The president's surrogate wife, he always wants to escape

As soon as Ding Liang couldn't get through on his cell phone, Jin Cheng called Han Yan. Although the phone was not turned off, no one answered.

"Xiaoyi and the others won't really have an accident!"

Bai Nian was no longer lying leisurely on Jincheng's body with his chin resting on his back, sitting on Jincheng's stomach and asking worriedly.

After all, it was Ding Liangyi Hanyan who he matched with Jincheng, if something happened to Ding Liangyi and Hanyan, he would have a bad conscience.

"With Han Yan's skills, if he encounters danger, he can retreat completely. It is impossible for him to have an accident."

Jin Cheng, who continued to call Han Yan, said that in their circle, Han Yan's skills can be said to be top-notch, and no one can do anything to him, fearing that there are too many opponents, and Han Yan's two fists are hard to beat.

"Since that's the case, is it possible that he didn't have time to answer the phone while he was doing business with Xiao Yi?" Bai Nian said suddenly, and explained, "People like Han Yan look serious, they are gentlemen, and they don't make casual moves. , but once you make a move, you will definitely want to die."

"It seems that you know this kind of thing very well!"

Jin Cheng looked at Bai Nian with a dangerous face, gnashing his teeth a bit.

Bai Nian was not afraid, he hooked Jin Cheng's chin with his finger and smiled badly, "I know a lot, if you want to learn, I can teach you by hand."

After finishing speaking, he leaned over to Jin Cheng's ear, breathed out a low smile, "I will teach you how~ I personally."

Jin Cheng was ashamed to listen, this is not a wife, she is obviously a jackal.

"Don't be shy! I have done my homework, I guarantee you will be satisfied."

As he spoke, Bai Nian took Jin Cheng's hand and placed it on his lower back, very boldly.

Jin Cheng threw the phone away, picked up Bai Nian and walked towards the big bed.

Bai Nian instantly raised the little devil's ears on the top of his head, looked at Jin Cheng with excitement and bright eyes, "Are you going to eat me, are you going to eat me?"

Jin Cheng didn't speak, and threw Bai Nian on the quilt, feeling less pity and sympathy.

But Bai Nian doesn't care!Immediately tore off the belt of the nightgown, put on a very provocative pose, and winked at Jincheng, but Jincheng pulled the quilt and wrapped Bai Nian into rice dumplings in two or three strokes.

He didn't know where to find the rope, tied the rope around Bai Nian's waist, stepped on the quilt with his long legs, pulled the rope tightly with both hands, and tied Bai Nian tightly in the quilt.

After tying up Jincheng, he walked towards the sofa, picked up the mobile phone on the coffee table and hurried out of the balcony, and continued to call Han Yan.

Bai Nian, who was tied into a chrysalis, blinked in bewilderment, staring at Jincheng outside the balcony in a daze.

"Ah, ah, ah, Jincheng, you bastard, dead eunuch, you don't even eat it when it's delivered to your door, are you a man!"

Bai Nian who came back to his senses twisted his bound body, squirmed on the bed like a maggot, raised his head with his face down and cursed wildly, half dead with rage.

Standing outside the balcony, Jin Cheng automatically filtered Bai Nian's yelling, frowning, Han Yan still didn't answer the phone.

In the middle of the night, Jincheng couldn't leave Bai Nian to look for Han Yan, so he could only call Xu Feng, "Go and see Han Yan's house, he might be at home."

Xu Feng, who had already driven to Hanyan's house, stepped on the gas pedal and turned back, "Don't worry, I will notify you immediately if there is any news."

After answering, he hung up the phone, threw away the earphones in his ears, and stepped up his horsepower to rush to the building where Han Yan lived.

When he came to the downstairs of the building, Xu Feng pulled out the car key, dragged his injured leg to the lobby, and hurriedly pressed the elevator.

Entering the elevator, Xu Feng hurriedly went up to the fifteenth floor. When he got out of the elevator, he rushed to Han Yan's house in a hurry, and knocked hard on the door, "Brother Han Yan, Brother Han Yan, are you at home, Brother Han Yan?"

"I am Xu Feng, I am Xu Feng!"

Xu Feng kept knocking on the door, getting bigger each time, but the door was very quiet and didn't intend to open it.

"Fuck, the doorbell."

Xu Feng patted his forehead, he was so anxious that he forgot that Han Yan's house had a doorbell.

He frantically pressed the doorbell, and shouted loudly, "It's me, Brother Hanyan, are you at home, please make a noise!"

"Brother Hanyan, Brother Hanyan."

"..."

Xu Feng shouted louder and louder, but there was still no movement at the door.

"not at home?"

"Where can that go?"

"Damn it, something really happened!"

Xu Feng was like an ant on a hot pot, so anxious that he took out his mobile phone to call Han Yan in a panic, but Han Yan still didn't answer.

Han Yan in the room, he walked out of the bathroom holding Ding Liang who had passed out, and put his hands lightly on the bed, his long black hair was dripping with water, revealing his firm upper body, with a bath towel wrapped around his body.

Ding Liangyi, who was put on the bed, was wearing a white nightgown, his exposed neck, chest and fair legs were covered with marks, and he looked a bit miserable after being tortured.

Han Yan brushed his long wet hair, showing a regretful face.

From the night he ate Ding Liangyi, he kept Ding Liangyi locked in his room. All food and drinks were settled in the room. He didn't take a step out of this room door.

He lost control badly, he only remembered that Ding Liangyi was crying all the time, his eyes were red from crying, biting his lip and wiping his tears with the back of his hand in aggrieved way, the tears kept falling.

As soon as the drowsy Ding Liang woke up, when he saw Han Yan, his tears immediately fell, his body was twitching and crying, and his vision was blurred.

Han Yan walked towards the coffee table, took the fruit knife back to the bed, and handed it to Ding Liangyi, "It's its fault, you can deal with it yourself."

Ding Liang wiped his tears with his hands, and choked up angrily, "How to deal with it, is it possible that I don't need it in the future?"

The corners of Han Yan's mouth curled up slightly when he heard this, he threw the fruit knife aside casually, supported the head of the bed with his hands, and leaned over to seal Ding Liang's lips.

As soon as Ding Liang didn't refuse, he kept sucking his nose, his eyes were red.

"Brother Hanyan, are you there?"

Xu Feng kicked open the door and shouted out of breath.

But after shouting, he was stupefied, and Han Yan who leaned over and kissed Ding Liang in a daze entered his sight.

Xu Feng foolishly held onto the wooden door that had been kicked and smashed on his head, and stood in the doorway with beady eyes in a daze.