Chapter 701 Husbands abandoned by their wives
Chapter 701 Husbands abandoned by their wives
"General, are we going to stay up all night?"
There were too many mosquitoes in the middle of the night. The subordinate who was bitten by several mosquitoes turned around and asked Ji Cheng in a low voice.
Ji Cheng didn't speak, and kept looking upstairs.
It took him a long time before he gave the order and uttered the word indifference, "Go back."
"Okay, I understand."
The subordinate was happy and immediately started the car and left.
49 and Saiman were in the kitchen upstairs. One of them was chopping vegetables and the other was washing them. Naturally, Saiman was the one washing the vegetables. He could only do such a simple job.
You must know that Saiman is a prince who has no fingers in the spring water. This is the first time that he has entered the kitchen to help others wash vegetables.
"When we came here, there was a car parked downstairs, and it looked expensive."
Saiman, who was washing vegetables, spoke suddenly, seemingly inadvertently but also deliberately, because he was paying attention to 49's reaction out of the corner of his eye.
49, who was chopping vegetables, paused for a moment when he heard this action, but it was only for a moment.
But just this second has already fallen into Saiman's eyes. He looked back at the person washing vegetables in the sink and said, "I didn't expect someone of your status to be a bodyguard for He Zheng."
49 This time, the hand of chopping vegetables did not stop, but coldly warned Saiman, "It is not polite to investigate others privately."
"Hamol is worried about Haman. Naturally, I have to investigate it myself. At least we have to know who you are before we can hand Haman over to you." Saiman, who continued to wash vegetables, explained.
49 naturally understands, otherwise he would have gotten angry just now.
"I don't know why you became He Zheng's bodyguard and why you left the Ji family, but with your strength you can indeed protect Haman, so you've passed the test."
After Saiman finished speaking, he handed the washed dishes to 49 and looked directly at him.
49 didn't look at Saiman. He took the vegetable basket from Saiman's hand and put it aside. He washed the pot quickly without answering, as if he didn't like to mention his own family affairs.
Saiman also saw it and did not force 49 to answer. Instead, he walked outside the balcony and looked downstairs.
Leaving so soon?
Saiman muttered when he saw the luxury car downstairs.
Although he didn't see the person in the back seat clearly, Saiman saw the person driving the car and knew that it was the person who was following Brother 49, so he tested 49 just now.
He thought 49 would explain, but 49 kept silent.
Almost an hour later, 49 had cooked the food. Saiman helped bring the dishes out of the dining room and placed them on the dining table one by one, rolling up his sleeves in a stylish manner.
No, Hamor was a little surprised when he entered the dining room and saw Saiman like this. Someone who has been waited on since childhood would actually do such a thing.
"Anyone with hands can do this."
Saiman walked up to Hamor and was about to lower his head for a kiss, but Hamor kicked him and Harman was still following him.
Saiman smiled and raised his hands in surrender. He returned to the kitchen and brought out two bowls of rice. He arranged them in rows for Hamol and Haman to sit down first.
Hamor helped Haman pull out the chair, and after Haman sat down, he sat next to Haman.
After a while, 49 and Saiman both finished their work and sat down opposite Haman and Hamol. They were considerate enough not to let the two brothers sit apart.
"Brother, will you stay tonight?"
Haman served Hamor some food and looked at him expectantly.
Hamor glanced at 49 first, then Saiman.
"No comment."
The two of them said in unison, tacitly understanding how to pick up food for their wives.
Hamor was stunned, so simple?
"Can't you?"
Hamor didn't answer, and Haman immediately looked at Hamel with disappointment.
“You can stay one night.”
Hamor touched Haman's head, his eyes filled with affection.
"That's great. After we eat, we take a bath together, just like we did when we were kids." Haman said happily.
Hamor didn't hesitate when he heard this, nodded and agreed.
Saiman and 49 frowned slightly, but after thinking that they were brothers, they didn't say anything.
Originally they wanted to turn a blind eye, but after eating and taking a bath, the two said they wanted to sleep together, which made Saiman and 49 frown.
At this time, they were looking at the beautiful brothers with cold faces, wearing the same nightgown and letting their long hair down after taking a bath, with a frown between their brows.
"We don't need your consent for us to sleep together, we just inform you."
Hamor pulled Haman towards the guest room, leaving Saiman and 49 in the hall.
Haman looked at 49 a little apologetically, then quickly followed Hamel and hugged Hamel's arm happily.
Saiman leaned against the sofa and frowned, sighing, and apologized to 49, "I'll talk about him tomorrow."
49 lit a cigarette and said quietly, "It's understandable that they haven't seen each other for a long time."
Saiman heard this and looked at 49 sitting opposite the sofa with admiration, and then suggested, "Would you like a drink?"
49 didn't reply, but he got up and walked to the bar. He took two wine glasses and a bottle of foreign wine, unscrewed the lid and poured a glass for Saiman with a cigarette in his mouth, and then poured it for himself.
The two raised their glasses and clinked them crisply. They both took a sip and then put down their glasses. When the 49 cartridges were full, they lit up their cigarettes. The atmosphere was harmonious.
Saiman plucked his hair and blew out smoke and said, "Thanks for tonight."
"Haman wants to see his brother. I want to make him happy, that's all." 49 didn't feel that he had done a big thing.
Saiman appreciates 49 more and more. He is steady and mature and complements Haman perfectly.
"I probably won't be able to sleep tonight, so I'll just drink to my heart's content."
Saiman raised the cup again, smiling bitterly.
49 When I bumped into him, he seemed to have this intention.
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