He entered a wealthy family by mistake

Haman was separated from 49. He looked at 49 with slightly red cheeks.

He finally asked the doubt in his heart, "If I misunderstood, I apologize first. Maybe, are you pursuing me?"

"I think it should be obvious."

49 gave a positive answer and a smile.

After receiving this answer, Haman's face turned red for a moment. He didn't expect that 49 was really pursuing him.

"Do you want to date me?"

49 asked directly to the topic, the eyes that looked into Haman's eyes were filled with affection.

Haman didn't know how to answer this question. He had never dated anyone before, and he didn't know what to do after dating. In addition, no aristocratic man married outside, so he didn't know how to explain it to 49.

"No need to answer now, I can wait."

49 stroked Haman's long hair and said, give Haman time to think.

Haman bit his lip slightly and nodded. He still had to ask his father if he could date people, and he would answer 49 after he had finished asking.

"So, you keep kissing me because you like me?"

Haman looked at 49 with a blushing voice and asked in a small voice.

"Of course it is."

49 replied with a smile, looking at Haman with a very endearing look.

It turns out that he touched my earrings and pinned my hair before, all because he liked me.

Haman realized it later and felt that he was so stupid for only realizing it now.

"It's very late, you should rest."

49 said, holding Haman in his arms and walking towards the corridor, directly towards his room.

Haman immediately became nervous and a little scared, holding 49's nightgown tightly with his hands.

But 49 didn't do anything to make Haman uneasy. He just put him down on the bed and turned on the air conditioner.

Harman breathed a sigh of relief.

It must be terrible for someone as strong as the princess to cry.

Haman thought so in his heart.

"Do you want to lay the floor?"

Seeing 49 take out the quilt from the closet and put it on the floor, Haman asked doubtfully.

"Although my home is big, it only has one room." 49 said.

"I'm so sorry. I'll make a bunk on the floor and you can sleep on the bed."

Haman was about to get up, but was pushed back by 49.

"Just sleep."

Haman wanted to say something else, but it was obvious that 49 was so insistent that he didn't say much.

The quilt covered his nose, and he grabbed the edges of the quilt with both hands and looked at 49 who was lying next to the bed.

49 just raised his head and met Haman's eyes.

Haman immediately turned over in panic, with the quilt covering his head.

After knowing that 49 was interested in him, Haman felt nervous for no reason.

Am I too sensitive?

Haman asked himself.

Seeing Haman avoid him 49 instantly laughed, Haman was more innocent than he thought.

"Is the air conditioner too cold?"

49 took the initiative to find topics, fearing that Harman would be embarrassed.

Haman didn't speak. After a while, he turned to 49 beside the bed and replied with his eyes exposed, "No."

Not shy anymore?

49 thought in his heart.

He curled his lips and reached out to Haman.

Haman was stunned for a moment, and the next second he held 49's big hand with both hands, and his face turned red unconsciously.

She started to blush again, and she really didn't like my hands that much.

49 hesitated for a while, then suddenly patted the place next to him.

Haman came down without thinking and lay down next to 49.

Haman was so obedient49 that he was shocked and looked straight at Haman.

But Haman's eyes were not on him at all, but on his hands.

49 For the first time, I had the urge to cut off my own hand. It was so disturbing.

But thanks to his hand, he held Haman, so he endured his anger and forgave him.

49 I wanted to chat with Haman for a while, but who knew that Haman fell asleep holding his hand as soon as he got there.

49 He pinched his eyebrows to calm himself down and told himself that he would have more time to take his time.

Early the next morning, 49 got up early and took Haman to have breakfast before delivering it to Shen's house.

Because it was inconvenient to go to Shen's house, 49 parked the car outside the alley.

Haman unbuckled his seat belt and was about to leave, but was pulled back by 49.

Haman, who was pulled back, looked at 49 in confusion and asked him what was wrong?

49 said nothing, kissed Haman and pinned his hair to Haman's ear before saying, "I'll pick you up in the evening."

"night?"

Haman was a little embarrassed, afraid that he would not be able to get out.

"I will tell Shen Jue to let you out." 49 said, touching Haman's face.

"OK then!"

Haman agreed and did not refuse49.

He turned around, opened the car door and went out, said goodbye to 49 in a hurry and left.

49 just watched Haman leave, lit a cigarette and sat in the driver's seat watching Haman's back go away.

He plucked his hair irritably and puffed out mist, regretting that he didn't take action last night.

But he was afraid that Haman would be disgusted, so he kept suppressing it.

When Haman returned to the back door of Shen's house, he was relieved that the guard from last night had been changed.

The new guard thought Haman was out for a run and didn't say anything, so he let him in. Then he looked straight at Haman's back and frowned at the brother beside him with an evil smile.

His brother didn't want to die, and those who knew Haman was Shen Jue didn't dare to look around.

Bai Nian was at the window on the second floor of the villa. When he saw Haman coming back from outside early in the morning, he muttered, "Isn't it okay to spend the night secretly with a man outside?"