Haman ran up to 49 out of breath, looked up at 49 while taking small breaths, and swallowed hard.

49 put out the cigarette, spit out the last puff to the side quickly, picked up Haman and raised his head to seal his lips.

Haman was startled, but he blushed, lowered his head, and opened his mouth slightly.

49 was not polite, he raised his head to deepen the gap between them, hugged Haman's body with one hand and squeezed Haman's waist with the other hand.

Haman's face instantly turned red, and there was a hint of mist in his eyes.

After kissing for a while, 49 let Haman go, touched Haman's beautiful face with his big hand, then raised his head and kissed Haman on the lips.

Haman put his hands on both sides of 49's shoulders, breathed laboredly, and looked straight at 49.

He kissed me as soon as he came over, so he must not be tired of it.

The big stone in Haman's heart finally fell, and the worries just now disappeared.

"What happened?"

Haman took the initiative to ask, his voice was very soft, and his eyes were always on 49.

"It's a small matter. I wanted to contact you but my phone was out of battery at the time."

49 said, but in fact he was lying. He was afraid that if he called Haman, Haman would be worried about him when he heard the sounds of fighting. It was inconvenient to send text messages, so he had to deal with the enemy and come here to pick up Haman.

Haman did not choose to believe 49 this time because he smelled the smell of blood from 49. If 49 hadn't been dressed in black, the blood stains would have been obvious.

But even though Haman clearly knew that 49 had lied to him, Haman did not expose him. Instead, he pursed his lips and silently groped 49's body, checking whether he was injured.

49 Unexpectedly, Haman had seen through it and was a little surprised.

He thought that Haman didn't know anything and that a white lie would be fine.

"Angry?"

49 asked Haman softly, who was checking his body silently.

Haman shook his head, silently checked to see if 49 was injured, then looked up at 49, looked at 49 and whispered, "I know you are afraid that I will worry, as long as you are okay."

49 put a smile on his lips, rubbed Haman's head, and asked lovingly, "Have you eaten?"

Haman nodded obediently.

"Would you like a midnight snack?"

49 fed as usual, and the smile on his face never faded.

"I'll eat it if you do it."

Haman, who was held in 49's arms, responded truthfully. He looked very well-behaved with his long hair tied to his chest. The streetlights shone on the sapphire earrings from time to time, making him look very quiet and charming with his light blond hair.

Haman was so good and could not help but smile, and he no longer felt the low pressure in front of his subordinates.

He put Harman into the passenger seat and fastened his seat belt, then walked around the front of the car and got into the driver's seat, and immediately drove away from Old Shen's house.

Haman kept looking at 49 intently, holding on to the seat belt on his chest, staring intently.

The corner of 49's mouth was raised and he didn't say anything. Passing by a place selling roasted chestnuts, he stopped the car and bought a bag and handed it to Haman.

Haman took the roasted chestnut and stared at it non-stop, not knowing what it was.

"You can eat it after you peel it off."

The driver 49 told Harman.

Haman looked like this. He had never seen roasted chestnuts or seen anyone in the palace eating them.

He tried to peel a chestnut. It was a bit difficult, but it smelled very fragrant and had a sweet aroma.

After peeling the chestnuts, Haman carefully stuffed them into his mouth and chewed them tentatively. After finding them delicious, he covered his mouth and ate them quietly without making any sound.

Driver 49 knows that Haman likes to eat without even looking at it. He has studied Haman’s taste thoroughly.ωωw..net

"Do you want to eat?"

Haman asked softly, looking straight at 49 with his beautiful light golden eyes.

"You can just eat. It's not convenient to drive."

Looking at the main road ahead, 49 said, although it is very late now, there are many cars, so we cannot take it lightly.

Haman didn't say anything when he heard this. He looked down at the chestnuts in the bag.

Remembering that 49 usually feeds him, Haman lowered his head to peel the chestnuts. After carefully peeling them, he supported the passenger seat with his hand, leaned towards 49 and fed the chestnuts into 49's mouth.

49 never expected that Haman would feed him, so he looked at Haman with a slightly surprised look.

Haman raised his beautiful eyes and looked at 49, his long hair hanging vertically on his chest looking cute.

"Do you still want to eat?"

Haman asked, pretending to peel off again.

49 was very happy, but he couldn't bear to see Haman peeling it until his fingers turned red, "I'll go back and peel it for you, seal it well and don't let it get cold."

Haman didn't know why. He was clearly asking 49 if he wanted to eat, but why did he want to skin him?

Although he didn't understand, Haman still listened obediently to 49's words, holding the roasted chestnuts in his arms and looking out the window. He felt even more incredible when he saw that the street was still so lively after eleven o'clock.

People in his country will not go out at this time because weapons are not allowed in his country and are dangerous.

It didn't take long for 49 to drive the car back to the building downstairs. He opened the car door for Haman, picked up the roasted chestnuts in Haman's arms, picked up Haman, closed the car door, and walked to the lobby.

Haman has become accustomed to this pattern. Even if 49 is held in his arms, the staff in the lobby will always look at them. He can only lower his head shyly, his ears are red, and his fair hands are holding 49's clothes.

The security personnel immediately nodded respectfully when they saw 49, walked quickly to the elevator, and pressed the elevator button for 49.

Security guards have no obligation to provide this service to residents. They do this because they are all 49.

49 also has his own security company. Unlike Shen Mu, his people are only responsible for security work in buildings and large companies, and do not personally protect people.

When the elevator was about to close, the men glanced at Haman, who was blushing slightly in 49's arms, and sighed, it was just like what they said, my sister-in-law is so beautiful.

If I were a woman, I would definitely feel inferior standing in front of my sister-in-law.
Chapter completed!