Chapter 195 Peter and Harry’s Cohabitation Life

Osborne Group, eleven o'clock at night.

"Sorry, Harry, it took a lot of time to convince my uncle and aunt to go home." Peter appeared in front of Harry carrying a large backpack.

"No, it's okay." Harry suppressed his trembling body and said insincerely.

"It seems like you're a little nervous waiting." Peter said apologetically.

"It's okay, I'm here now, it's okay." Harry hugged Harry.

"Yes." Harry's trembling body slowly calmed down. Although he was still a little scared, he felt a lot more relaxed now that Peter was here.

"Then where will we live? We can't live in the Osborne Building." Peter pointed to his backpack, and the meaning was self-evident.

"No, I won't. I, I'll take you home right now." Harry wanted to take Peter's backpack, but found that he couldn't lift it up at all. He hadn't slept much in the past few days, and his body was extremely weak.

"Let's go to the parking lot first, and I'll drive you back." Harry said with a smile.

"Are you sure you can still drive now?" Peter said helplessly, "I don't have a driver's license."

"Don't worry, Peter, it's not your first time driving while I drive. Your skills are still guaranteed." Harry said easily. In fact, he was a little unsure, but in front of Peter, he still had to show off. .

"Ok."

……

Peter and Harry walked to the parking lot. There were not many cars in the parking lot late at night, and Harry walked straight towards a Rolls-Royce.

"Why don't you and Li drive sports cars anymore?" Peter said strangely as he sat in the passenger seat. Since Li Ji had to carry a few more people, it was understandable that he switched to a Rolls-Royce, but Harry also switched to a Rolls-Royce, so Peter was a little confused.

"The protection effect of this car is better." Harry said very spinelessly. This Rolls-Royce has been specially modified. All the doors of the car have been thickened, and the glass has been replaced with special bulletproof glass. It is simply safer than the president's Lincoln.

There was a slight rustling sound outside the car, which made Harry a little nervous. Although the sound was very soft, it was this sound that Harry was most afraid of these days, so he heard it clearly. He was about to drive, but he was so frightened that he curled up into a ball.

"Harry, what's the matter?"

"It, it's coming, there's a sound." Harry said with great fear.

"I'll go take a look." Peter got out of the car and looked around carefully.

He also heard a rustling sound, but it was not coming from the ground, but the sound of the wind blowing leaves. He understood Harry, who was already a little nervous because of the monster.

"Don't worry, Harry, it's just the sound of the wind blowing the leaves," said Peter.

"Yes, really?" Harry stretched out his body, "Sorry, I made you laugh."

"It's okay, it's okay." Peter shook his head quickly.

The house Harry lives in is a famous wealthy area in New York. Although it is not a single-family villa like Li Ji's, each house is a super mansion with more than square meters.

"Oh my gosh, it's so cool where you live," Peter said exaggeratedly.

"It's too, too big." Harry was still a little nervous. The house he lived in was so big that he often wondered if there was a monster hiding in his home. He does live in Osborne Company these days. Although the company building is bigger, at least there are people on duty at night.

"I'm going to take a bath first." Peter put down his things, ready to enjoy Harry's giant -square-meter bathtub.

"Can... can we be together?" Harry said a little coyly. Although he was not a bender, fear defeated his sexual orientation.

"Uh..." Peter was a little silent, and the atmosphere fell into a mysterious embarrassment.

"Can't you?" Harry asked with pleading in his eyes.

"Okay. But don't use the same bathtub, okay? I'll wash it first, and then I'll watch you wash it after I've finished washing it." Peter said helplessly.

"Okay." Harry's eyes lit up.

The two took their clothes and walked into the bathroom together.

After more than an hour of tossing, both of them finished taking a shower and walked out of the bathroom. Peter walked to the living room and picked up his luggage: "So now, which room should I sleep in?"

"Just sleep in my room," Harry blurted out.

Peter was speechless, he didn't know what to do.

"What I mean is... I'll sleep on the floor and you can sleep on the bed." Harry quickly changed his explanation.

"No, no, no, that's not okay. You sleep on the bed and I sleep on the floor." Peter quickly refused.

"No, no, you are a guest, you must sleep on the bed."

……

The two argued for a long time, and finally, Harry said: "How about bringing another bed in? My room is very big, and it's okay to put in an extra bed."

"Then let's do it." Peter finally calmed down.

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