare.
"Hon, why the hell are you so sick of heum?" asked Mr Robinson to look at his wife.
"I'm lazy" he replied coldly.
"Yes go home, then" said Mr Robinson.
"No, let's just continue the journey."
"Hey driver, turn us back home!!"
"But sir..." Not finished talking arrived - suddenly the driver's head was immediately pointed at by a gun by Mr Robinson.
"You want to refute my words ha?" shouted Mr Robinson.
But Mrs Robinson boldly covered the tip of the gun with her hand, automatically if Mr Robinson shot then the bullet would hit Mrs Robinson's hand.
"Hon," said Mr. Robinson.
"Let down your gun!!" mrs Robinson stared intently at her husband's eyes.
"Yes" said Mr Robinson, keeping his gun back.
"Let's just continue the journey" he told the driver.
"Good mistress."
The driver resumed his journey, and not long after they had reached the place he wanted to go. The two of them walked along the hill together and it turned out that there were many visitors once they got there.
"It turns out it's getting more and more Jo?" ask Mrs Robinson.
"Yes" he answered briefly.
Mrs Robinson then looked into the eyes of her husband whose mood was not very good after the incident.
"Why?" asked Mrs Robinson, rubbing her husband's cheek.
"My mood is not very good, and I want to kill people."
"Don't you, it's a sin if you kill them for no reason."
"Why do you dare to do something like that? when I arrive, I pull the trigger, you're the one who was shot."
"It's okay - what's affected is also just the hands alone really, rather than a mother who lost her child."
"Step I don't want you to get hurt."
"Yes, the proof is that I'm not hurt right now? let's continue our journey."
"All right."
"Smile dong dear, later the look will be more visible if you smile."
Mr. Robinson smiled with a forced.
"It's already!!"
Mrs Robinson laughed.
"You are so funny."
"I'm funny in front of you."
"Is that really so?"
"Of course, because I love you."
"I am too."