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

Seeing that Cedar was in such a hurry, Harman couldn't help him, so he could only step back and investigate the person's location to see if he could meet Cedar.

Haman left Saide without even noticing, and has been anxiously looking at the phone in regret.

He just walked out of the Vatican Prison not long ago on the balcony. He looked at Seide in the next room, walking back and forth with a puzzled expression, "I'm looking for something, but it doesn't look like it!"

"But blond hair, probably not from our country!" Fan Prison muttered to himself while stretching.

Because he had just woken up and got up to move around, unexpectedly, he saw Seide who was walking back and forth in the room anxiously.

"It's called food, I'm starving to death."

The Vatican Prison called He Zheng into the room. It was a little funny to look at the little yellow chicken, who was still twisting his body and moving his limbs.

He Zheng, who was sitting on the sofa, heard that he took out his mobile phone to order, and 49, who was standing beside him, continued to report, "The young master was taken back to the room by his husband last night. Let's pick the young master back to He's house from here."

"Have you dealt with it?"

He Zheng didn't look up, just looked at the menu.

"It's been dealt with, and you can go back to He's house tomorrow at the latest." 49 said.

"kindness."

He Zheng kept his voice quiet and continued to place orders.

"What about the third prince of country d, he has always wanted to meet you." 49 reminded.

He Zheng paused for a while while ordering, but continued to order in a cold tone, "There is no need to meet this face."

He Zheng knew that Saideshi came here for Ye Miao, so it was naturally impossible for him to meet him.

"But he lives next door to you. If he comes to look for you, should I let him in or refuse?"

49 Some are undecided, usually it is Haman who comes to ask, and he can still refuse to say that He Zheng has no time, but if Saideshi comes over in person, he dare not answer directly, after all, Saideshi is the third prince of country d, he Not easy to offend.

"If you really come, then invite him in."

"Okay, I see."

49 hurriedly retreated, but before leaving, he did not forget to take a look at the Vatican Prison who was standing outside the balcony and was still wearing a little yellow chicken nightgown to exercise his muscles and bones.

Where did he get the courage to go out on the balcony, when many people were sitting outside for breakfast at this time.

49 Fue couldn't see it, but he couldn't say anything, so he could only take the door behind him and leave.

"Is there anything to eat?"

After finishing his exercise, he entered the room and sat down next to He Zheng.

"I'll be there in a minute."

He Zheng didn't say much, and looked down at his phone, because the manager of the main store sent a video of the new jewelry, and he had to check it out.

Fan Prison leaned on the armrest of the sofa and looked at He Zheng with displeasure. As soon as he lifted his long legs, he put them on He Zheng's lap.

"What kind of phone is your wife sitting here looking at? You, does your phone look as good as your wife's?" Fan Prison kicked He Zheng recklessly, looking very unhappy.

He Zheng didn't speak, but he also held Fan Prison's leg to keep him from moving while he was busy.

Fan Prison is getting more and more unhappy, damn it, can the mobile phone feed you, can't you, staring at the mobile phone all day long.

Fan Prison also knew that He Zheng was busy with work, but when he got up early in the morning, he either reported to work at 49 or worked on his mobile phone. He didn't have time to accompany him at all, at least 10 minutes with him would be fine! Can't spare 10 minutes.

"Take care of me and you will die!"

Fan Prison sat directly on He Zheng's lap, and raised his neckline and asked angrily.

It's not that He Zheng doesn't want to run the Vatican Prison, but the store manager is waiting for him to inspect the goods and put them into the warehouse.

"Okay, let me not bother you, a busy person!"

Fan Prison got up from He Zheng's lap in a tantrum, looking angry but actually sad and uneasy.

How could He Zheng not know, he pulled back Fan Prison and lowered his head to cover his lips, to give himself a sense of security to his silly wife.