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

"Go back and have a look when you have time."

Ji Cheng finally spoke to 49, and looked straight at 49 at the opposite table.

49 showed displeasure after hearing Ji Cheng's voice, and directly ignored Ji Cheng to wipe Haman's mouth.

"I'll do it myself, you can talk to your elder brother."

Harman took the tissue in 49's hand and reminded him in a low voice.

"I have nothing to say to him."

49's tone was cold, and the good mood just now was gone.

Haman lowered his head silently, thinking that he was meddling in his own business, and 49 was unhappy.

49 immediately raised his head and glared at Ji Cheng. It was obvious that Ji Cheng was deliberately talking to him through Harman, so he couldn't refuse.

Ji Cheng didn't hide it either, pointing his chin to the back door, asking 49 to go out with him.

49 clenched his hands on the table, obviously restraining his anger.

He didn't want to get in touch with Ji Cheng, but in order not to let Haman blame himself, he finally got up and followed Ji Cheng in a compromise.

As soon as 49 left Harman, he looked up anxiously, more and more afraid that he was the one who made 49 angry.

"Don't worry, they just go out and talk, nothing will happen."

Han Mo across the dining table smiled and comforted Haman, with a gentle look on his face filled with Ai Wuji Wu's pampering.

Haman didn't get along with others very much, so he was a little flustered subconsciously, and looked up at Han Mo restlessly.

Seeing that Haman was nervous and flustered, Han Mo laughed.

It's really cute, like a small animal.

Han Mo looked at Haman quietly with his chin on his hands, and finally smiled at Haman, "We must get along well in the future!"

Haman nodded with a slightly red face, and looked at Han Mo as a sister-in-law who did not reject it.

"Well, can I call you sister-in-law from now on?" Harman, who was sitting, asked in a low voice, looking straight at Han Mo who was opposite him.

"Of course, if you are worried that 49 will be angry, you can also call in private."

Haman nodded happily. He always felt that it was strange to have a male sister-in-law, but he was also a little happy. If the other party was a girl, he might not dare to talk to him. He has hardly talked to girls since he grew up.

When Ji Cheng 49 came out of the back door, they leaned against the wall and looked at Ye Miao and Ye Xiao who were playing on the lawn in the backyard. No one spoke first.

49 lit a cigarette and breathed out indifferently.

Ji Cheng, who smelled the smoke, glanced at 49 next to him, hesitant to speak, probably because he wanted to tell 49 to smoke less, but he was afraid that 49 would be unhappy.

"Father is not in good health recently, go back and have a look when you have time."

Ji Cheng was the first to speak. Although there was no fluctuation in his voice, he was actually a little nervous. He hadn't talked to 49 so close for a long time.

Hearing the word father, 49's expression became more and more stern, and he exhaled quickly, it was obvious that he was desperately restraining his anger.

"I will come out with you just because I don't want to make him unhappy, not to tell you such innocuous things."

49 warns Ji Cheng to shut up, he doesn't want to talk about family affairs now.

Hearing 49's unfeeling words, Ji Cheng felt very sad. He knew that 49 hated them, hated them both for not saving their mother, even if they killed her, but what could they do at that time? mother and let those murderous demons continue to do evil in society.

"It's useless for me as a brother to fail to protect my mother. I will avoid you next time and won't embarrass you."

After Ji Cheng finished speaking, he walked back to the dining room lonely, he was not angry, but he didn't want to offend 49.

49 The hand that smokes stops, and so does the movement of blowing out the smoke.

He recovered in the next second, silently watching Ye Miao and Ye Xiao brothers who were happily playing on the lawn, and suddenly his and Ji Cheng's shadows overlapped.

When they were young, they were inseparable. He liked to run behind Ji Cheng's butt and clamored for him to play with him, but now they are different.

49 took another drag on his cigarette, just looking at the blue sky and puffing clouds against the wall, he didn't know if he still hated them, or maybe he just couldn't accept the fact that his father shot his mother.

"Are you OK!"

As soon as Ji Cheng entered, Haman immediately ran out the back door, came to 49's side slightly panting, looked up at him worriedly.

"fine."

Seeing Harman 49 squeeze out a smile, he smiled at him.

Obviously it's hard to watch.

Harman has now figured out some of 49's personality, so he can see whether 49 is really happy.

He took 49's big hand and placed it on top of his head, letting him touch his head to change his mood.

49 The corners of his mouth rose instantly, Haman was really sensible and likable.

He extinguished the cigarette and threw it into the trash can beside him, picked up Haman's body and raised his head to kiss him.

Harman hugged 49's neck obediently, hugged 49 honestly, and then looked straight at 49's face.

"Why do you keep looking at me like that?"

49 asked with a smile, and looked at Harman.

Haman didn't know, anyway, seeing 49's face made him feel at ease.

"If you don't like me looking at you like this, then I will pay attention next time."

Haman thought that 49 felt uncomfortable asking such a question, so he whispered in embarrassment.

"No dislike."

49 touched Haman's head and kissed Haman's lips.

Haman, who was kissed, subconsciously hugged 49's neck tightly, his face blushed unconsciously, and he began to stare at 49 again.

He used to like 49's hands, but now he likes to look at 49's face, and he blushes from time to time.