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

Li Cheng plucked his hair impatiently, and hurried to chase Gao Yang.

"Wife."

He shouted towards the back door, but there was no sign of Gao Yang.

Haman watched this scene secretly, and he was relieved to see Li Cheng go far away.

"That one just now, isn't it good!"

Harman said so worriedly.

"Not kicking the door is already giving him face, this is not his room."

49 looked indifferent, put the pot of porridge on the dining table, helped Haman make the porridge and put it on the tray, and handed it to Haman behind him.

Haman immediately stepped forward to take it, and nodded politely, "Thank you!"

After speaking, he wanted to leave, but 49 suddenly grabbed his arm.

Haman looked back at 49 in doubt, not knowing why.

49 smiled and said, "I called a doctor for you, and I also brought you porridge, but it's not sincere to just thank you verbally."

Haman was stunned for a moment, and then he realized what he said, "Then I'll give you the money later, and you wait here for me."

After finishing speaking, he wanted to leave again, but 49 held him back, frowning slightly, "This is not country D, and there is no need for rewards."

Haman had a question mark on his face, what do you want if you don’t want money, and deliberately stopped him.

"Just treat me to a meal."

49 said so, and after he finished speaking, he squeezed Haman's arm tightly.

Perhaps because of the large and powerful palm, Haman couldn't help but look down at 49's hand.

The man's hands were so big they were perfect for holding a sword.

Harman unconsciously sighed, looking straight at 49's big hand.

Seeing this, Haman thought 49 didn't like it, so he let go of his hand.

Harman's gaze followed 49's hand, and he kept watching until 49 put his hand on his leg.

49 noticed Haman's abnormal behavior, raised his eyebrows and tried to raise his hand, but Haman's gaze also raised.

49 Some bad hands waved from side to side, and Haman just followed him.

"You like my hands?"

Question 49, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, looking straight at Haman.

Harman nodded and admitted it directly, which made 49 unable to answer the conversation. He didn't expect Harman to be so honest.

As for Harman, he simply envied 49's hand.

49's hands are big and powerful, and it must be easy to hold a heavy sword. Unlike him, he has to pick a light sword, otherwise his hands will easily cramp.

But they are royal knights and they can't throw away their swords, so they can only endure the discomfort and use them all the time.

Haman has also seen many people with big hands, but this is the first time he has seen a hand like 49 with strong bones and strong bones. He feels that he can lift people up with one hand, which looks powerful and strong.

"Because you use a sword, are you interested in my hand?" 49 saw through this.

Haman who was mentioned was a little embarrassed, but he also nodded back, "Your hand is very suitable for holding a sword. Many people in our circle dream of this kind of hand."

"Then, do you want to touch it?"

49 stretched out his hand to Haman very generously, with a smile on his lips all the time.

Haman was stunned when he heard the words, probably because he didn't expect 49 to say such a sentence.

He wanted to refuse, but maybe this kind of hand would never be met again in the future, so he still tried to touch 49's hand.

It is not as hard as imagined, and the joints are very long, a little bigger than my hand.

Harman touched 49's hand carefully, and the envy in his eyes was clear.

The corners of 49's mouth, who had been watching, slowly curled up, and his index finger touched Haman's fingertips lightly.

Haman's hands are white, very slender, and look very delicate.

49 touched his fingertips, Haman thought it was accidentally touched and didn't pay attention, he was still studying 49's hand, until 49 grasped his whole hand in the palm, he held up the beautiful light gold Hitomi looked at 49 suspiciously.

"If you like it, I can show it to you anytime in the future."

49 said that he kept holding Haman's hand tightly without intending to let it go, and he still rubbed the back of Haman's hand lightly with his thumb.

Haman didn't understand why 49 touched his hand like that, and blinked blankly.

"Just say why you haven't gone up for so long, it turns out that you were entangled by flies."

Said's voice sounded at the door of the dining room, and he leaned against the door and looked at 49 and Harman beside the dining table with his arms folded.

Haman immediately took his hand out of 49's palm, and walked quickly towards Seid, "Sorry, I'll go up now."

Harman didn't respond to the fly that Sai Desi said, and he probably didn't realize that he was robbed by 49 just now.

"Just give me the porridge, go eat a barbecue and relax." Said took the tray from Haman's hand and said, not angry.

He was about to leave like this, but suddenly he took a look at 49, and then touched Haman's head with a bad smile and said, "It's fun."

This time I really left, and I was in a particularly good mood.

Haman was a little confused, why Seid suddenly touched his head, it made him feel awkward.

Leaning against the dining table, 49 clenched his fists and narrowed his eyes dangerously.

He knew that Seid was doing it on purpose, but he still looked unhappy.

Haman looked back at 49, seeing the anger on 49's face, he was confused.

49 did not explain, and approached Haman with vigorous steps.

Haman just stared at the menacing 49 in such a daze, raised his head and blinked at 49 who was close at hand with question marks on his face.

Why is he angry?