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

"time to eat."

49 came out of the kitchen, carrying a small round table in his hand.

He placed the round table in the middle of the four- to five-meter-long floor-to-ceiling windows, then turned around and brought two chairs over, and finally entered the kitchen to bring out two steaks and placed them on the round table one by one.

"Oh well."

Harman on the sofa replied immediately, hurriedly put the mobile phone with no reply on the coffee table, got up and faced the floor-to-ceiling windows.

He stared blankly at 49 who was lighting the candles, thinking to himself, does it have to be so troublesome to have a meal?

Although he was puzzled, Haman didn't ask any questions. He pulled out the chair and sat down carefully.

49 walked to the side to turn off the lights, and sat down opposite Harman with two tall wine glasses and a bottle of red wine.

Harman just stared at 49, and couldn't help asking curiously, "Do you usually prepare meals like this?"

"It depends on the target."

49 smiled back at Haman, poured wine into two glasses, and handed a glass to Haman.

"Thank you!"

Harman took the polite thanks and sniffed.

Although he didn't like the smell of wine, he didn't hate the smell.

"Just a little drink."

49 He raised his glass to Haman.

Haman immediately raised his glass to touch 49, and took a sip with his head raised.

It seems to taste better than the bottle of wine I drank in the store last night, it must be very expensive!

Harman, who was staring at the wine, muttered in his heart, and subconsciously glanced at the night scene outside the French window, as if the whole city was in his eyes.

No matter how high the salary of the bodyguard is, it is impossible to afford this kind of place!

Haman's eyes met 49 who was opposite him, and he became more and more curious about 49.

49 didn't see Haman's puzzled gaze, and was cutting the steak for Haman, and put it in front of Haman after it was cut.

49 was so caring, which made Haman a little bit excited. He picked up the fork and began to eat in small bites. He also secretly glanced at 49 opposite him from time to time.

"My face will be seen through by you."

49 The voice said Haman jokingly.

Haman, who was caught, immediately lowered his head, his ears turned red for a moment, and he dared not speak.

Haman was so flustered that the corners of 49's mouth curved a bit, but he didn't tease Haman, for fear that Haman would be embarrassed.

"Is it to your liking?"

49 asked Haman a question.

Harman nodded immediately. He didn't expect 49 to be so good at cooking, and the steaks he fried could rival those of the chefs in the palace.

He seems to know everything.

Harman raised his head and aimed at 49 unconsciously.

49, who was watched again, didn't make a sound, just took a sip of the wine glass with a smile quietly, and stared at Haman opposite him intently.

"I don't mean anything else, it's just that you know everything, and I only look at you out of curiosity."

Haman explained in a panic, his face flushed uncontrollably.

"It's yours anyway, you can look at it as you like." 49 said with a generous smile.

And his sudden words made Harman blush so much that he could bleed, and immediately lowered his head shyly to eat the steak, not daring to meet 49's eyes.

How could he say that so easily?

Harman was thin-skinned and embarrassed, but he was undeniably a little pleased.

49 also saw Haman's liking, and the corners of his mouth curled up again.

After about 40 minutes, the two ended the family dinner.

"Do you want to eat something else?"

Fearing that Harman would not be full, 49 took the initiative to ask.

"I don't eat much, I'm already full."

Haman answered honestly, he wants to drink some water, but there is only red wine on the table.

49 saw it, got up and walked to the kitchen, did not take out a glass of juice, and handed it to Haman when he sat down.

Haman bowed his head and took it thankfully, and drank it while holding the cup in both hands, being obedient.

49 took out the cigarette in his pocket, leaned on the chair with one arm on his waist, and watched Harman puffing on the opposite side.

Harman was so stared at by 49 that he didn't know what to do, so he could only desperately lower his head and pretend not to see.

Why does he like to stare at my face so much!

Haman's face was burning hot, but he didn't tell 49 not to look at him.

I don't know how long it took, but when he realized that 49 was looking at him all the time, Haman was so shy that he raised his head and whispered to 49, "Can you stop looking at me?"

49 who was said so did not answer, but patted his thigh.

Haman blushed instantly, but he didn't refuse. After hesitating for a while, he got up and walked towards 49, obediently sitting on 49's lap, still holding the glass of drink in both hands.

"Don't go back for a while, I'll take you back tomorrow morning."

49 raised his head and kissed Haman's lips after speaking, which was more natural than before.

Haman nodded obediently. Anyway, he stayed here once. This time, he thought so in his heart.

"I also wear earrings today."

49 said with a low smile suddenly, touching Harman's sapphire earrings.

"You seem to like me wearing earrings very much, so I put them on."

Haman was a straight-hearted child, he said something, although he felt embarrassed, he still said it.

49 didn't understand Haman's temperament, he smiled and kissed Haman like a reward, and praised Haman's head, "You're so good."

Haman bowed his head in a hurry after hearing this, his heart was beating wildly and his face was very red.

Now he has completely fallen, and his whole heart is on 49.