The president's surrogate wife, he always wants to escape

Harman ran up to 49 out of breath, looked up at 49 after taking a breath, and swallowed hard.

49 put out the cigarette, spit out the last mouthful quickly, and then hugged Haman and raised his head to seal his lips.

Harman was taken aback, but he blushed and lowered his head to cooperate with 49, and opened his mouth slightly.

49 was not polite, raised his head to deepen the gap between them, hugged Haman's body with one hand and pinched Haman's waist with the other.

Haman's face turned red instantly, and there was a mist in his eyes.

After kissing for a long time, 49 let go of Haman, touched Haman's beautiful face with his big hand, then raised his head and kissed Haman's lips.

Haman put his hands on both sides of 49's shoulders, breathed hard, and looked straight at 49.

He kissed me as soon as he came over, so he shouldn't be tired of it.

The big stone in Haman's heart finally fell, and the worries just disappeared.

"Did something happen?"

Harman took the initiative to ask, his voice was very gentle, and his eyes were always on 49.

"It's a little thing, I wanted to contact you, but my phone was out of battery."

49 said, but he was lying. He was afraid that if he called Haman, Haman would worry about him when he heard the sound of the battle. It would be inconvenient to send text messages, so he had to deal with the enemy and come here to pick up Haman.

Haman didn't choose to believe 49 this time, because he smelled blood from 49's body. If 49 wasn't dressed in black, the blood would definitely be obvious.

But knowing that 49 lied to him, Haman didn't poke him, but pursed his lips and silently groped 49's body to check if he was injured.

49 didn't expect Harman to see through it, and was a little surprised.

He thought Haman didn't know anything, and white lies should be fine.

"Angry?"

49 whispered to Haman who was checking him silently.

Haman shook his head, checked silently and did not see that 49 was injured, then raised his eyes to look at 49, looked at 49 and whispered, "I know you are afraid that I will worry, as long as you are fine."

49 smiled at the corner of his mouth, rubbed Haman's head, and asked fondly, "Have you eaten?"

Harman nodded obediently.

"Then do you want to eat supper?"

49 was feeding as usual, and the smile on his face never went down.

"You do it and I eat it."

Harman, who was held in 49's arms, replied truthfully. He looked very obedient with long hair tied to his chest. The street lamp shone on the sapphire earrings and shone from time to time, which made him look quiet and charming with light blond hair.

Haman is so obedient and smiles unconsciously, without the low pressure in front of his subordinates.

He put Harman into the co-pilot and fastened his seat belt, and he went around the front of the car and got into the driver's seat, and immediately drove away from Old Shen's house.

Haman kept staring at 49, clutching the seat belt on his chest, without taking his eyes off it.

49, who was watched, raised his mouth and did not speak. He stopped the car and bought a bag passing by a place selling fried chestnuts, and handed it to Harman.

Haman took it and stared at the fried chestnuts, not knowing what it was.

"Peel off the shell and eat."

49, who was driving, told Harman.

Haman had such a face before, he had never seen fried chestnuts, and he had never seen anyone in the palace eat them.

He tried to peel a chestnut. It was a bit difficult, but it smelled delicious, with a sweet fragrance.

Haman, who had peeled the chestnuts, carefully stuffed them into his mouth and chewed them tentatively. He thought they were delicious, so he covered his mouth and ate them quietly without making any sound.

49, who is driving, knows that Haman likes to eat without looking at it. He has already studied Haman's taste thoroughly.

"do you want to eat?"

Haman asked softly, looking straight at 49 with beautiful light golden pupils.

"You can eat, it's not convenient to drive."

Looking at the main road ahead, 49 said, although it is very late, there are many cars, so we should not take it lightly.

Haman didn't speak when he heard this, but looked down at the chestnuts in the bag.

Remembering that 49 usually feeds himself, Harman lowered his head and peeled the chestnuts. After peeling carefully, he supported the passenger seat with his hands, and leaned towards 49 to feed the chestnuts into 49's mouth.

49 never thought that Haman would feed him, and looked at Haman with a little surprise.

Haman looked at 49 with his beautiful eyes, and his long hair was hanging vertically on his chest.

"Are you still eating?"

Haman asked, gesturing to strip again.

49 was very happy, but he couldn't bear to see Haman peeling until his fingers turned red, "I'll go back and peel it for you, and seal it up so that it doesn't get cold."

Haman didn't understand why, he asked 49 if he wanted to eat it, but why did he have to peel it for him.

Although he didn't understand, Haman still obediently listened to 49's words, holding the fried chestnuts and looking out the window all the time, he found it even more inconceivable that the street was still so lively after eleven o'clock.

People in his country at this time will not go out, because the weapons in his country are dangerous.

Not long after, 49 drove the car back to the downstairs building. He opened the car door for Haman, picked up the roasted chestnuts in Haman's arms, picked Haman up, closed the car door, and walked to the lobby.

Harman is already used to this pattern, letting 49 hug him, even the staff in the lobby will always look at them, he can only lower his head shyly, his ears are red, and he is holding 49's clothes with his white hands.

The security personnel saw 49 and immediately nodded respectfully, walked quickly to the elevator, and helped 49 press the elevator.

Security guards are not obliged to help residents with this service, they will do this because they are all 49 people.

49 also has his own security company. Unlike Shen Mu, his people are only responsible for the security work of buildings and large companies, and do not personally protect people.

When the elevator was about to close, his subordinates took a look at Haman who was blushing slightly in 49's arms, and sighed, it was just like what they said, sister-in-law was so pretty.

If I were a woman, I would definitely feel inferior in front of my sister-in-law.

The subordinates are worried about their female friends. Now that you have to grab a good husband, you still have to grab it with a beautiful man. Maybe you can't grab it.