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

"My fault."

Saiman suddenly apologized, as if apologizing for Barhammer's undercover work.

After apologizing, he raised his head and kissed Hamel, who was sitting in his arms, on the lips, very lightly and gently.

Harmore lost the anger he had just now. He understood that it was useless to get angry, and things had already happened.

Besides, he was the one who hurt Saiman, and it was normal for Saiman to do so, he was not really angry.

If he is really angry, it is impossible to go to He's house to pick up Saiman, and let him fend for himself.

Harmore didn't know when he was being led by Saiman. When he first saw Saiman, Saiman was just a little boy who was wronged and would only silently hold himself and hide in a corner, crying. Those eyes Looking at him with tears in his eyes, he looked pitiful, like a little beast abandoned by others, helpless and eager for attention from others.

Because he has seen Saiman cry and see Saiman's pity, so when he entered the palace and was bullied by Saiman, he only had one doubt in his heart. It turns out that this child can bully others, which is really new.

When he grows up and knows that Saiman has different feelings for him, Harmore is very scared. He knows that there is no possibility between them, so he deliberately alienates Saiman.

He thought that if he did this, Saiman would understand what he meant, and would keep his distance from now on.

But he was wrong, Saiman's affection for him only increased, from the age of ten to 33, and is still waiting for him.

"why me?"

Harmore looked at Sai Man face seriously and asked.

"There is no reason, I just want to take the first person who reached out to me as my own."

Saiman said with a faint smile, there is no need to explain, but it can be seen that he not only wants to keep it for himself, but also wants to spend his life with Harmore.

No one has ever given him warmth, Harmore was the first one, so Saiman's uncontrollable eyes followed Harmore all the time.

At the beginning, his feelings for Harmore were pure, and he just regarded Harmore as the first friend he could make friends with. But as he grew up, he was not satisfied with this relationship. He wanted to be with Harmore, forever , leaving Harmore his only one.

"When we met for the first time, you said something like this, you said that people must learn to endure and plan." Saiman said so while stroking Hammer's face with his big hand, and slowly added with a curved corner of his mouth, "So I listen to you, I have been patient, and I have been waiting for the opportunity."

"When I pulled you out as an undercover agent, you must have been surprised. Why would I know who they are? Obviously, I've always been indifferent." Saiman said with a quiet smile, facing the person sitting in his arms.

Harmore frowned, "So, your violent temper is fake?"

"Compared to me who just want them to accompany me all day long, who only wants father's love and mother's love and has no ambitions, my father and queen mother prefer that younger brother who can flatter me since he was a child. Naturally, I have to pretend to protect myself."

No wonder people who can't even bully me suddenly have a weird and irritable temper. This is the reason.

Harmore finally knew the reason for Saimour's change of character.

"You deliberately yelled at the knights and maids around you in order to choose people who are loyal to you?"

"Our Master Harmore is really smart."

Saiman immediately applauded Harmore with a playful smile on his face.

Harmore's anger came up all of a sudden, he gritted his teeth, "Believe it or not, I will throw you out?"

"How do you throw it, with your small body?"

Harmore was angry, and Saiman said something like this, and then squeezed Harmore's waist.

Harmore immediately slapped Saiman's big hand away, with an angry expression on his face, "You don't feel well if you don't piss me off, don't you?"

"Who will compensate me if I pissed you off?"

Saiman was slick, without being irritable, he pushed Harmole away in seconds.

But Hamoore was not molested, but felt that Saiman was sick, but no, he was staring at Saiman with a murderous expression, telling him not to disgust himself.

How could it be that Saiman couldn't see it, when the unknowing hooked lips were just playing with the long hair on Hammer's chest.

Harmore unceremoniously pulled his long hair out of Saiman's hand, not letting him touch it.

"It's fine to sit on me, but not to touch my hair?" Saiman reminded with a strong smile.

How could Harmore need Saiman's reminder, he knew what he was doing!

"I just entered the room but didn't hug you immediately, are you angry?"

Saiman hugged Harmore's body, kissed Harmore's fair neck and asked.

"How dare you, you are a high-ranking prince, and I'm just a petty courtier, how dare you get angry with you." Harmore said indifferently.

Saiman laughed immediately, knowing that Harmoll would be very angry, otherwise he wouldn't have said that.

buzzing...

The cell phone on Harmore's bedside table rang suddenly.

Harmore immediately pushed away Saiman who was hugging his waist, got up and walked towards the bedside table.

With such a big wife suddenly gone, Saiman naturally followed, hugged Harmore's waist from behind, lowered his head and kissed the back of Harmore's neck.

Harmore frowned displeased, but he picked up the phone and looked at it, but was stunned. It was his younger brother Haman who called.