Haman was uncomfortable being stared at by 49, and felt that 49 was about to eat him, which made him feel inexplicably wrong.

"That, it's getting late, I won't disturb you to rest."

Haman said and pointed to the door, signaling 49 to get out of the way, he was going back to bed.

"At the beginning, I helped you find a doctor, and then I helped you get porridge in the kitchen. Now I borrowed it from your bathroom. Should I be a bit of a sign of helping you so much?" 49 answered the question irrelevantly, with a strong smile.

Hearing 49's request, Haman looked at 49 in a daze and asked in confusion, "But didn't you just say I'd just treat you to a meal?"

"I changed my mind."

49 smiled and wiped out the cigarette in his hand and threw it into the trash can beside him.

"You want money?"

Harman asked this directly.

After hearing this, 49 smiled unconsciously. He is not short of money and his net worth has already exceeded 100 million.

I will always follow He Zheng because He Zheng has kindness to him, and being He Zheng’s bodyguard is not for money.

"How is Mr. Harman's alcohol?"

49 asked while walking towards the small bar beside him, took a bottle of foreign wine and two glasses and headed to the sofa, signaling Haman to sit down.

Haman began to hesitate. He had a poor alcohol tolerance and usually poured one glass.

The purpose of his follower is to protect Seidu, so he must always be sober. He usually does not touch the wine.

Don’t smoke because the knights cannot have a odor. After all, it is very disrespectful to walk with the royal family.

It can be said that Haman is a good baby. He has never touched anything like going to nightclubs to play, drinking, smoking, and it is as clean as a piece of white paper.

"Don't you appreciate this face?"

Haman stood at the bathroom door without movement. 49, who had already sat down on the sofa, raised his eyebrows and asked him.

"Of course not."

Harman said hurriedly.

After 49 said this, he was embarrassed to make the atmosphere stiff. He walked towards the sofa hesitantly. He sat opposite 49, and the two were one meter away.

Haman didn't sit beside him and didn't say anything. He unscrew the bottle and poured a glass of wine for Haman, and then poured himself a glass of wine.

Looking at the amber wine in front of him, Haman was really scared and uneasy, afraid that he would lose his composure if he drank too much.

49 picked up the wine glass and raised it to Haman.

Haman hurriedly picked up and clinked the cup with 49, then turned around and endured the fear and fucked it in one breath.

49 were shocked. He had such a good alcohol tolerance, and he had a sip of foreign wine.

But he didn't know that Haman was too nervous and wanted to give himself courage, not because he had a good alcohol tolerance.

Look, Haman's beautiful face wrinkled together after drinking in one breath, and his throat hurts so much that he feels so spicy.

Haman wanted to vomit when he covered his mouth, and he didn't know that alcohol was so hard to drink.

"You can get drunk so quickly."

49 reminded Haman that when he saw Haman frowning and feeling uncomfortable, he poured a glass of ice water for Haman.

Haman was not polite, so he raised his head and drank it all, making his throat feel better.

How does Your Highness usually drink such a bad thing, and he has a very delicious face.

Harman questioned whether there was any problem with Seed's sense of taste and pain.

He subconsciously glanced at 49 opposite him, drinking foreign wine expressionlessly without any reaction.

We didn't drink a single wine?

Haman covered his mouth again, and his stomach was so overwhelming that he wanted to vomit.

What's going on? The first time I'm drinking?

Seeing that Harman was not reacting correctly, 49 looked at him straight.

At this time, Haman was drunk and his face began to flush.

He held his suddenly dizzy head, supported the sofa with one hand, and everything in front of him seemed to be filled with ghosts.

Why are the room... why are it keeps moving?

Haman shook his head and tried to wake him up, but the more he shook, the more he became, the more dizzy he was, and he poured the coffee table in front of him.

With quick eyes and hands, 49 got up and caught Haman's fallen body. He wanted Haman to sit down, but Haman was obviously weak and weak, so he had to pick Haman up, the kind that was not easy to slap.

Haman, who was in 49's arms, still covering his mouth, and said in a disgusting and confused voice, "It's so disgusting."

At first, 49 thought Haman said he was disgusting, but later he realized that Haman was talking about wine.

49 glanced at the big bed, hesitated for a while before he walked over there with Haman in his arms.

He gently put Haman down, and put his back on the temperature of Haman's cheeks. Haman's face was so hot.

"Why is drinking like a fever?"

49 frowned slightly, it was the first time I saw this situation.

He wanted to get up and get Harman water to drink, but Harman suddenly grabbed his nightgown.

49 Turning back in doubt, this time he met Harman's beautiful golden eyes, with a little irresistible moisturizing.

At this time, the collar of the Haman nightgown was slightly wide open, and his long golden hair was scattered aside. The nightgown had already faded to his thighs because of his random movement, revealing his tightly overlapping white long legs, which was a beautiful scenery.
Chapter completed!