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

With a ding, the elevator door opened, and He Zheng walked out holding He Jie's hand.

He Jie, with dull eyes, didn't realize it. He Zheng had already led him out of the elevator, and his dull, beautiful eyes were just staring at the remote control in his hand.

"He Zheng, you are going to die! Will you fucking wait for me to die later?"

Fan Prison, who didn't know about the remote control, followed behind cursingly, angrily.

The corners of He Zheng's mouth twitched again. It seemed that it was intentional, but he also stopped and waited for Fan Prison, who had been following cautiously and awkwardly.

As for Fan Prison, he kept his eyes on the surroundings, as if he was afraid that everyone would find out that he was going out with his things.

Oh shit, everyone seems to know it.

Fan Prison cursed in his heart, followed He Zheng with a blushing face, and then twisted He Zheng's arm severely.

If you punish me, I will fucking hurt you to death.

Fan Prison scolded in his heart again, and raised his head to glare at He Zheng.

He Zheng didn't say anything, but he also stretched out his hand towards the Brahma Prison, as if he wanted to lead the Brahma Prison away.

But Vatican Prison's IQ was anxious. He thought it was He Zheng who wanted the remote control, and immediately backed away and cursed in a low voice, "You're so fucking beautiful."

damn it!He still thinks I'm not embarrassing enough, and he still thinks it won't work here, I'm fucking shameless.

In the current Vatican prison, he dare not look at the people around him. He always feels that everyone is looking at him, but it is actually a psychological effect. Even if everyone looks at him, they think he is handsome.

He Zheng's eyes narrowed, he was curious how the IQ self of Fan Prison fell in love with him back then.

"It seems that you like to go by yourself."

He Zheng walked away with He Jie on his arm indifferently, leaving the Vatican Prison just like that.

Fan Prison couldn't believe it, and watched He Zheng leave in a daze.

Fuck you scumbag, he just left me here alone?

Fan Prison's dilated pupils were full of disbelief, and they were going crazy.

"He Zheng, you bastard."

In the end, the angry Vatican shouted at He Zheng's back, exasperated and extremely ashamed, because he didn't dare to move forward, the friction was severe, and every step was a torment.

He Zheng, who had already walked to the entrance of the restaurant, turned his head and glanced at Fan Prison, but it was just a glance, and he just led He Jie into the restaurant.

Just looking at Fan Prison like this, his eyes instantly became wet.

They are animals, not people.

Fan Prison's clenched lips trembled a little, unwilling and aggrieved, and his nose was sour.

The people around suddenly looked at him, and there was a lot of discussion in low voices, because the Vatican Prison just shouted He Zheng's name and they looked at him curiously.

"What the hell are you looking at?"

The violent Vatican immediately yelled at them.

Do you think that only you, He Zheng, can ignore people, and so can I.

Brahma Prison tightened its grip and strode towards the elevator, wiped away tears and pressed the elevator upstairs.

But before the elevator came down, he suddenly jumped into the air and was lifted up. After that, He Zheng frowned, "Didn't you tell me to wait for me?"

The startled Vatican stared blankly at He Zheng who was picking him up, as if he didn't expect that He Zheng would come to pick him up, and his heart beat faster for no reason.

No, I'm fucking touched!He left me here.

Fan Prison's temper immediately came up, angrily raised He Zheng's collar and cursed, "When did you say to let me wait, did you say that?"

"Can't you read my eyes?"

When He Zheng said this, he was still frowning.

Fan Prison became even more angry when he heard it, and grabbed He Zheng's collar and cursed, "Who the hell can understand, you don't have a mouth, you can't fucking speak!"

The more he thought about it, the Fan Prison became more and more annoyed, and he was so wronged that he just thought that He Zheng really left him alone.

Damn, bastard, you have a long mouth, do you have shit on your body?

In the Vatican Prison, which was out of breath, he stared at He Zheng again, furious.

At this time, He Zheng strongly wanted to rectify his IQ for Fan Prison. After seven years of getting along, he couldn't even understand this, but he knew what he wanted to do just by looking at Fan Prison's expression.

He Zheng took a deep breath to calm himself down. Although this wife is stupid, she is still his own wife, and she just endured it.

"You're not feeling well anymore, you still have a temper, you're capable, He Zheng, believe it or not, I ran away and let you look for another year." The Vatican Prison fiercely pulled He Zheng's neckline and glared at him. It's true when you're not afraid of death. arrogance.

But He Zheng ignored it, and just walked towards the restaurant with the Vatican Prison in his arms.

Fan Prison didn't know that He Jie couldn't move around without someone taking him with him, so He Zheng took He Jie to the restaurant first and then came back to pick him up.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhh husband and wife?"

A lady's excited voice suddenly sounded in the lobby, and she looked towards He Zhengfan Prison and the others with red eyes.

The people around her were also very excited, desperately suppressing their screams, "What to do, what to do, the man who carried him away is so handsome and tall!"

"Yes, yes, the body is also in good shape. Seeing that my boyfriend is full of strength, and he is a strong, mature and steady man."

"Yes, yes, I eat this kind of husband too much, and my strong wife can't run away even if she wants to."

"Calm down, don't worry about it, I'll make up my mind."

The two young ladies are about to have a nosebleed, and their minds are probably full of mosaics.

Fan Prison was very angry. When he heard someone say that about He Zheng, he immediately turned his nose up and said proudly, "Can the man I like be not handsome?"

But the strength is really fucking great.

Fan Prison sighed in his heart, and then blushed inexplicably.

Although He Zheng was listening silently, the corners of his mouth couldn't help but curl up a bit.

"Fuck!"

Fan Prison's eyes widened suddenly, and he immediately hugged He Zheng's neck tightly, blushing because he just hummed.

What's going on, illusion?

Suddenly there was no response, and the Brahma Prison was stunned, but before he breathed a sigh of relief, it buzzed again, and then it buzzed again, anyway, it just opened and closed for a while.

Damn it, it's out of order?

Fan Prison's face was completely red, he bit his lower lip tightly and hugged He Zheng's neck tightly, with a confused and ashamed face.