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

Chapter 317 Hitting Husband With One Fist

What exactly does the boss like about his wife? Not only is there a problem with his aesthetics, but his brain is not working well, and he is trying his best to die.

49 complained desperately in his heart, because the clothes in the Vatican Prison are not usually faulty, either big flowered clothes or big flowered clothes, all day colorful, like a local hooligan.

If it weren't for Fan Prison's good-looking face and impeccable figure, 49 doubted that he would be arrested by the police even standing on the street.

But Fan Prison still thinks he is cool, he wears jeans and a flowered shirt all day long, and also wears sunglasses, like a silly son of a landlord.

This kind of person will definitely be slaughtered as a fat sheep when he goes out, otherwise he can use the boss tens of millions a month?

Although the boss is not short of this money now, Madam, he has never earned a penny by himself, and the family has money and has been pampered since childhood. Did he subconsciously think that this money is very easy to earn.

49 The more I think about it, the more I feel that He Zheng is worthless. Why did I fall in love with such a thing? Raising a Vatican prison can support the people of a small country for a year.

And no one knows better than 49 how hard He Zheng had been in the past. An illegitimate child followed his mother who had no status, and he never saw his biological father once in a year, let alone his family.

If Miss San hadn't secretly supported the boss before she went crazy, would Madam be able to meet such a rich boss now?

After finally surviving until he was able to return to the He family, the master suddenly died suddenly, and the boss became alone again.

Fortunately, God is merciful. Although the third lady was crazy at that time, she still remembered the boss, and even transferred all the properties under her name to the boss in advance. Otherwise, the boss would be able to get in touch with the jewelry business now, and the wife would be able to spend money so lavishly.

49 frowned more and more, the more he looked at Fan Prison, the more he felt that he had taken a big deal.

Or, the boss lived too hard with his mother before, that's why he doted on his wife so much after he became rich?

49 was stunned before realizing this, and looked at Fan Prison foolishly.

"Why are you looking at me!"

Fan Prison immediately yelled at 49.

49 suddenly sighed, and frowned for He Zheng's headache, boss!If you really inherit the He family, is it really okay for such a person to be the mistress of the He family?

What do you mean, look at me and sigh?

Fan Prison frowned, feeling as if 49 had always had a problem with him.

Could it be because he has been secretly in love with He Zheng, and I suddenly came out and snatched He Zheng away, so he hates me?

Fan Prison started to make up its own brain again, and it became more and more outrageous.

He Zheng, who was suddenly sitting on the lap of the Vatican Prison and hugging his neck, frowned, not knowing what was going on in the Vatican Prison.

"Why, do you still dare to have a temper with me?"

Fan Prison angrily lifted the collar of Fan Prison, glaring at him fiercely.

He Zheng didn't speak, but put his big arms around the waist of Fan Prison, telling him to sit down if he wanted to, and don't move around.

Fan Prison, who hadn't been scolded, felt better in an instant, turned his head and glanced at 49 nervously, and then sat comfortably in He Zheng's arms, crossing his legs arrogantly, and showing the little yellow chicken shorts inside.

Only 49 felt that he was going to go blind. He was so allergic to this little yellow chicken.

Because everything in the Vatican Prison is full of little yellow chickens, cups, toothbrushes, towels, and all supplies can be attached to little yellow chickens, even He Zheng’s mobile phone case, car keys, and safety pendants in the car are all little yellow chickens. chicken.

49 Even in his dreams, he dreamed that he was overwhelmed by a big little yellow chicken, and Fan Prison was still bouncing on top of it, laughing crazily, and was woken up several times by fright.

"Shen Ying doesn't need to investigate anymore, contact Shen Muna tomorrow." He Zheng ordered 49.

"Okay." 49 immediately took the order, then hesitated for a while and asked, "We have investigated that Shen Ying for so long and we haven't seen him contact with the eldest lady before, he really knows the whereabouts of the eldest lady, didn't he lie to us? "

Thinking that Shen Ying lied in order to get married with the He family, so 49 questioned it.

"He doesn't have the guts to fool me."

He Zheng answered in the affirmative, but he was not sure whether the news about his elder sister that Shen Ying knew was from the past or the latest news.

"We must find Eldest Sister before the people from country d. If she refuses to break her leg, I will drag her back." He Zheng's voice was full of anger, but he hated iron for being weak.

Yes yes yes, breaking Missy's legs, I say that every time, but in fact, I am afraid that people from country d will find Missy first, which will be bad for Missy.

After all, the eldest lady hid the young master for 19 years, and made the people over there search for it like crazy for 19 years and worry about it for 19 years. Once they catch her, she might lose her life!

"What country d?"

Fan Prison was confused.

"Not something you should hear."

He Zheng didn't let the Vatican Prison inquire, because there is no benefit, and it will cause death.

But Fan Prison didn't understand, thinking that He Zheng thought he was stupid and didn't want to explain, so he immediately became upset.

"Okay, I don't fucking bother you, Young Master He, okay!" Fan Prison got up angrily and left.

He Zheng grabbed his wrist and looked up irritably, "What do you mean by disturbing me? I didn't let you know because I was afraid that you would be in danger."

"Then why don't you just say it straight? Do you have to be so indifferent to me?"

"I've been with you for a few years, seven years, seven fucking years and you're still guarding against me?"

The more he thought about it, the more he got angry. He Zheng didn't tell him anything, because there were always a lot of secrets.

"Let go."

The furious Vatican Prison yelled at He Zheng.

He Zheng didn't let go, but clenched Fan Prison's wrist. He wanted to explain, but the angry Fan Prison gave him a fist suddenly, then ran back to the bed angrily, got under the quilt to sulk, and scolded He Zheng Zheng is a grandson, and he has no eyes for giving birth to a son.

But if He Zhengyao really has a son, that's enough for him to jump.

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