He entered a wealthy family by mistake

"Give me your clothes."

Oren handed the coat to 49, who only opened the door half way.

He was not curious as to why 49 did not open all the doors, nor did he look inside.

49 took the coat and nodded without saying anything, closed the door and walked to the sofa.

Haman had already sat up, grabbing the collar of his nightgown and looking up at 49, blushing but hesitating to speak.

He wanted to ask 49 if he wanted to continue, but he was too embarrassed to ask.

49 You can't see the meaning in Haman's eyes, and the corners of his mouth raised.

He threw his coat aside on the single sofa, bent down to pick up Haman, raised his head, blocked Haman's lips, and opened his nightgown.

Haman's face immediately turned red, and he kissed 49 obediently, letting 49 carry him to the big bed.

49 The lights were turned off, and Haman was bullied to deepen the gap again and again, directly satisfying Haman.

Haman blushed fiercely. He had doubted that 49 would stop just now. He was worried in vain. 49 was more energetic than him.

Now in the cold weather, everyone has nothing to do, and they are even more at ease now that the enemy has been dealt with.

Brahma Prison is no longer running away. 49 There is no need to go all over the world to help He Zheng find him. All the free time is used to love Haman.

After dating 49 for almost half a year, Haman is no longer the cute little guy who didn't know anything before. Now he knows a lot of things.

But sometimes it's still cute and cute, and it has no deterrent effect as long as it doesn't kill the enemy.

Oren returned to his room.

He closed the door quietly and looked at the big bed.

He didn't know why Sai'an was angry and didn't dare to ask.

He walked to the sofa silently, lay on the sofa covered with a blanket, and stared at the ceiling in a daze.

Sian was on the bed. He heard Oren walking to the sofa and lying down, and his eyes immediately turned red again.

He was so angry that he didn't talk to Oren. He wrapped the quilt all over his petite body and sniffed.

Oren, who was sitting on the sofa, heard Sian sniffing. The room was so quiet that he could hear even the smallest movements clearly.

Oren got up from the sofa and walked to the big bed. He sat on the edge of the bed and asked Sian in a soft voice, "Are you feeling uncomfortable?"

"Whoever is uncomfortable with you, get out and don't talk to me."

Sai'an yelled under the quilt, crying heavily.

Of course, Oren would not leave, and understood that Sai'an was not sick and uncomfortable, but still angry.

After a moment of silence, he explained to Sai'an, "Something happened to the company just now, so I left to deal with it. I didn't ignore you."

"Who asked you to take care of it?"

Sai'an, who had the quilt covering his head, was still cursing angrily.

It sounded very angry, but in fact he was no longer angry. He was only angry because he was sick and why he became so strange.

Oren was a little sad to be yelled at all the time. No matter what he said, Sian scolded him and kept crying.

"If you don't want to live with me, then I'll find a room in the dormitory next door." Oren said, looking at Sai'an who was hiding under the quilt.

Sian was very angry when he heard Oren's words. He only said such words after living together for so long.

"As long as you say a word, I'll leave now."

"Go, you fucking go, and don't come back if you leave."

Sian lifted up the quilt and stood up, crying and shouting at Oren, kicking Oren hard. His blond hair was in a mess and his nightgown was also in a mess. His eyes were red and he looked stubborn and pitiful. Tears kept falling from his eyes. .

Oren's words just now were also angry. He stretched out his hand to hug the crying Sian into his arms.

"Let me go and don't touch me."

Sian cried and struggled in Oren's arms.

Oren did not let go of Sian, he knew that what Sian was saying now was ironic.

He could see that Sai'an had softened towards him, but Sai'an himself was unwilling to accept it, so he always got angry with him.

"You fucking bastard, you beast..."

Sian stopped struggling and sobbed in Oren's arms.

Oren hugged Sian's delicate little body tightly, with more self-blame in his eyes.

"You bastard, why don't you freeze to death?"

Sion cried into Oren's chest, his tears soaking Oren's nightgown.

Oren touched Sian's head and coaxed him silently, letting Sian vent his dissatisfaction by beating and scolding him.

After crying enough, Sian pushed Oren away, got out of Oren's arms and lay down with his back to Oren, wiping his tears to collect his emotions.

Why do you always cry in front of him?

Just because you are always like this, he thinks you are easy to bully.

Sai'an wiped away tears while scolding himself for not having a long memory.

