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

Fan Chengyu and Huo Si had just returned to the room, and Haman in the next room walked out of the balcony, wearing a long beige nightgown with big rabbit ears, his big eyes with long light blond hair staring doubtfully at the downstairs look.

The reason why Harman came out to watch was very simple, because he was a little curious because it was too busy early in the morning.

The locals just left, and then a cool and beautiful beauty came out, and then a well-behaved beauty looked straight at her.

How come the people living in this villa are more beautiful than the other!

People sighed in their hearts, and looked up at Haman frantically.

Haman was a little uncomfortable being stared at, and subconsciously moved away from the guardrail.

Is there something on my face?

Haman fumbled his face with his hands in a panic, thinking that everyone was looking at him like this because he got something on it.

After all, Harman never thought he was good-looking, and even thought his appearance was ordinary, so when others looked at him, he felt that his face was dirty.

Whoops!That child is so cute and cute, it makes people want to pinch.

The women were full of maternal love, and they all covered their mouths and looked at Haman and smiled.

When Haman saw them laughing, he really thought there was something on his face, so he turned around and ran into the room in embarrassment.

With a click, 49 just opened the door and entered the room, holding a tray in his hand, which contained two sandwiches, two eggs and two glasses of juice.

Seeing that 49 came back, Haman didn't go to the bathroom to look in the mirror, but walked towards 49, looking up at him, "Is there something on my face?"

His voice is soft and soft, very nice, and the beautiful light golden pupils that look at 49 are pure and innocent, and the whole thing is so cute.

49 didn't know why Haman asked such a question, but he looked carefully and found nothing.

"The people downstairs have been looking at me and laughing just now."

Haman could see 49's doubts, so he told 49.

49 understood what Haman meant when he heard this, and knew that those people were not laughing because there was something on Haman's face, but probably because they thought Haman was cute and cute, so they couldn't help laughing.

"Is it inappropriate for me to go out in my pajamas?"

Haman looked down at his rabbit nightgown, but it was so long that it passed his ankles, and the neckline was just closed so that there was no exposed place!

"The people here are just warm, they don't think you are inappropriately dressed."

49 took Haman's hand and walked to the sofa, put the breakfast on the tea table, and after sitting down, he wrapped his arms around him and put Haman on his lap.

Harman is used to hugging himself every time he eats, so he doesn't resist.

49 kissed the head of Haman who was sitting with his back facing him, picked up a sandwich and handed it to Haman.

Haman took it, and sat obediently in 49's arms with the sandwich in his hands, eating it, chewing slowly.

49 peeled the egg and handed it to Haman's mouth. Haman opened his mouth and took a bite, covered his mouth with one hand and chewed, and looked back at 49, asking if you want to eat?

"you eat first."

49 kissed Haman on the cheek and fed Haman eggs.

Haman opened his mouth and took another bite, and then ate Basven with his mouth covered.

49 was a little curious and asked, "Do you usually eat like this at home?"

Haman tilted his head in a daze, and it took him a while to realize what 49 was asking, and replied, "Mother said that it would be impolite for others to see him eating with his mouth open."

It turned out to be a family education problem, no wonder he kept eating like this in front of others.

49 suddenly thought of Harman. When Harman and Saiman went to his house for dinner, it was true that Harman subconsciously blocked his mouth while eating, but Haman seemed to like to eat with his hands covered, only showing his harmless eyes and looking cute. tight.

Their parents should be fine with each other.

49 came to this conclusion. After all, the person who taught the children in this way could not be an arrogant and unreasonable person.

Harman didn't know that because of his words, 49 had a good impression of his future father-in-law, and he was still obediently biting the sandwich in his hand, and took a sip of the juice.

He drank half of it and turned his head to pass the juice to 49. 49 took it and drank it, not disgusted.

Harman also knew that 49 would not dislike what he had eaten, after all, both of them had reached the last step, and there was nothing to divide between you and me after doing what shouldn't be done.

After about 15 minutes, Harman and 49 simply finished their breakfast.

Harman sat on the sofa and waited for 49, while 49 took the dinner plate downstairs to put it down.

49 came back with a box of milk strawberries in his hand, and the person sitting next to Haman put the strawberries on the tea table, and gave Haman a strawberry.

Haman had never seen a white strawberry before, so he stared curiously.

He took a bite, it was juicy and sweet, with a faint fragrance of milk.

"There shouldn't be such fruit for sale in Shacheng."

Haman looked up at 49 in confusion, not to mention that Shacheng is gone, the nearby cities should not be selling it.

"They were all airlifted from country H and arrived an hour ago."

After speaking, 49 hugged Haman back to his lap, let Haman sit sideways, and he leaned on the sofa, lit a cigarette and vomited to the side.

Haman only feels extravagant. Although they are in a country where birds don't lay eggs, their quality of life is still exactly the same as in country H. Even the royal family of country D has no conditions to live like this every day.

But what Haman didn't know was that the He family's property alone was not comparable to the royal family of country D, not to mention that there were big families like the Shen family, the Ji family, and the Fan family here. Naturally, they could eat whatever they wanted. Just say something boring and He Zheng can book him a city to clear the field and have fun until he vomits.

After all, the consumption in country C is very low, and this country is very poor, even the royal palace can be sold to rich people to play, and it is also possible to let them play the role of king for a day to enjoy themselves, as long as you have money.

Haman, who was eating strawberries silently, saw that 49 smoked whenever he was free, worried about 49's body, and looked at 49 worriedly with his pink lips.

49 received Haman's gaze and immediately put out the cigarette, took Haman on his lap into his arms, and kissed Haman, as if telling him not to be angry.

Haman didn't speak, and looked at 49 for a long time before saying, "If you want to smoke, you can kiss me. Smoking is not good for your health."

If someone else said this, it must mean an invitation, but it came out of Haman's mouth as pure worry, without any superfluous meaning.

How could 49 not know, blocked Haman's lips, and clenched the big hand on Haman's waist.

Haman hugged 49's neck, opened his mouth sweetly, and was so obedient.