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

"Sooner or later he will be beaten to death by his men."

Across the street, Ye Miao, who was helping Shen Tianyu carry supplies to the people, handed a box of instant noodles into the hands of the bodyguard behind him, twitching his lips and complaining about Licheng to Shen Tianyu who was standing in front of him.

"When the time comes, the mats will be wrapped and buried, and the money for buying a cemetery will be saved."

Shen Tianyu put a box of ham sausages in Ye Miao's arms. He didn't care about Licheng's life or death at all. He would be beaten to death sooner or later for his bitchy mouth.

"The mats are also very expensive. You can buy several cups of milk tea."

Ye Miao took the ham and passed it to the bodyguard behind him, then turned back and said softly to Shen Tianyu.

"Then just throw it into the sea to feed the fish, it doesn't cost money."

"But why did I hear that fish don't eat carcasses? Isn't that polluting the environment?"

"Besides, since he is so yellow, the fish that eats it might inherit his thoughts. Wouldn't that spoil the fish?"

puff……

The men lining up to unload supplies from the truck were shocked by Shen Tianyu and Ye Miao's conversation, but there seemed to be nothing wrong with them.

Fortunately, Li Cheng was far away and did not hear Ye Miao's words, otherwise he would definitely have quarreled with Ye Miao.

49 Haman, who was moving supplies in the truck next door, also heard what Ye Miao said, but didn't say anything. Everyone knew that Licheng was a bitch anyway.

"Brother 49, we have distributed the supplies in advance, and the brothers have been tired for several days. Do you want to give them a half-day holiday?"

The men came to 49 to ask for instructions.

"Well, you go arrange it!"

49 agreed without hesitation. Anyway, there are no enemies in the slums now, and the big leaders have sent people to take over, so nothing will happen.

"So, where are you and your sister-in-law?"

The subordinate didn't leave, he hesitated for a while and asked 49.

49 and Haman have also been busy. Now that someone is managing the slum, he naturally wants 49 and Haman to rest with them.

There is another very serious thing, that is, Haman is too popular. People of all ages and genders like to spread rumors about Haman. He is really worried that if this continues, his sister-in-law will be poached.

"Well, my sister-in-law must be tired too, so just rest!" The subordinate advised 49 with a guilty conscience.

"You take Haman back to rest first. From tomorrow on, we will arrange for you to lead the team to take turns."

Shen Tianyu, who was in the truck next to him, passed Ye Miao and handed a bag of rice to the bodyguard behind Ye Miao. He looked at 49 in the team next to him and said.

Originally, 49 came to help them because of He Zheng. He didn't have the obligation to help, but he still helped them all the time, and he still helped them from Shacheng to the slums of country d.

"Then please let me know when arranging the rotation."

Shen Tianyu nodded, reassuring 49 to rest.

49 was not polite, picked up Haman and followed his men.

As soon as Haman left, the common people looked at his back reluctantly, with their ears drooped one by one.

Haman sat on 49's arm, hugging 49's neck and looking at them with beautiful light gold eyes, his mind filled with questions.

He didn't understand why these people looked at him with such expressions. Even though he left with 49, there were still many people giving them supplies.

Haman didn't know how charming he was, let alone how well-behaved he was.

The common people like him very much because they see Haman is obedient and clever. In addition, Haman will look at them with very good-looking eyes in a ignorant manner, as if they are curious about everything, which arouses the maternal love of many women. He wished he could hold Haman in his arms and stroke him hard.

If Haman could really be touched, his long hair would definitely be touched until it became knotted.

After having his hair brushed, Haman might still blink and look at them blankly, not angry, but tilting his head suspiciously and looking at them in confusion, wondering why they did what they did.

But there were also some people who were very afraid of Haman, and they were the people who had seen Haman slashing the heads of his enemies with his sword.

When they saw Haman, they all hid far away and did not dare to breathe.

An uncle who was in Shen Tianyu's line to receive supplies looked at the other people beside him who were reluctant to leave Harman and sighed in his heart: that is a robot that kills without blinking an eye. These people really don't know how terrible he is, and dare to get close to him.

Haman didn't know that anyone was afraid of him, and he probably wouldn't care too much if he knew. He was the knight next to the prince, and many people were afraid of his existence.

49 knew that some people were afraid of Haman, so he didn't say anything, because he could see that the people were simply afraid and had no malicious intentions.

Fifteen minutes later, 15 carried Harman back to the hotel where they stayed.

After entering room 49, he carried Haman into the bathroom and helped Haman take a bath.

Haman obediently allowed 49 to take off his clothes and raised his hands in cooperation.

49 skillfully helped Haman tie up his long hair, and then took off his clothes and threw the dirty clothes into the laundry basket.

There was no bathtub in the hotel and there was no way to take a bath, so 49 had to ask Harman to stand under the shower head and take a bath with him.

Fortunately, they lived in a hotel in the central area. If the hotels in the area didn't have the water to bathe them, they could only endure the smell.

After taking a bath, 49 carried Haman out of the bathroom, put Haman on the sofa and turned around to get the hairdryer.

He plugged in the power and turned on the hairdryer to test the temperature with his hands, and then dried Haman's hair after he had tested it.

Haman, who was wearing a rabbit nightgown, was sitting obediently, lowering his head and playing with his pink little feet. His beautiful light golden pupils were very innocent, and he was an innocent baby when he didn't hold a saber.

With a click, 49, who had finished blowing his hair, turned off the hairdryer.

Haman immediately looked away from his little feet, and looked up at 49, who was wearing a long black nightgown and exposed his chest and abdominal muscles, his eyes were pure and straight, and he didn't even blink.

49 rubbed Haman's long hair with his big hands, "Are you hungry?"

"hungry."

Haman answered truthfully that the lunch box was not delicious and he only ate a few bites.

Now Haman's mouth has been spoiled by 49, and he can't eat the food outside at all.

49 How could he not know that whether he was making food for Haman or giving Haman a bath, drying his hair and washing clothes, he was not always rushing to raise Haman as a baby.

Haman didn't know how to do anything and naturally relied on him for everything. Once he got used to being served by him, he would never be able to leave him again in this life.

Haman didn't know that 49 had such a careful plan in it, but if he knew it, he probably just wondered why 49 would do this and would not question him, and would also think that he was so reassuring as to why 49 would do it extravagantly.

"The ingredients here are limited, let me make you a bowl of egg noodles."

49 rubbed Haman’s head again.

Haman nodded obediently, "I'll eat whatever you do."

49 The corners of his mouth curled up instantly. Nothing could make him happier than Haman admitting his cooking skills.

He lowered his head and kissed Haman, and the affection directly spilled out of his eyes.

He looked at it, so happy.

Haman raised his head and looked directly at 49. Although there was no big expression on his face, he was happy in his heart because 49 was happy and he was happy too.

"Do you want me to stay with you first, and then you can cook some noodles?"

Haman raised his bright eyes and asked 49 actively.

49 has been very busy since arriving in the slums, and has not touched him for several days.

Haman's face suddenly turned red and he didn't dare to tell 49 that he actually had that need.

He always thinks that I don’t understand anything. If I tell the truth, will he think that I am shameless?

Haman looked up at 49 again, his pretty little face turned red.