Oren lay down behind Sian and covered Sian with a quilt.

He didn't dare to reach out and hug Sai'an rashly. If he hugged him for a while, Sai'an would be angry again.

Fortunately Oren didn't hug him, he would have been kicked.

The two of them just lay there in silence, one wiping away tears, no one said anything, and the room was very quiet.

I don't know how long it took, but Sai'an fell asleep from crying.

Oren listened to Sian's steady breathing and tucked Sian into the quilt again, not taking advantage of Sian's sleep.

However, Sian didn't sleep for a while before he curled up and rolled over into Oren's arms. It wasn't until he touched Oren's warm body that his breathing slowly returned to evenness, and he fell asleep in Oren's arms.

Oren has become accustomed to it. When the weather is too cold, Sian always likes to crawl into his arms when he sleeps.

Oren usually leaves Sai'an in the morning without letting Sai'an notice.

But this time he was careless. Just when he was about to get up, Sai'an already rubbed his eyes and looked up at him in a daze, as if he didn't see clearly who he was.

Oren was mentally prepared to be scolded by Sai'an, but Sai'an just got up, blinked, sat down in confusion, and even yawned.

After yawning, he glanced out the window where it was still snowing heavily. Then he looked at Oren beside him with a sleepy expression and asked him in a sleepy voice, "What time is it?"

"Nine o'clock."

Oren sat up and looked at Sian carefully.

He was curious as to why Sian wasn't angry.

In fact, Sai'an already knew that he would wake up from Oren's arms every day, and he also knew that Oren would get up early every time out of fear that he would be angry.

He was not a fool after living with Oren for several months, so how could he not understand Oren's temperament at all.

"It's still early."

The sleepy Sai'an fell back into bed again. He had nothing to do anyway, so what could he do without sleeping in the cold weather?

Oren, who had never been scolded, looked at Sai'an who closed his eyes and slept, feeling a little unreal.

"You left without sleeping, and the air got into the bed while you were sitting."

Sian scolded Oren and lay on his side facing Oren without opening his eyes.

Oren didn't understand why Sian was so talkative all of a sudden, and was confused.

Maybe if they were lying together, it would be impossible for him to get up, and his body would be slightly closer to Sai'an.

Sai'an knew what Oren was doing even before he opened his eyes!

He took the initiative to move into Oren's arms and said in a strong voice, "I'm cold, don't think too much about it."

Oren nodded honestly and hugged Sai'an gently.

It's been a long time since he hugged Sai'an, and now it feels like a lifetime ago to hug him like this.

Sian didn't push Oren away. He had already decided to let things take their course, just as if his brain was frozen and he would give Oren a chance.

At the same time, Tatsumi's room.

When he woke up early in the morning, Da Siyu wanted to have a morning meeting with the minister.

But he just opened his eyes, and before he could get up, Byrne hugged him from behind and put his hands on his chest.

Da Siyu originally thought that Bai En had woken up and wanted to play for a while, but he didn't expect that Bai En would start the meal directly.

With a red face, he covered his mouth with both hands and did not dare to say a word. His breathing was completely messed up.

Da Siyu was inexplicably afraid. Bain, who was just a vegetarian, had to pester him every day. Will this be the pattern every morning in the future? Then he can't walk?

Main hall conference hall.

The ministers who were waiting for Da Siyu to come to hold the morning meeting did not wait until Da Si Yu arrived, and each one became more confused than the other.

Hamor, who was standing next to the main seat, glanced at his watch from time to time. Da Siyu was a very punctual person and shouldn't be late.

Just when he thought this, the landline next to the main seat rang, which happened to be the number of Tatsumi's room.

Harmore answered the call and turned on the speakerphone. The next second he regretted it. The sound of doing business echoed very clearly in the entire conference hall, followed by Byrne's voice with an evil smile, "Our Majesty has to spend time with my husband today and is not free." , the meeting is dismissed.”

After saying that, Byrne hung up the phone with a very arrogant smile.

Da Siyu, who was sitting on Bai En's lap with his back to Bai En, raised his head, covered his mouth and turned red in anger. The ministers must have heard this.

At this time, the ministers' eyes widened, and after being stunned, they collectively cursed in their hearts: He did it on purpose, he did it on purpose, deliberately letting us know that he got His Majesty, it is simply shameless, this Bain.

Hamor frowned as he looked at the landline: Is there something serious?