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

Harman, who was separated from 49, looked at 49 with slightly red cheeks.

He finally asked the doubt in his heart, "If I misunderstood, I apologize first, maybe, are you pursuing me?"

"I think it should be obvious."

49 gave an affirmative answer and a smile.

Haman's face turned red when he got the answer. He didn't expect that 49 was really pursuing him.

"Want to date me?"

49 asked directly to the topic, and the eyes that looked at Haman were full of affection.

Haman didn't know how to answer this question. He had never dated anyone before, and he didn't know what to do after dating. In addition, no one from the noble family married out, so he didn't know how to explain it to 49.

"You don't need to answer now, I can wait."

49 touched Haman's long hair and said, give Haman time to think.

Haman bit his lip slightly and nodded. He still had to ask his father if he could socialize with others, and he would answer 49 after he finished asking.

"So, you keep kissing me because you like me?"

Haman looked at 49 with a blushing face, and his voice was small.

"Of course it is."

49 replied with a smile, the eyes that looked at Harman were extremely doting.

It turned out that he touched my earrings and fixed my hair because he liked me.

Haman realized it later, and felt that he was so stupid that he only reacted now.

"It's late, you should rest."

49 walked towards the corridor while holding Haman in his arms, and went straight to his room.

Haman immediately became nervous and a little scared, holding 49's nightgown tightly.

But 49 didn't do anything to disturb Harman, he just put him down on the bed and turned on the air conditioner.

Harman breathed a sigh of relief.

It must be a terrible thing for someone as strong as the princess to cry.

Haman thought so in his heart.

"Are you going to lay the floor?"

Seeing that 49 took out the quilt from the closet and put it on the floor, Haman asked doubtfully.

"Although my family is big, there is only one room." 49 said.

"That's so embarrassing. I'll make the floor and you can sleep on the bed."

Haman was about to get up, but 49 pushed him back.

"Just sleep."

Harman still wanted to say something, so it can be seen that 49 insisted so that he didn't say much.

He covered his nose with the quilt, grabbed the edge of the quilt with both hands and looked at 49 lying beside the bed.

49 just raised his head and met Haman's eyes.

Haman immediately turned over in a panic, covering his head with the quilt.

Knowing that 49 was interested in him, Harman felt inexplicably nervous.

Am I being too sensitive?

Harman asked himself.

Seeing Haman avoiding him, he laughed instantly. Haman was more innocent than he imagined.

"Is the air conditioner too cold?"

49 took the initiative to find a topic, afraid that Harman would be embarrassed.

Haman didn't speak, and it took a long time before he turned to 49 beside the bed, and replied with two eyes, "No."

Not shy anymore?

49 thought to himself.

He curled his lips and reached out to Haman.

Haman was stunned for a moment, and in the next second he held 49's big hand with both hands, and his face blushed unconsciously.

I started to blush again, and I really didn't like my hands in general.

49 hesitated for a while, then suddenly patted the place beside him.

After thinking about it, Harman came down and lay beside 49.

Haman was so obedient 49 was startled, and looked straight at Haman.

But Haman's eyes were not on him at all, but on his hands.

49 For the first time, I had the urge to cut off my own hand, and I was upset.

But it was also thanks to his hand that he hugged Haman, so he forgave it while holding back his anger.

49 wanted to chat with Haman for a while, but who knew that Haman fell asleep holding his hand as soon as he came down.

49 Knead your eyebrows to calm yourself down, and tell yourself that there will be more time in the future to take your time.

Early the next morning, 49 got up early and took Harman to have breakfast before sending it to Shen's house.

Because it was inconvenient to go to Shen's house, 49 parked the car outside the alley.

Harman unbuckled his seat belt and was about to leave, but was pulled back by 49.

Haman, who was pulled back, looked at 49 suspiciously, and asked him what's wrong?

49 said nothing, kissed Haman and put his hair behind Haman's ear before saying, "I'll come to you tonight."

"tonight?"

Haman was a little embarrassed, afraid that he would not be able to get out.

"I'll tell Shen Xi to let you out." 49 touched Haman's face and said.

"OK then!"

Harman agreed without refusing49.

He turned around and opened the car door and went out, hurriedly said goodbye to 49 and left.

49 just watched Haman leave, lit a cigarette and sat in the driver's seat to watch Haman's back go away.

He patted his hair and vomited in agitation, regretting that he didn't make a move last night.

But I was afraid that Haman would be disgusted, so I kept holding back.

Haman, who returned to the back door of Shen's house, was relieved that the guard had changed last night.

The new guard thought that Haman was out for a run and didn't say anything, so he let him in, then looked straight at Haman's back, and frowned at the brother beside him with an evil smile.

His brother didn't want to die, and people who knew that Haman was Shen Cheng didn't dare to look around.

Bai Nian by the window on the second floor of the villa, when he saw Haman coming back from outside early in the morning, he muttered, "Is it okay to secretly spend the night outside with a man?"