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

It was only after 49 sat down on the sofa that Haman realized that he looked up at 49.

49 couldn't help but the corners of his mouth curled up a bit, Harman always liked to look at him straight, and sometimes he couldn't tell whether Haman was straightforward or naturally dumb.

49, who was addicted to cigarettes, wanted to light a cigarette, but he gave up thinking that they would smell of cigarettes after they both had a bath.

He raised his hand to stroke Haman's long hair, and leaned over to kiss Haman in the corner of the sofa.

Haman didn't avoid it, and still looked at 49 with those beautiful light golden pupils, but his face was slightly red.

He really likes to kiss me, every time he kisses.

The blush on Haman's face deepened, and he asked 49 in a low voice, "Have you stopped smoking?"

"You'll smell, too."

49 said, holding Haman in his arms, kissing the back of Haman's neck, and watching TV with him on the sofa.

This is the first time that 49 sits so leisurely on the sofa at his own home. He was very busy before, and he hardly came back to this home.

Harman, who was being held in 49's arms, didn't move around, leaning on 49's body just let 49 hug him, one big and one small were warm and sweet.

The corner of 49's mouth curled up unconsciously, and he lowered his head to find Haman and kissed him on the lips.

Haman was still a little rusty, but he tilted his head obediently.

With a ding, 49's mobile phone on the coffee table rang, interrupting their kiss.

49 immediately frowned, obviously upset, but he still let go of Haman and picked up the mobile phone on the coffee table to check the text messages.

After reading 49, his face was cold. It was a text message from his subordinates, saying that his brother was downstairs at this time.

49 has always hated the fact that his mother was killed by his father, and also hated Ji Cheng for not stopping him, so he didn't even wait to see Ji Cheng.

Sensing that 49 was not in the right mood, Harman looked up at 49 suspiciously.

49 didn't explain anything, just quit the text message indifferently, and a screensaver of a family portrait came into Harman's eyes instantly.

The photo shows a family of four. The heads of the father and elder brother have been blacked out, leaving only a cool little boy in black and a beautiful female police officer.

Although the photo is not high-definition, the police number on the uniform is still clearly visible, and the mantissa is exactly 49.

Is this his family, but why are two heads blacked out?

Haman, who was fixedly looking at the screen saver of 49 mobile phone, was at a loss.

Knowing Haman's doubts, 49 didn't explain, threw the phone aside, hugged Haman and continued to watch TV, ignoring his elder brother downstairs.

In Ji Cheng's car at this time, Han Mo, who was sitting with Ji Cheng in the back seat, had a face full of who am I and where am I.

When leaving Shen's house, Ji Cheng insisted on sending Han Mo home, but suddenly ran to this building and stopped for half an hour without moving.

Han Mo pressed his forehead to force himself to calm down. The opponent was an admiral, he couldn't beat him and he couldn't call the police either.

Is he mad at me on purpose?

Han Mo couldn't help being so suspicious.

The adjutant in the driver's seat, the corners of his mouth twitched violently, general, is it more important for you to chase after your wife or to see your younger brother?

The adjutant was speechless, and secretly looked back at Han Mo's face.

Seeing that Han Mo was getting impatient, he immediately coughed to try to get Ji Cheng's attention.

But he overestimated his own voice, Ji Cheng kept looking upstairs, as if he didn't hear it.

I'm going to general, you plan to die alone!

The adjutant went crazy, he had never seen someone chasing his wife like this.

Afraid that Han Mo might misunderstand, the adjutant quickly cleared his throat, turned around and said to Han Mo, "Sister-in-law, please don't misunderstand, our general does not have a golden house, and there is no other man. The person living upstairs is our general's own younger brother." , the second young master got into trouble with the family and ran away from home, and our admiral just came here to visit."

Han Mo was so embarrassed that he corrected the adjutant, "I'm not your sister-in-law."

The adjutant scratched his head, "But didn't you get into our general's car?"

Han Mo was taken aback by this question, he still didn't understand why he wanted to get into Ji Cheng's car, and Ji Cheng took him away by accident.

"Sorry, maybe I misunderstood."

The adjutant hurriedly apologized, fearing that Han Mo would be disgusted.

Han Mo didn't speak, his face was slightly red covering his mouth.

It's going crazy.

Han Mo's heart couldn't bear it, and he couldn't help being led by the nose with Ji Chengdai.

"Is it too hot in the car?"

Ji Cheng's gaze finally moved away from the upstairs and turned to Han Mo's face.

"Hurry up and take me home."

Han Mo hurriedly saw out the window that Ji Cheng was talking, and his neck turned red.

Ji Cheng thought that Han Mo was angry for waiting too long, so he gave the adjutant a look.

You finally remember that sister-in-law is still here?

The adjutant complained, started the car and left the 49 downstairs.

About 40 minutes later, Ji Cheng sent Han Mo back to Han's house

Han Mo hurriedly opened the car door, and Ji Cheng grabbed his wrist before getting in, "I'll come pick you up tomorrow."

"Why pick me up!"

Han Mo looked wary and subconsciously moved away.

"Have a meal."

Ji Cheng replied simply and with a serious face.

"We haven't gotten to know each other well enough to go out for dinner!" Han Mo frowned slightly.

Ji Cheng laughed after hearing this, "Are you sure?"

After saying this, he raised his hand to touch Han Mo's upper lip, and lightly stroked the mole on Han Mo's lower lip, as if implying that Han Mo and the others had already kissed?

After reacting, Han Mo retorted with a blushing face, "You were a sneak attack, so don't count."

"Since you don't count, let's kiss again and count now."

After saying that, he lowered his head and leaned domineeringly towards Han Mo, but before he kissed Han Mo's lips, a majestic old voice sounded outside the car, calling, "Master."

After speaking, the master of the voice looked at Ji Cheng in the car with cold eyes, as if he wanted to freeze him completely.