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

"I'm not angry anymore, let go!"

Fan Prison voluntarily relented and did not continue to quarrel with He Zheng as usual.

The corners of He Zheng's mouth became more curved, and he lowered his head and kissed Fan Prison before letting go.

"Meow~"

Suddenly there was a cat's voice beside the bed.

Fan Prison, who heard the sound, looked under the bed and saw a smile on the cat's face. He threw He Zheng to the bedside, and stretched out his hands to hug the cat below him while lying on He Zheng's body.

He Zheng, who was suddenly pushed down, hit the hard bedside with his head and was in great pain, but he didn't cry out, but was afraid that the Vatican prison would fall from his body, so he instinctively hugged the Vatican prison's waist with both hands.

"Aren't you hungry, come to us early in the morning?"

Fan Prison didn't know that the back of He Zheng's head hurt from the bump, so he sat on He Zheng with the cat in his arms, staring straight at the cat.

"Meow~?"

The cat had a question mark on its face, wondering why Fan Prison looked at him like that.

"Are you hungry?"

Holding the cat's Vatican in both hands, he asked.

Miao Mi seemed to understand, and immediately responded happily.

"I'm really hungry!"

Fan Prison muttered, put the cat on the chest of He Zheng who was lying down, got out of bed and walked to the opposite coffee table.

The tool man He Zheng sat up holding the cat in his arms, and looked down at the cat.

The cat that was watched immediately sat upright and shut up nervously, not daring to meow.

It thought it was coming to get angry with He Zheng, the Vatican Prison, but it was not. He Zheng just looked at it and had no other meaning.

"Here's some food for you, let's eat!"

Fan Prison came back, opened the can of cats, and put the cat under the bed called Miomi.

Knowing that the meal was served, the cat happily jumped down from He Zhengda's hand, and jumped so happily that her ears stood upright, she happily ate the canned food.

"It's really easy to satisfy."

Fan Prison yawned, and sat on the edge of the bed just watching the cat eat.

He Zheng, who was sitting next to him, gave Fan Prison a mouthful of kisses, and got up to wash up in the bathroom after the kiss.

Fan Prison didn't keep up, yawned lazily with his chin resting, and looked at the cat with dull eyes, as if he had just woken up and needed to take a break.

After sitting for a minute, Fan Prison got up and walked to the bathroom, and then went to wash up.

As soon as he walked to the sink, he saw that his toothpaste had been squeezed out for brushing his teeth, and the cup had been filled with water.

He picked up the water to rinse his mouth naturally, spit it out and stood next to He Zheng to brush his teeth. When his calf was itchy, he raised the other leg and scratched it with his toes, and then yawned big.

After yawning, he glanced at He Zheng in the mirror and continued brushing his teeth.

It's been a long time since I brushed my teeth standing with him. Usually when I wake up, he has already gone to the company.

Fan Prison muttered to himself, staring at He Zheng in the mirror.

Knowing that the Vatican Prison was watching him without speaking, He Zheng lowered his head and washed his face.

After he had washed his face and brushed his teeth, he then washed and wrung out the towel in his hand and handed it to Fan Prison.

Fan Prison took it and washed his face, put the towel in He Zheng's hands and left the bathroom after washing, it was very natural, it was not the first time he did this.

He Zheng worked hard, hung up the towel after washing, and dried the sink before leaving the bathroom.

Going out of the bathroom, He Zheng took a look at Fan Prison, who was sitting on the sofa, eating some fruit and watching the TV. Finally, he went to the closet and changed into a set of plain white home clothes.

"Aren't you going to the company today?"

Seeing that He Zheng was not wearing the suit that went out, Fan Prison glanced at him and asked a question. After asking, he turned his gaze back to the TV, where the remote control in his hand was adjusting the channel.

"Sunday."

He Zheng went to the Vatican Prison and sat down with his mobile phone by his ear. He was calling the butler to arrange for someone to send food upstairs first, knowing that the Vatican Prison was hungry.

"No wonder you are so leisurely today."

Fan Prison muttered, took a bite of the fruit, and continued to tune the channel with the remote control in his hand.

After a while, someone knocked on the door and came in with food.

She put the coffee in front of He Zheng, and then put the soy milk and steamed buns in front of Fan Prison, bowed her head and backed away.

He Zheng picked up the coffee and drank it while leaning on the sofa while looking at his mobile phone. It seemed that he was watching something at work, and he didn't forget to be busy on the rest day.

Fan Prison picked up a small steamed bun and stuffed it into his mouth, and sat in He Zheng's arms, lying down comfortably to watch TV.

He Zhengren was lying in the Vatican Prison, leaning on the sofa, drinking coffee and looking at his phone calmly.

At this time, the TV suddenly sounded, "The jewelry in He's branch was almost ransacked by thieves last night. Fortunately, the boss returned in time so that no loss was caused, and the five thieves were taken down on the spot. That's right, that's right." The injury is a bit serious, and the police have sent it to the hospital for treatment."

The host coughed deliberately when he said yes, probably because he was frightened.

"I didn't expect it to be on the news!"

Fan Prison muttered, naturally, those people were injured by Fan Prison.

Shen Tianyu and the others had an accident. Fan Prison was worried, and He Zheng went to pick him up from get off work. He was already in the car and was about to go home, but Fan Prison's cell phone was left in the store. When he returned to pick up his cell phone, he saw a thief ransacking the counter. jewelry.

The violent temper of Fan Prison was just a flying kick, kicking people out directly, and the remaining four thieves saw that something was wrong and immediately ran into the alley with the jewelry in their bags.

"How dare you run away for me?"

Fan Prison sprinted [-] meters to catch up with the thieves, and the thieves were so frightened that they screamed and ran wildly.

"Small sample, I have never lost in a running competition with your uncle."

Fan Prison jumped on the wall to borrow strength, and hit the back of the single thief with a critical blow, directly slapped him in the face, rolled his eyes and passed out with his teeth broken.