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

Fan Prison didn't realize that He Zheng was really angry, thinking that He Zheng simply wanted to kiss him, without any sense of crisis.

After a while he panicked, and his heart felt like shit, damn it, why did he act like this all of a sudden.

The Vatican Prison became impatient, and angrily pushed He Zheng.

He Zheng didn't let go of the Vatican Prison, and pressed the Vatican Prison on the sofa.

Fan Prison was stunned, looking at He Zheng on him stupidly, and was startled when he saw He Zheng's terrifying face.

Damn, why are you still angry? Did I say something wrong?

Fan Prison was anxious and speechless, and he didn't know what he said wrong to make He Zheng unhappy.

"You, you...don't mess around! I'll kick you!" Fan Prison warned He Zheng by hugging himself tightly.

It's not that he doesn't want to touch He Zheng, but He Zheng is definitely not serious in this state.

"In the future, if you dare to run again, I'll keep you from leaving the room for the rest of your life."

It is rare for He Zheng to be rude, today is the first time.

After being said so, the Vatican prison knew that He Zheng was angry about this matter. He was speechless, and said to He Zheng, "Why the hell am I running away! Why should I run away now that you are so good to me, so that I can give you a chance to find me?" Little three and little four can't make it, I'm stupid."

He Zheng frowned coldly and said nothing, just looked at the Vatican Prison below him, as if he was about to see through the Vatican Prison.

What little three and little four, if he really wanted to find it seven years ago, he would have waited until now?

He Zheng was so angry that he didn't want to be violent. He was just a little angry and wanted to clean up the prison. He also wanted to bite the prison's lips, but the prison must be screaming in pain. He felt distressed and gave up.

"Why! I said it was wrong, and I have a bad face again."

"Okay, I'll eat it for you, let me eat it for you!"

The Vatican Prison cursed and got up and wanted to prepare, but He Zheng stopped him and hugged him on his lap.

Fan Prison didn't understand what He Zheng meant, so he looked back at He Zheng and asked, "Why, you don't need me to prepare?"

"You don't have to do anything."

He Zheng softened his voice and kissed the back of Fan Prison's neck, seeing that Fan Prison knew he was wrong and stopped being angry.

Fan Prison was even more confused, "Aren't you angry and want to punish me?"

"Aren't you unwilling?"

He Zheng's tone was very light.

"It's not that I don't want to."

Fan Prison muttered, turned and sat facing He Zheng.

He wanted to continue to say something, but the cat suddenly jumped into their arms, and just stood between the two of them, looking up at the two of them meowing.

"Where did you go, little cabbage?"

Fan Prison picked up the little white cat and sat on He Zheng's lap.

Xiaobaicai meowed, wondering if he was saying that I just went to eat.

It licked Fan Prison's face, and rubbed its small head into Fan Prison's arms.

Fan Prison was so amused that he laughed, saying it was so itchy but he didn't put the cat aside.

He Zheng, who was watching, was not jealous, and he was also in a good mood to see Fan Prison so happy.

It is said that people with a truly clean and pure heart are very fond of small animals, and Fan Prison may be that type of person.

He Zheng raised his hand and touched Fan Prison's head, leaning on the sofa and watching Fan Prison playing with the cat.

After being patted in Fan Prison, I remembered that my husband was there, and immediately smiled happily and lifted the cat to He Zheng, and said to the cat, "Little Cabbage, this is Dad."

The word "father" made He Zheng raise his eyebrows, and somehow he had an extra cat daughter.

"Call quickly."

Prison urges the cat.

The cat didn't know if it understood, it meowed happily at He Zheng, grandma's cute.

"Hahaha I laughed so hard, she seems to be calling you daddy, He Zheng."

Fan Prison had a good time by himself, and fell into He Zheng's arms laughing.

"I'm dad, so aren't you mom?"

He Zheng was not angry, but asked with a smile while rubbing the hair of the Vatican Prison.

Fan Prison immediately blushed. He hadn't thought about this issue. He was just teasing He Zheng before he asked the cat to call He Zheng's father, but He Zheng didn't get angry and called him his mother.

Damn, this damn man is so good at flirting.

Fan Prison's face became more and more red, and he fell into a hopeless fall.