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

Chapter 1009 The Love Rival That Gives 49 a Headache

49 unlocked with fingerprints and entered the house, and carried Haman to the sofa in the large hall, always in the mode of holding it with one hand, and in the other hand was carrying the fried chestnuts he bought for Haman.

He put Haman on the sofa, and put the fried chestnuts on the tea table. After he was done, he went to the kitchen and heard the sound of washing hands after a while.

About 2 minutes later, he came out of the kitchen with a plate, sat next to Haman and opened the bag to peel chestnuts for Haman.

He moved quickly, peeled more than half of the chestnuts in a short time, and put the peeled chestnuts on the plate for Haman to eat easily.

Haman, who was sitting by the side, picked up chestnuts and ate them, while watching 49 Po with curiosity.

Seeing that 49 peeled so easily, he wondered if it was his fault, why his fingers and nails hurt when he peeled.

After peeling the chestnuts, 49 tidied up the trash neatly and wiped the surface of the coffee table with a paper towel, then picked up the plate and wiped the water around it, and handed the plate to Haman when it was clean.

Haman took it in his arms and ate it, and even picked up chestnuts and fed them to 49.

49 opened his mouth to accept the food, bowed his head and kissed Haman before getting up and going to the kitchen, where he should be cooking supper.

Haman quietly watched 49 enter the kitchen, and finally looked down at himself in formal attire.

"It's better to change into home clothes."

Haman put down the chestnuts and went to room 49, and he came out in a short while already dressed in white home clothes.

He was already white, but he was dressed in white silk, with light blond long hair and light golden pupils. He looked quiet and beautiful.

Haman didn't go back to the sofa and wait for 49. He was bored sitting outside by himself, so he went into the kitchen to see what 49 was cooking.

He poked his head out from behind 49, looking at the pot in front of 49.

Seafood noodles?

Shrimp was put in the meeting, Haman murmured in his heart.

Looking down, he saw the corners of 49's mouth curled up on his wife's small head, and he rubbed his head with his big hand.

Haman, who was touched on the head, was not startled, but looked up at 49, the angle problem seemed cute.

The watched 49 didn't speak, but lowered his head and kissed Haman's lips.

Haman still kept looking up at 49, holding the clothes around 49's waist with his hands, looking more and more cute.

49 picked up Haman, raised his head and kissed him.

Harman is wearing a silk dress that is cool and silky, and feels very good to the touch, which makes 49 hands a little dishonest.

Haman looked at the big hands on his waist and didn't speak, nor did he blush. He just looked down quietly, probably not realizing that he was being taken advantage of.

Or maybe for Haman, 49 is his boyfriend, since he is a boyfriend, he can do anything.

At this time, Harman's eyes fell on 49's powerful big hand, and he poked his fingers like playing.

He could clearly see the Tesuji on the back of 49's hand, not the hideous Tesuji, but strong and powerful, which gave him a sense of security.

It's really a pity not to practice swords.

Haman murmured in his heart, then raised his eyes to look at 49, the pair of shallow golden pupils were clean without impurities.

49 was fascinated by these eyes. This is an innocence that has not been polluted by anything. It is not difficult to see that Haman's life has been really smooth and smooth, with almost no suffering.

Haman, who was stared at by 49, blinked, confused, probably not knowing why 49 stared at him like that and didn't speak.

49 didn’t explain it either. It’s not bad for him to keep things that Haman doesn’t understand for the rest of his life. Too complicated human relationships are not suitable for Haman, so he should be protected and pampered in the greenhouse.

It was about 49 o'clock and [-] and Haman just finished their supper, and Haman couldn't sleep because he was too full, and felt full after taking a bath.

He was wearing long blond hair and a white rabbit nightgown with long ears. He was sitting on the bed and lying on the floor-to-ceiling windows looking downstairs, as if he was counting the passing cars.

After taking a shower, 49 came out of the bathroom just in time to see this scene, with a smile on his face.

Wearing a black bathrobe, he walked over and picked up Haman, and let Haman sit on his lap when he sat down, watching the outside with Haman.

Haman looked up at 49 behind him, because of the height difference, he was small in 49's arms.

He asked 49, "Are you going to sleep?"

49 saw that Haman was not sleepy, so he asked himself this question, and hugged Haman around the waist, "I will sleep when you are sleepy."

Haman nodded immediately, the joy on his face was evident.

Haman was happy this time, and his mood improved, and the discomfort of being ambushed completely disappeared.

He hugged Haman and lay down, and the two of them who held Haman in their arms looked out of the floor-to-ceiling windows, and what came into view was rows of high-rise buildings with lights still on in the distance, glowing with colorful lights.

Harman, who was resting on 49's arm, just looked at the big hand in front of him quietly, and the night scene outside could no longer enter his eyes.

He raised his white hands and squeezed 49 big hands to play.

49 Now he won't be jealous of his hands, and the one who kissed Haman's long hair interlocked with Haman's fingers.

Haman pursed his lips and blushed, looking unusually happy.

49 saw Haman blushing from the floor-to-ceiling window, angry and wanting to laugh, but finally he hugged Haman to himself, and the two faced each other.

Haman stared blankly at 49 with an unclear face.

49 said nothing, but bowed his head and sealed Haman's lips.

He originally planned to let Haman go, after all, it was past twelve o'clock, but Haman liked his hands so much that he was provoked to jealousy, and he had to tell Haman who was his husband.

Haman, who was kissed suddenly, had no strength to resist, and soon his face was red, and the corners of his eyes were filled with tears.

Is he mad?But why are you angry?

The bewildered Haman didn't know what was going on, but he knew that he was doomed, and his face was so red that he could bleed.

He was thinking, if he was the kind of woman who would have conceived before marriage, or would have gotten pregnant early.

Haman, who thought so, was shy, and his face became more and more red.

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