Trapped by the Love of Leaning

Trapped by the Love of Leaning
Let me guess.


"Where are we going By ?" Shirleen asked, as she saw they had already passed the apartment.


"We're going to the mansion, because we're going to live there"


"Lho why, why all of a sudden, how about the school Misca, from the apartment alone the distance is quite far, this is already through the house of Mama I you know"


"Your office too, do not waste time if it is very far gini"


"Well, you know, I've been living there for a few days too"


"You ? Stay there ?"


"Yes"


"Haahh" Shirleen let out a heavy sigh, Jason is indeed difficult to control, it turns out that what Mama Mila said about Jason leaving the house was right. She shudders in horror as to what if a domestic conflict arises between her and Jason, whether Jason will leave her. No. she will try not to look for anything because of her husband.


"Why ? What are you thinking ?"


"Nothing, I just didn't expect us to finally get married" Shirleen replied, but her gestures and tears could be read by Jason that he was thinking about something.


"What are you thinking ?"


"Nothing"


"Don't lie !"


"There's no By..."


"Would I guess what you're thinking ?"


"Look, really I just thought it was like I couldn't believe we were married"


"Well, if you're not being honest, if I'm right you should kiss me yaa"


"Just kid, that's what you want"


"Lho why, you're afraid my guess is correct, I just haven't told my guess"


Both are silent, Shirleen chose to dissolve in her thinking, she had only thought Jason was a hard, strong-minded person who did not like to be meddled in his affairs, but this time he also thought that Jason might have the ability to read the minds of others.


"Ekhm"


"You're pensive again, you don't even realize we're here" said Jason, who broke Shirleen's daydreams.


"Have we arrived ?" Shirleen could not believe how long she had been daydreaming.


"Yes, what else does this wife think ?" seduced Jason, a red tinge filled Shirleen's cheeks, she blushed just because Jason called her my wife. Aahh wife, it feels like there are flowers surrounding her this time.


Jason held Misca into the mansion, while Shirleen held Jacob carefully, the baby had wriggled many times because his sleep was not good.


"Do you like it ?" jason asked when they were in the room, the two leaks were still asleep.


"What ?"


"This house ? How do you think ?"


"Good, it just feels too big, I don't like living in a house that's not playing like this" Shirleen replied, it seemed he was too honest to think there would be a tinge of disappointment drawn on Jason's face given whatever the young man's will was never denied.


"Well, we'll buy a small house"


Hah buy, that easy ?


"It's not that By, I like this, it's okay if we just stay here" Shirleen said again, she realized her words were kind of hurting her husband.


"No need By, we're going to start a new life here, sorry yaaaa earlier I said not like, actually not like that, maybe I'm not available, eeh I don't mean not used to it" shirleen carefully fixed her words.


"You sure ?"


"Yes By..."


"But if you don't feel at home saying yes, we can move to the apartment again" Jason really tried to make his wife as comfortable as he could be with her.


"Eemm yes, God willing I must be at home"


"What about my guess ?"


"What else ?"


"The one in the car, I'll try to guess, if I'm right you should kiss me yaa"


"Indeed how to determine whether or not it's true, that's my thinking"


"I hope you can be sporty, say true if it's true, don't be evasive because I can also know if you don't admit it" Jason said, staring into his wife's face, can see the satisfaction of this woman is more enough for him who until now still has not broken the fast.


"All right, let's guess"


"You're thinking about me, aren't you ?" jason accused.


"It's true, I told you I was thinking about not believing that we're really married"


"Not just that"


"Yaaa, then what else ?"


"You're thinking of me being so stubborn, aren't you, that I could leave the house ?" jason said as he lay down his body, his head landing on his wife's lap, this position he always imagined when talking to Shirleen when they were married.


Right, this is a psychic boy, how does he know.


"Allowed ?"


"Heemmm, how do you know that ?"


"You know, let me give you a little leak, in the mafia world something like that is natural By, we can easily find out what the other person is thinking, by relying only on the previous topic of conversation or it could be just with movement and facial language" explained Jason.


"Are you that good ?"


"Great, what's great ?"


"You could potentially be a detective if that's it ?" Shirleen's hand was still gently stroking Jason's strands of hair.


"It can happen out of habit, not something to be proud of, but if you need to watch out for, if you dare to mess around I could have known it first, so don't try yaaa"


Shirleen rolled her eyes lazily, how could Jason think he was going to mess around.


What am I going to do ? Hey Lord Ruler, with you who do not like to be denied, you have made a dizzy.


Seriate...


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