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

"He was struggling to say thank you, not really angry."

Saiman, who was standing aside, explained to 49 that he had already figured out Harmore's temperament clearly.

"fine."

49 didn't care, and rubbed Harman's head to let him enter the house first.

Haman lifted his head from Hamel's arms, and dragged Hamel into the hall, familiar with the road.

"I'll cook, you can chat with your brother slowly."

49 Put the fruit basket on the tea table, and tell Harman who picked up the dishes.

"OK."

Haman nodded, and then hugged Hamoel happily.

"Talk to your brothers, I'll go and help."

Saiman rolled up his sleeves and told Harmore, bowed his head and kissed Harmore's forehead.

"What can you do?"

Harmore looked at Saiman and questioned, after all, Saiman, a prince who had never been in the kitchen, could help him.

"In your opinion, your husband is still unable to take care of himself?" Saiman asked amusedly.

Harmore was also very generous, and directly gave an affirmative answer, "Yes."

The corner of Saiman's mouth could not help but twitch, if he really killed someone, he would not show mercy at all.

"It's not cute at all."

Saiman muttered, and also sighed with his hands on his forehead.

"Then His Highness, just find a cute, obedient wife. Anyway, I'm such an unlovable person."

Hamoel's voice was not very loud, but he was sour, stroking Haman's head in his arms and ignoring Saiman who was looking aside.

"Still losing your temper?"

A smile appeared on Saiman's face, and he pinched Hammer's chin.

Harmore slapped Saiman's big hand, and continued to be angry and did not look at Saiman.

The corners of Saiman's mouth curled up again, leaning over to Hamel with one hand supported on the sofa, and with the other hand he lifted Hamel's chin and kissed Hamel.

Harmore immediately got angry, "Do you think it's too heavy to hang your head around your neck?"

Hamoel scolded Saiman in a low voice, covered Haman's eyes, and kicked Saiman.

Saiman didn't speak and was obedient, he bowed his head domineeringly.

Harmore's eyes widened, and he bit Saiman forcefully, and the bloody smell immediately smeared in their mouths.

This damn bastard.

Harman was so angry that Saiman kissed him in front of Harman on purpose and was so outrageous.

Haman in Harmore's arms, he buried his head tightly in Harmore's arms, his ears and neck were completely red.

Brother and Your Highness kiss... kiss together?

Haman felt unbelievable and shy at the same time, this was his brother being kissed.

"Go to the kitchen for me."

Harmore pushed Saiman away and kicked Saiman again.

Saiman smiled and wiped off the blood dripping from his lips, rubbed Hamoore's long hair before walking towards the kitchen contentedly.

Harmore wanted to eat Saimon alive, and his chest heaved with anger.

"elder brother?"

Hearing the sound of Saiman's leaving footsteps, Haman raised his head from Hamoore's arms.

Hammer's face and ears turned red quickly, and he whispered, "That's what you saw, I'm dating that bastard."

"Yes, brother, did you volunteer?"

Haman asked worriedly, because Hamoel looked very angry when he was kissed just now.

"If he dared to force me to move, he would have given up his head."

Harmore answered yes, and he wasn't even joking.

Haman also heard it, and finally felt relieved.

He hugged Harmore tightly again, and said softly, "As long as you feel happy, brother, even if I don't like Second Highness, I will try to accept your relationship."

Harman was a little moved, Haman is always so sweet and caring.

"What about you, do you feel happy being with 49?"

Hamoel lowered his head and touched Haman's head in his arms and asked.

Haman raised his head happily and replied, "En is very happy, he taught me a lot, and he loves me very much and is very gentle."

Harman's smile was pure and brilliant when he said this, without any extraneous colors. Just by looking at his smiling face, you can tell that he really likes 49.

But Hamoel frowned upon hearing this answer, and asked Haman seriously, "What did he teach you?"

In Harmore's impression, none of these husbands is serious enough to teach them anything good.

Harman replied, "Teach me how to pick fruit, and fresh meat and vegetables."

"only these?"

Harmore didn't believe that 49 was so honest.

Haman didn't understand what else was going on, and looked at Hamoel suspiciously with raised eyes.

Harman raised his forehead, what was I thinking, even if Harman was so simple, he would definitely not be able to respond to that aspect of things.

After thinking about this, Harman figured it out, and told Harman seriously, "No matter how he coaxes you, you can't promise him what you don't like to do, or you will suffer yourself."

"He didn't make unreasonable demands," Harman said.

After hearing this, Harmore changed his mind about 49. He didn't expect 49 to be such a gentleman, and he was completely different from his beast.

Harmore became inexplicably angry, and couldn't hold back when the dogs were full.

"Brother, your body is a little hot, do you have a fever?"

After finishing speaking, Haman touched Harmore's forehead, and got up from Harmore's arms.

"Brother cough is fine."

Hamoel put his hand next to his mouth and cleared his throat and looked aside, not daring to meet Haman's eyes.

Haman wanted to continue asking, but when he saw the mark on Harmore's neck, he blushed instantly.

He's not stupid, after all, Shen Cheng often has a fever.

49's elder brother Ji Cheng, who was thrown off by 49 halfway, had parked his car downstairs in the building where 49 lived, and he was sitting in the back seat looking up at the building.

The subordinate asked, "Do you want to go up?"

"Let someone protect him, don't let him find out." Ji Cheng just explained so simply.

"Don't worry, I have already explained it." After finishing speaking, the subordinate turned and handed the invitation letter to Ji Cheng in the back seat, saying, "This is the invitation letter for Shen Wei's birthday party. Now that He Zheng's nephew is with Shen Tianyu, then He Zheng Maybe he will also go to Shen's house, the second young master will definitely go together."

Ji Cheng looked at the invitation letter in his hand without saying a word, but he put it in his military uniform, indicating that he planned to go.

"You should also go social and try to find us a sister-in-law." The subordinate said shyly, scratching his head.

Ji Cheng didn't speak, he was not interested in this.

But what he didn't expect was that 49 found a male wife. He didn't dislike him after living abroad all year round, but their father was not the kind of open-minded person.

"If it doesn't work, you can find a man, right? The brothers are envious of the people in the other camp. They all have sisters-in-law." The subordinate looked envious.

Ji Cheng gave him a cold look. At this moment, silence speaks louder than words, and the subordinate quickly sat down and shut up obediently.

But I also complained in my heart, because you are always so serious, the dogs around you are all male, you deserve no wife.