"It's time to eat."

49 came out of the kitchen and carried a small round table in his hand.

He placed the round table in the middle of the four or five-meter-long floor-to-ceiling window, then turned around and brought two chairs over. Finally, he entered the kitchen and brought out the two steaks and placed them one by one on the round table.

"Oh well."

Haman on the sofa immediately replied, hurriedly put his cell phone that had not replied to the coffee table, and stood up to look at the floor-to-ceiling window.

He stared at the 49 who was lit candles in a daze, muttering in his heart, is it so troublesome to eat?

Although he was puzzled, Haman didn't ask, pulled open the chair and sat down carefully.

49 walked past and turned off the lights, sat opposite Haman with two high wine glasses and a bottle of red wine.

Haman looked at 49 so straight, and couldn't help but ask curiously, "Do you have to prepare this way for your meal?"

"That depends on the object."

49 smiled back to Haman, poured wine into two cups, and handed it to Haman a cup.

"Thanks!"

Haman took the polite thanks and even smelled them.

Although he doesn't like the smell of the wine, he doesn't hate it when smelling it.

"Just drink a little."

49 Raise to Harman.

Haman immediately raised his cup and touched 49, then raised his head and took a small sip.

It seems to taste better than the bottle of wine I drank at the store last night, and it should be very expensive!

Haman, staring at the wine, murmured in his heart, and subconsciously looked at the night view outside the floor-to-ceiling window, as if the whole city was in his eyes.

No matter how high the salary of the bodyguard is, it is impossible for him to live in such a place!

Haman's eyes met the 49 opposite, and became more and more curious about the 49.

49 Didn't see Haman's confusing gaze, and was cutting Haman's steak, and then putting it in front of Haman after it was cut.

49 was so considerate that Haman was a little moved. He picked up the fork and ate it in small mouthfuls, and occasionally glanced at the opposite 49.

"You will see through my face."

49 voice quipped Haman.

Haman, who was caught, immediately lowered his head, his ears were red for a moment, and he didn't dare to say anything.

Haman was so panicked that it made 49's mouth add a curve, but he didn't tease Haman, for fear that Haman would be embarrassed.

"Is it suitable for your appetite?"

49 asked Haman.

Harman nodded immediately. He didn't expect that 49's cooking skills were so good, and the fried steak could be comparable to that of the chefs in the palace.

He seems to know everything.

Haman unconsciously looked up and aimed 49.

49, who was seen again, did not say anything, but just smiled and picked up the wine glass and took a sip, looking at Haman opposite him intently.

"I don't mean anything else, you can do everything, I'm curious to see you."

Harman explained in panic, and his face flushed uncontrollably.

"Anyway, it's your thing, you can just watch it." 49 said with a generous smile.

His sudden words made Haman blush and he was about to get bleeding. He immediately shyly lowered his head and ate the steak and did not dare to look at 49.

How could he say that kind of thing so easily?

Harman was very embarrassed, but it was undeniable that he was a little happy.

49 also saw Haman's like, and the corners of his mouth curled up again.

It took about forty minutes before the two of them ended the family dinner.

"Do you want to eat something else?"

Afraid that Haman would not be full, 49 asked for it on his own initiative.

"I don't eat much, I'm already full."

Haman honestly replied that he wanted to drink some water, but there was only red wine on the table.

49 saw it, got up and walked towards the kitchen, but he didn't take out a glass of juice, sat down and handed it to Haman.

Haman took it with thanks and drank it with both hands, holding the cup in his hands, and was so well-behaved.

49 took out the cigarette from his pocket, leaned against the chair and held his waist with one hand, and looked at Haman opposite him and vomited mist, instantly turning into a crazy wife staring at him.

Harman was stared at by 49 and didn't know what to do, so he could only bow his head desperately and pretend that he couldn't see it.

Why does he like to stare at my face so much?

Haman's face was so hot that he was not looking at him, but he didn't say anything.

I don’t know how long it took, but I noticed that 49’s eyes were always on him. Haman was so shy that he looked up and said 49 in a low voice, “Can you stop looking at me all the time?”

49, who was said so, did not answer, but patted himself on the thigh.

Haman blushed instantly, but hesitated and stood up and walked towards 49, sitting obediently on 49 legs, holding the drink in both hands.

"Don't go back later, I'll send you back tomorrow morning."

49 After saying that, he looked up and kissed Haman's lips, which was more natural than before.

Haman nodded obediently. He had stayed there once, and this time he thought so.

“I also wear earrings today.”

49 suddenly said with a low smile and touched Haman's sapphire earrings.

"You seem to like me wearing earrings very much, so I put them out."

Haman is a straight-hearted child. He said whatever he had. Although he felt embarrassed, he still spoke.

49 Why don’t you understand Haman’s temperament? He kissed Haman with a smile and reward, rubbed Haman’s head and praised him, “So good.”

After hearing this, Haman hurriedly lowered his head and said nothing, his heart beating wildly and his face was very red.
Chapter completed!