Chapter 168: I'm Not the Great Demon King
"That's it."
Shingo Harano turned to Nobita Yamashita behind him.
"You go back quickly, Fukuhara-san, I'm probably in a hurry."
Nobita Yamashita under the moonlit night has a free and easy face, although the road is a little unsteady, but the beautiful words are still there.
Shingo Harano stared into his eyes and was silent for a long time, until the last sentence.
"Thank you very much today."
Nobita Yamashita carried a can of 400 yuan drink that he had just bought from a roadside vending machine into his arms, and said with a smile: "Shingo has helped me so much before, I just have a drink with you this time, it's really nothing." ”
"Hmm."
Changed the posture of my hands, took the drink more comfortably, and felt a little stuffy in my body, which is already January, spring is coming soon, and the temperature is beginning to rise, even at night I feel much warmer.
"Then I'll quit today, and I'll have to video with Erika when I go back next time."
Shingo Harano: "Please be careful on the road." ”
Watching him turn and walk, he stood in the doorway and watched.
After walking a few steps, Nobita turned his head back again, looked at him and said, "Zhenwu." ”
"What's wrong?" He was a little confused, could it be that this guy wanted some nonsense?
"Be like a real man, go if you like it, and take your responsibilities."
Shingo Harano: "??? ”
When he was done, he laughed, and he sped up and ran away, as if he was afraid that Shingo Harano would stop him again, and after a while he ran away.
Shingo Harano opened the aluminum buckle of the can, and gulped and drank the drink at once, relieving the dry feeling caused by drinking.
Shaking his head, he tossed the empty can into the trash can on the side and opened the door.
It was 10:17 p.m. when I got home, so I took off my shoes, put on my slippers and walked into the living room, where I found a steaming pot of oolong tea and a delicate sushi on top of the coffee table.
Shingo Harano stood in front of sushi and tea, looking at the water vapor that kept coming out, and fell into deep thought.
Isn't Ai-chan supposed to be waiting for herself at this time in the past?
No matter how late it is, I'll wait for myself to come back, and then wait for myself to undress, and then a little bit of thoughtfulness.
Why is it that something like a supper is put here today, but the person is gone?
Jiro was asleep, in the corner of the living room, lying in its kennel with a sparkling harako, and Shigo Harano was not interested in studying why it slept so soundly now.
Shingo Harano is sure that Ai Fukuhara is at home, and the shoes and clothes hanging at the door prove that she didn't go out.
Since I didn't go out, it was in the room.
I sat down, feeling that my muscles and bones were relaxed, and after the evening breeze along the way, most of the original alcohol was gone.
After eating these things silently, he even drank all the tea.
With a deep breath, I looked at the watch on the wall and it was already 11 o'clock, so I simply cleaned up and took off my coat and went upstairs.
I went up to the second floor and walked to the door of my room, and was about to unscrew the doorknob, when the door of Ai Fukuhara's room was opened, and a faint energy-saving light shone out of the room, pulling a long white line on the wooden floor.
"Did Shingo drink again?"
After hesitating for a moment, he still opened the door and exposed his body in the doorway, not just a gap.
She changed into a lilac pajamas that Shingo Harano had never seen before, and the white bow tie pattern around her neck accentuated her cuteness, which looked more seductive than the white flower sushi.
"Well, I drank some with Nobita." Shingo Harano unscrewed the door and continued: "Ai-chan, come in first, let's talk and sleep later?" ”
Ai Fukuhara was a little scared, no one knew Shingo Harano better than her, this guy was gentle and elegant on the surface and looked like a good student, but if anyone really annoyed him, he would tear his face to shreds and retaliate by all means.
It can't be because I didn't wait for him in the living room today, he is angry.
What to do? Fukuhara was very flustered.
She looked at some kind of women's autobiographies and the like, that is, the husband drank outside, and then came home and went crazy and committed domestic violence against his wife.
Even some of them are not human, and their whole faces are distorted, Ai Fukuhara is holding Jiro and reading those books at home, which even comes with pictures after being abused by the family, and she cries while wiping her snot on Jiro's body.
The book also writes that the Liang National Police Department has an app, this app is particularly easy to use, you can call the police by entering text, the police will not call back, and the reply messages are also automatically muted, so as not to startle the snake and make the criminal angry and further violent.
She actually downloaded one, and she didn't know what she thought...
Shingo... It wouldn't be the same way to win souls.
Seeing Ai Fukuhara with her head down and her shoulders swaying slightly, Shingo Harano thought she was frozen and reached out to hold her shoulder.
As soon as he touched it, Ai Fukuhara took a half step back like a frightened hamster, held his head with both hands and closed his eyes, and shouted in some horror: "I... I don't dare anymore! I will definitely be a good wife in the future! ”
Shingo Harano is a little dumbfounded, what's wrong?
Why are you suddenly afraid that I'm afraid of being like this, I'm not a big demon king...
"Ai-chan?" He called softly.
"Huh?"
"Why are you afraid that I'll be like this..."Seeing Ai Fukuhara raise her head with some confusion, as if he didn't hit her, she said helplessly.
Ai Fukuhara's eyes widened, and she looked at Shingo Harano and stammered a little, "Book... It's not all in the book, the man drank ... Do you like to go home and abuse your wife? ”
Shingo Harano was sweating profusely, and his whole face felt like it was going to crack, what kind of book are you reading! I'll burn them when I go back, it's poisonous.
"But I didn't have domestic violence before, and I didn't get angry with Ai-chan."
"Because I didn't wait for you in the living room this time, in the book, I have to start with a little change, and then see if your husband will stop drinking because of this, or do something drastic to himself."
pulled Ai Fukuhara into the room and picked her up directly, causing her to exclaim and shrink into a ball like a rabbit.
Shingo Harano forcibly suppressed all her movements, lowered his head and looked at her up close, the tip of his nose was full of the smell of her body, it really smelled good.
Thinking that Ai Fukuhara is too simple, looking at the autobiographies written by those resentful women in the book, it will definitely bring it to him, it seems that the time is still too leisure, and he said softly: "Ai-chan, then I promise not to drink in the future, how about it?" ”
Seeing that he didn't make any further movements, he breathed a sigh of relief, and Ai Fukuhara replied obediently: "Really, if Shingo doesn't drink in the future, I can promise you anything." ”
Quit smoking and drinking is what a mature husband should do!