He entered a wealthy family by mistake

Saiman and 49 drank for several hours, trying to kill time, but no matter how much they drank, it didn't get dark.

Finally, at around three o'clock in the morning, the two of them had no choice but to take a shower, and 49 went back to his room to sleep. Saiman said he would lie down on the sofa for a while, and the house became quiet.

Not long after, Haman got up and went to the bathroom. In a daze, he went to the bathroom outside and returned to 49's room out of habit.

49, who was just about to fall asleep, was a little confused when he heard the sound of the door opening. Before long, the figure got into his bed, lying in his arms and pillowing his arms.

"Drowsily asleep?"

49 stroked Haman's face, guessing that Haman must have gone to the bathroom and subconsciously returned to him.

"You know how to come back to sleep with me."

49 There was a hint of curvature at the corner of his mouth, he lowered his head and kissed Haman on the forehead, gently held Haman into his arms, and covered Haman with the quilt.

The dazed Haman always felt that he was sleeping in 49 Huai's arms, but he was too sleepy so he did not open his eyes to confirm, and fell asleep leaning against 49 Huai's arms with his long hair disheveled.

Hamel in the guest room, he waited for a long time but did not see Harman come back, so he got up, held his dizzy head, looked for shoes to wear, and went out of the room.

When he came to the bathroom outside, Hamol didn't see Haman inside and immediately sighed and held his forehead. He probably knew where Haman had gone.

He glanced at the hall with the small light on, tightened his nightgown and walked outside.

Not long after, he saw Saiman lying on the sofa, his back lonely.

Hamor walked up to Saiman and lay down against Saiman's back, close to Saiman's body.

Saiman turned over and faced Hamol, with surprise in his eyes, "Why did you come out?"

Harman moved into Saiman's arms before returning, "Haman went to the bathroom and went back to his husband's room to sleep, leaving me alone in the guest room."

Saiman laughed after hearing this, "It turns out that our Lord Hamor was left behind by his younger brother."

Hamor, who was called like this by Saiman, immediately gave Saiman a kick, "If you are not poor, you will die, right?"

"No, but I will be very happy."

Saiman smiled back at Hamor and raised his hand to pinch Hamor's cheek.

Hamor slapped off Saiman's dirty hand with no shame and gave Saiman a glare.

Saiman, who received this glare, still smiled brightly. He lowered his head and kissed Hamor on the lips, and easily hugged Hamor's weak body.

Hamor looked unhappy, but he didn't push Saiman away or scold him. Instead, he lay quietly in Saiman's arms, his long silver hair falling to the ground.

"49 is a good man, and his status is worthy of Haman."

Saiman took the initiative to mention 49 and gently stroked Hamor's long hair.

Hamor didn't say anything, but he was no longer as angry as before, which was a good start.

"I just had a drink with him. It seems that he is not the kind of person who will act crazy after drinking too much. He has a good drinking capacity and good wine quality." Saiman continued, looking through the moonlight shining in from the large floor-to-ceiling windows. He looked at Hamol's face in his arms with affectionate eyes.

Sure enough, this face is so beautiful that you can't get away from it no matter when you look at it.

Saiman murmured in his heart, looking at Hamor's face in trance.

"He captured it so quickly?"

Hamor frowned in displeasure and said to Saiman. This was the first time that Saiman had such a high opinion of outsiders.

These words made Saiman look dumbfounded, "It's a bit awkward to use this word. I have a wife. What if my wife is jealous?"

Saiman also teased Hamol in turn, squeezing Hamol's long legs exposed outside his nightgown.

"Who would be jealous?"

Hamor scolded angrily, but he didn't seem to hate being teased by Saiman like this, otherwise Saiman would have kicked him a long time ago.

"I don't know who would be jealous, but my wife would be jealous."

Saiman brought the topic back in a bad way, making Hamor so angry that he wanted to slap him.

"You feel uncomfortable if you don't make me angry every day, don't you?"

"That's a little bit."

"you"

Hamor was so angry that he couldn't speak.

"It seems that His Highness likes to sleep alone."

Hamor got up angrily and walked to the guest room, ignoring Saiman.

Saiman naturally followed Hamor and picked up Hamor's thin body with a single step, like a princess's hug.

"open."

Hamor yelled angrily.

"Don't be so loud. What will you do if you wake up your brother and the others?"

Saiman lowered his voice and kept silent. He smiled and carried Hamor into the guest room and put him on the bed.

Hamor was very angry, but he didn't dare to make too much noise, so he could only give Saiman a kick in the stomach.

Saiman was not hurt by the kick, after all, Hamol was not very strong.

He lay down and hugged Hamol into his arms, letting him rest his arm on his head and suddenly said, "There was a car accident at Ye Miao's place today."

Hamor listened quietly and said nothing, as if he was waiting for Saiman's next words.

Saiman also understood and continued, "It is probably related to Shen Tianyu. He is the heir to the Shen family. If the enemy dare not confront him head-on, he will naturally attack Ye Miao."

"You also know that my eldest brother and sister-in-law are very kind to me. I can't just sit idly by and watch their son being bullied like this."

"Just tell me what you want to do!"

Hamor frowned impatiently, and Saiman kept using a tentative tone.

"He will definitely follow Shen Tianyu back to Shen's house tomorrow to attend Shen Wei's birthday party. In the eyes of those guests, Ye Miao is just a little devil with no status. Someone will definitely point fingers at him."

Hamor finally understood the meaning and asked him to intervene.

"Ye Miao is not an enemy. He has no idea about that position, and Saidsi doesn't want to become enemies with Ye Miao."

Saiman hugged Hamel's waist tightly and kissed Hamel's forehead, telling Hamel not to be wary of Ye Miao.

Hamor didn't say anything. As the saying goes, the enemy of his enemy is his friend. There was no need for him to have trouble with Ye Miao.

"I'll take you there tomorrow and sleep."

Hamor closed his eyes after finishing speaking, not intending to continue talking.

The corners of Saiman's lips instantly raised, he hugged Hamor's waist tightly and spoke glibly, "Our Mr. Hamor is really kind-hearted, and she is indeed the good wife I have set my sights on."

"No one will think you are dumb if you don't speak."

Hamor cursed lowly. He looked angry, but he was actually happy inside. After all, his ears were red.

How could Saiman not know this? He smiled and kissed Hamol before falling asleep in each other's arms.