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

"The site of the Shen family, you, a Fan family, are not suitable to stay here."

Shen Zheng, who was blowing smoke out of the window, had no emotional warmth in his voice, and did not look at Fan Xiao with a sad face in his arms.

Maybe he knew Fan Xiao's expression at this time, but he just deliberately pretended not to know.

Shen Zheng and Fan Xiao knew each other since they were studying, but they didn't have much contact.

After each graduated and devoted themselves to the family business, the two became hostile due to their family stance.

The family business that Shen Zheng was in charge of was the same as that of Fan Xiao, so there were often frictions between the two men's subordinates, and later it became a matter of robbing each other for business.

At first, Fan Xiao was just curious about this man Shen Zheng, and wanted to tease Shen Zheng to see if he really wouldn't show any expression other than indifference, but then he sank in first, and after observing Shen Zheng for a long time, he loved On Shen Zheng.

And Shen Zheng kept a distance from Fan Xiao from the beginning to the end, because he didn't want to get involved with the family's enemies.

It wasn't until ten years ago, when Shen Zheng was forced into marriage by his father, and he was sent to the auditorium after resisting to no avail, that his and Fan Xiao's lives changed.

That night, he left his new wife behind and made an appointment with another rival in business alone, and had a hard fight.

He was beaten until he collapsed, lying in the heavy rain, unable to exert any strength, so he let his enemy live.

Fan Xiao sat in the car and watched Shen Zheng going crazy, seeing him screaming unwillingly, distressed but helpless.

When Shen Zheng got married, he felt more uncomfortable than anyone else, and even dated a man he didn't know in order to degrade himself, but as soon as he learned that Shen Zheng was impulsive to find someone to fight, he immediately drove over in a hurry to find him.

He didn't get out of the car to help Shen Zheng, but waited for Shen Zheng to rest and angrily slammed the door and drove away from the scene before he followed behind.

Shen Zheng didn't go back to Shen's house, but got off the car on the bridge to take out cigarettes, stood in the heavy rain and kept lighting the car, and kicked the car door furiously.

Suddenly, a lighter was handed to Shen Zheng, and an umbrella was added on his head, and the heavy rain hit the umbrella, making a dull sound.

Shen Zheng, who was smoking a cigarette, turned his head to look, and Fan Xiao who came into view looked a little sad, stared at him steadfastly and did not speak.

Without saying a word, Shen Zheng grabbed the lighter and lit it, then returned the lighter to Fan Xiao.

Fan Xiao took it, and stopped in mid-air for a long time before taking it back, then silently clutched the lighter in his hand.

After a long time, he asked, "If you have nowhere to go, do you want to go to my house?"

Shen Zheng stopped smoking, looked at Fan Xiao sideways and puffed out the mist, and asked Fan Xiao if he knew what he was talking about now.

"Don't worry, the villa I bought myself is not under the management of the Fan family." Fan Xiao explained.

Shen Zheng didn't speak, just swallowed the clouds while watching.

Fan Xiao, who didn't get a response, bowed his head silently and bit his lip slightly.

You are enemies, how could he go to your house Fan Xiao?

Fan Xiao mocked himself.

He stuffed the umbrella in his hand to Shen Zheng, braved the rain and went back to his car in a daze, and drove away like that.

Shen Zheng looked at the car that was slowly going away, and kept puffing out smoke.

Thinking that he would ignore Fan Xiao, but he didn't, closed the umbrella and quickly got into the car, and slammed the door hard.

Along the way, Fan Xiao's eyes were filled with tears, the person he liked got married, and the bride was not him.

Back in her villa, Fan Xiao walked into the courtyard like a walking dead, the rain splashing on her body.

He took out the house key and wanted to open the door, but his eyes were blurred by tears, and the door couldn't be opened no matter what.

At the moment when he bit his lip and was about to break down and cry, a big hand grabbed his key and easily opened the door.

The teardrops on Fan Xiao's eyelashes fell, he looked up in astonishment and panic, and the expressionless Shen Zheng came into sight, his whole body was soaked.

"Why, it's not your house?"

Fan Xiao stared blankly at him who didn't respond and didn't go in, Shen Zheng asked indifferently.

"Yes...it's my home."

Fan Xiao almost couldn't find his own voice, he didn't expect Shen Zheng to follow.

"Turn on the light, I'll take a shower."

Shen Zheng shook the rainwater from his hair, and told Shen Zheng like this.

Fan Xiao snorted, immediately entered the house and turned on the light, and then told Shen Zheng the location of the bathroom.

Shen Zheng didn't speak, and walked to the bathroom on the first floor, and soon there was the sound of bathing water.

Shen Zheng stood in a daze outside the bathroom without any reaction, and was stunned.

It wasn't until Shen Zheng took a shower that he opened the door and asked him, "Is there a bathrobe?" He didn't come back to his senses.

"You wait."

He hurriedly walked to his room, did not bring a new bathrobe, and handed it to Shen Zheng.

Shen Zheng thanked him and closed the bathroom door.

"No...you're welcome."

After the doors were closed, Fan Xiao said this stupidly, still in a daze.

Am I dreaming?

Fan Xiao asked himself at a loss, because if it wasn't for a dream, how could Shen Zheng be at his house.

"Is there any wine?"

Shen Zheng, who was wearing a bathrobe, came out, and asked Fan Xiao while wiping his hair.

"Have."

Fan Xiao nodded obediently, but she didn't go to take it, but just looked up at Shen Zheng who was a head taller than him, watching him lost in thought.

He... is really at my house.

Shen Zheng stopped wiping his hair, and looked down at Fan Xiao.

Fan Xiao was already good-looking, but with long hair, he was frail and charming with red lips and white teeth. It was hard not to marvel at his beauty.

The two looked at each other, wondering if it was because one was wet and the other was wearing a bathrobe, the atmosphere was inexplicably ambiguous.

"I, I can comfort you."

Fan Xiao, who hesitated for a while, suddenly said this sentence, a little hasty.

After finishing speaking, he grabbed his clothes nervously, for fear that Shen Zheng would refuse.

At this time, Fan Xiao was only 23, and he had never experienced this kind of thing, so he was afraid and at the same time hoped that Shen Zheng would agree.

He thought it would be good just once, even if he could be hugged by Shen Zheng once, he would be satisfied.

Perhaps Shen Zheng really needed comfort, so he hesitated and finally did not refuse, and touched Fan Xiao.

But Shen Zheng didn't know that it was just this time, he and Shen Zheng formed this kind of underground relationship inexplicably, and it lasted for ten years.