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

"Are you still breaking up?"

He Zheng sat down beside the bed, held Fan Prison's ankle, and asked him coldly.

The angry Vatican gave He Zheng a kick and scolded, "You're crazy and I don't have time to be crazy with you, let me go."

He Zheng frowned when he didn't hear the answer he wanted to hear.

He reached for the remote control on the bedside table and pressed the maximum gear.

The blindfolded Fan Prison immediately trembled, his eyes widened and his toes tightened.

His body was trembling non-stop, the tears fell more and more, and he cried too hard, "Bastard... He Zheng is a fucking bastard."

He was crying and roaring, crying louder and louder, I felt sorry for him.

But He Zheng didn't show any expression at all, he just looked at the Vatican Prison indifferently.

At this time, apart from the cries of the Vatican Prison, there was only the humming sound in the room.

"Damn He Zheng..."

The Vatican Prison scolded again, tears wet the eyepatch, and he couldn't stand it anymore.

"Like I said, I'll get angry if you break up anytime soon, and you're ignoring my words?" He Zheng's voice still didn't fluctuate, making it a little scary.

Especially in the Vatican Prison at this time, his eyes were blindfolded and his hands were tied behind his back, so he was even more afraid.

"Why can't I mention it, my mother is tired of seven years, what's wrong with me breaking up?" Fan Prison cried and yelled.

Different from He Zheng, who was cold, calm and stable, the man in the Brahma Prison had a rough and irritable voice, and a strong physique. He looked like someone who could easily explode.

The only good thing is that he has a handsome face, which can be said to be liked by women. Although he looks arrogant and dragging, he is full of manliness. Coupled with his overwhelming height of 185, he is quite to attract women's attention.

But with such a good external condition in the Brahma Prison, he couldn't get any benefits from He Zheng, 196, and was beaten to death. He couldn't scold He Zheng, let alone beat him.

Seven years ago, after He Zheng bumped into him in the arrogant Vatican Prison, He Zheng must kneel down and apologize if he wanted to die.

It is naturally impossible for He Zheng to do this, ignoring the Brahma Prison.

How can a Vatican Prison that has never been deflated before go up and give He Zheng a fist.

It was also because of his punch that he put his life into it, and he was trained by He Zheng that night.

The Vatican Prison woke up and smashed things frantically, while He Zheng just stood by the bed with an indifferent face, dressed, and threw a card to the Vatican Prison.

Fan Prison was so angry that he almost died on the spot. Not only was he eaten but also his money was thrown away?

Naturally, the Vatican Prison couldn't bear this humiliation, so he asked Li Cheng to investigate He Zheng, got He Zheng's address, and angrily went to He Zheng with a baseball bat to settle accounts, but ended up lying on the bed every time he woke up. , People are just stupid.

This also intensified the flames in the Vatican Prison. He vowed not to stop until He Zheng was killed, and then every day he either bumped into He Zheng's car or attacked He Zheng, but every time He Zheng's bodyguards took him down and rubbed him on the ground.

In the Vatican Prison, where he was defeated every time, it was fine if he didn't give up, and he became more and more energetic. He crashed more than 20 cars of He Zheng in a year, and finally received a court summons, and he was completely stunned.

Knowing that He Zheng had to pay more than one billion yuan in compensation, He Zheng's lawyer even said that he would be sent in if he didn't pay.

In the end, there was no money to return to He Zheng, so the Vatican prison gave itself to He Zheng, and then it took several years to pay back the money.

Occasionally, Fan Prison would sit on the bed in the middle of the night and hug himself tightly, with a face of who am I and where am I, which is funny and distressing.

Until now, the Vatican Prison has only returned He Zheng a fraction, which is nowhere in sight.

In the past, the relationship between the two of them was the creditor and the debtor, but this relationship has changed over time.

I don't know who was moved first, and I don't know who started to fall first. In short, it has been seven years since the two of them came back to their senses.

Although the two of them have not confessed to each other, they have tacitly agreed that they are dating.

Originally, they had always had a good relationship and got along well, but as they both entered their thirties, the family began to arrange blind dates for them.

From that moment on, something changed quietly, and it was also from that time that Fan Prison would occasionally propose to break up because he was uneasy.

At first He Zheng didn't care, thinking that the Vatican Prison was just having a temper tantrum.

But last year, the Vatican Prison ran away, and He Zheng searched the Vatican Prison for a year before he found someone.

As soon as he was caught in the Vatican Prison, He Zheng locked him up, so this is the current model.

"He Zheng, you bastard...you take it away."

Fan Prison, who was bullied and crying blindfolded, began to scold again. He tried to squeeze it out but it was useless.

"Still breaking up?"

He Zheng still had these words, his voice was cold.

"It doesn't matter... Damn it doesn't matter, I don't matter my mother!"

In the end, Fan Prison relented because he knew that He Zheng would continue to torture him until he got an answer.

He Zheng pressed the button, threw the remote control back on the bedside table, and took off the Vatican Prison blindfold.

Without the blindfold, Fan Prison's blushing face immediately came into He Zheng's eyes, flushed red.

Fan Prison didn't look at He Zheng, turned his head angrily, tears were still falling.

He Zheng didn't speak, picked up Fan Prison and walked to the bathroom.

The Vatican Prison did not dare to resist, fearing that He Zheng would punish him again.