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Sweet Sorrow novel Chapter 225

At first, Mrs. Judy thought that Jacob was a rich man and would be affected by some bad manners, but he was clean, frank and honest.

Reluctantly as she was, she gave a thumbs up to her daughter's taste.

"Auntie, it's not easy for me and Nicole to get to where we are now. My family has done some bad things, and I have also committed crimes, but that has become the past, and can't be changed. As long as it can be made up, I will try my best to make it up. In the future, I will cherish Nicole more and won't let her suffer any grievance. "

"So, please allow me to be with Nicole."

Jacob said all he wanted to say in one breath and waited for Mrs. Judy's answer, panting slightly.

But Mrs. Judy just looked at him without blinking. After a while, she shouted to the kitchen, "Nicole, is breakfast ready?"

Jacob was frustrated.

"Ah, it's done." Sniffing, Nicole walked out of the kitchen with the plate in her hand and walked quickly to Jacob. "Come and eat something."

Jacob, who had been frustrated, turned to look at Nicole as soon as he heard Nicole's choked voice. As expected, he saw the red eyes of Nicole.

In an instant, his heart, which had been hit hard, was revived with blood again, and the more he frustrated, the braver he became. He took a glass of milk from the plate and plucked up his courage again.

Since he could persuade his creepy mother to accept [暖暖], he must be able to persuade her too. He believed that humans were animals with emotions. No matter how hard it was, they could also know and reason with emotions.

"Mom..." Hearing her mother make difficulties for Jacob and her indifference in the kitchen, Nicole couldn't help asking her mother silently.

Mrs. Judy was satisfied with his answer. Seeing that her daughter was about to cry, she stood up and said to the two, "I'm a little tired. I'm going to have a rest first. You two talk. Call me at lunch time. Jacob, I'm not in good health. Excuse me. "

"Aunt, what are you talking about? You don't feel well. Just have a rest. Don't get tired. Let Nicole and me prepare lunch for you. "

"Okay." Mrs. Judy replied lightly and went back to her bedroom.

Watching her enter the bedroom and close the door, Nicole breathed a sigh of relief. She looked back at Jacob and couldn't help smiling.

Jacob pulled Nicole into his arms and whispered to Nicole, "Does this mean that I have passed? "

Nicole could tell that her mother had compromised, but she didn't tell Jacob directly. Instead, she blinked playfully and fooled Jacob, "No. It depends on your next performance."

"What performance? Cooking?"

"Yeah." Nicole nodded, half true and half false.

Jacob frowned and looked embarrassed. Cooking was never his specialty. It was already his limit to be able to cook something that was not bad. As for cooking a table of food that could satisfy his mother-in-law, it was really difficult for him.

"Can we order takeout? " After hesitating for a while, Jacob asked Nicole with hesitation, "order a take out from a five star hotel. I promise it will be much better than mine."

Nicole pouted, "Order takeout. You are so insincere."

Jacob had no choice but to bite the bullet and said, "Then... Then I... "

Seeing his embarrassed look, Nicole burst into laughter. Nicole teased, "I just said it casually. How could you believe me so easily? It's the first time that a son-in-law comes to the house. How would my mother asks you to cook a table of dishes. "

"You kidding me?" Jacob frowned and pinched Nicole's slender waist, pretending to kiss her.

Nicole was so frightened that she reached out to stop him. She winked at her mother's bedroom and warned him in a low voice, "My mother is still in the bedroom. Don't mess around."

Considering Mrs. Judy, Jacob didn't kiss her violently. Instead, he pulled Nicole to sit on the sofa, kissing her affectionately.

After whispering for a while, the two of them stood up and went to the kitchen to cook. Nicole was in charge of cooking, while Jacob was helping her, talking and laughing. They cooperated very well.

"Come and have a taste." Nicole scooped up a spoonful of soup, blew it cold while raising it to the mouth of Jacob. "Whoosh..."

[顾皓晟] drank the soup in one gulp, smashed it several times, and said thoughtfully, "Lack of salt."

"Lack of salt?" Nicole showed a distressed look, "Really? I have added a lot of salt."

"Try it yourself if you don't believe me." With these words, Jacob leaned his head and kissed Nicole. He smiled at Nicole, who was waving the spoon and struggling.

He didn't let go of Nicole until she blushed.

"Hey!" Nicole glared at Jacob.

"Look, is the soup ready to leave the pot?"

Nicole glared at Jacob, turned off the heat and ladled the soup. She kept telling him, "This is in my house. What if my mother sees you doing so many small things?"

"Don't worry. Your mother is in the bedroom." Jacob smiled carelessly.

"What about my brother! What if he sees it? "

Hardly had her voice faded away, Jim poked his fluffy head into the kitchen and looked at Nicole, whose face was as red as an apple, "Sister, what did you say?"

Nicole was shocked, "Jim? When did you come back? "

Jim scratched his head and seemed a little embarrassed. "Just when you kissed. "

"Puff..." Nicole's face became redder and redder. She glared at Jacob as if she was going to gouge out a piece of meat from him. Then she turned her head and went on filling the soup.

He raised his eyebrows at Jim. Jim seemed to understand and grinned at him. Although the two of them didn't talk much, they didn't feel stressed and cooperated well.

After all the dishes were finished, Nicole asked Jacob and Jim to serve them on the table and then went to the bathroom to wash her faces. Her face was as red as a tomato. If her mother saw it, she would definitely figure it out.

She splashed the cold water on her face several times, and the red color on her face finally faded away. After wiping the water drops, Nicole was about to knock on the door when the door of her mother's bedroom suddenly opened.

"…… Mom, the meal is ready. " Said Nicole in a hurry.

Mrs. Judy nodded, glanced at her daughter's wet hair and walked towards the table.

"Aunt, you..." Before Jacob could finish his words, his phone rang again. 

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