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

"Wife."

Shen Tianyu's dangerous voice sounded from the door.

Ye Miao immediately let go of Sai'an's face, and hurriedly looked back at Shen Tianyu.

Shen Tianyu had a cold face, looking a little scary.

"He's looking for you."

Ye Miao pointed to Bo Wen who was still standing at the door of He Zheng's room and said anxiously.

Shen Tianyu looked over, not angry, nor surprised. He should have made an appointment with Bowen in advance.

"Be honest and don't run around."

Shen Tianyu pinched Ye Miao's face and said this before walking towards Bowen.

"Speak as you speak! Why pinch my face!"

Ye Miao rubbed her small face and complained, she was all red from being pinched.

"retribution."

Sai'an gave Ye Miao a supercilious look, after all his face was also reddened by Ye Miao.

Ye Miao pretended not to know what Sai'an was talking about, and whistled while watching to cover up her guilty conscience.

The corner of Sai'an's mouth twitched, that's right, there is no silver 300 taels here.

"It's so early in the morning that no one can sleep."

The door of He Zheng's room was finally opened, but it was not the door opened by He Zheng, but the Vatican Prison.

He was wearing little yellow duck shorts, shirtless, scratching his head irritably, and yawning.

But halfway through the yawn, he was stunned, and there were five or six people standing outside.

No one said a word, they all stared at the little yellow duck shorts of Fan Prison.

"Fuck! You perverts! What the hell are you looking at?"

Fan Prison immediately covered his body, and looked at Shen Tianyu Bowen and the others with a disgusted expression.

Ye Miao, who stretched his neck, laughed loudly when he saw the little yellow duck shorts on Fan Prison, "Hahaha Auntie, are you a child and still wear such childish shorts?"

"You're just naive, what's wrong with the little yellow duck, as long as I think it looks good."

Fan Prison was impatient, pointed at Ye Miao and shouted loudly, with a face of wanting to clean up Ye Miao.

But before he could clean up Ye Miao, He Zheng wrapped his nightgown around him and told him to put it on quickly.

Putting on his pajamas, Vatican Prison complained to He Zheng, "Ye Miao, you just made fun of me."

He Zheng heard it naturally, he didn't say Ye Miao, but opened the door to let Bowen and Shen Tianyu in.

Bowen and Shen Tianyu were not polite either, they stepped into the room and saw that they had something to discuss.

"He Zheng, what the hell do you mean, your nephew said you didn't vent your anger on me?"

Fan Prison lost his temper and shouted at He Zheng angrily.

"You're an aunt, let him do it once." He Zheng bowed his head and kissed Fan Prison after finishing speaking, "I have something to talk about, you have breakfast first."

The Brahma Prison is so sweet, and He Zheng lost his temper when he said that, "Okay then! You are busy with your work."

After talking about Brahma Prison, he turned to Ye Miao and said, "For your uncle's sake, I won't argue with you."

The corner of Ye Miao's mouth twitched, it was really coaxing, my uncle just said something and kissed it.

"Let's go play with Ye Xiao."

Ye Miao dragged Sai'an away quickly.

Seian was forced to follow while Oren was left in place.

Fan Prison did not speak, but looked at Oren sympathetically.

On the sofa in the room, Shen Tianyu sat on one side with Bowen, and He Zheng sat opposite.

The secretary who followed Bowen all the way handed a document to He Zheng and said, "This is the asset transfer document, just sign it."

He Zheng took the asset transfer letter, picked up the pen on the coffee table, signed his name, and handed the asset transfer letter back to Bowen's secretary.

The secretary took the asset transfer document with both hands, and stepped aside respectfully.

"Are you going to deal with this matter privately, instead of holding a more formal banquet to announce it?" Shen Tianyu looked at Bo Wen and asked.

Bowen looked at Shen Tianyu coldly, "What's the point of doing this?"

"Of course there is. At least you have to tell the high society and the royal family in country d that the official heir of the He family is back."

Bowen looked at He Zheng after listening, as if asking He Zheng if he needed to do this.

He Zheng didn't answer, and asked Shen Tianyu first, "You did this for Ye Miao?"

Shen Tianyu nodded, "You also know that my wife can't go to the Duke's mansion, and the queen is watching closely, but if you officially take over the He family's property in country d, then you can visit my father-in-law as He Jiao's younger brother, At that time, my wife will go with you as your third sister's son."

He Zheng didn't refuse after listening, anyway, sooner or later people will know about his taking over the company in country d.

Bowen's face was ugly, starting from Shen Tianyu's mention of Da Siyu.

"After the seal is stamped, I will ask someone to send the transfer letter to you."

Bowen got up and left, the sound of crutches hitting the ground made a rattling sound.

"Then I'll bother you another day."

The secretary quickly followed Bowen, not daring to stay longer.

After the matter was settled, Shen Tianyu naturally left, and closed the door lightly.

He Zheng got up and walked to the dining room to have breakfast with the Vatican Prison.

"We're done talking so soon?"

Fan Prison was a little surprised, and just watched He Zheng walk up to him and sit down.

"Just sign an asset transfer document."

He Zheng took a sip of coffee.

"No wonder it's so fast."

After finishing speaking, Fan Prison got up and sat in He Zheng's arms, comfortably eating a sandwich against He Zheng, while playing the little yellow duck game with one hand, cleaning the room and feeding the little yellow duck.

He Zheng hugged Fan Prison's waist and drank his coffee quietly without disturbing Fan Prison.

Fan Prison took a few bites of the sandwich, and got tired of it before finishing it. He raised his head and stuffed the last two bites of the sandwich into He Zheng's mouth, then reached for a piece of toast spread with honey and lowered his head to eat it while playing with his phone, each bite was crispy.

He Zheng was also busy, using his mobile phone to look at the new jewelry products sent by the head store manager, supervising the pricing and appearance.

Another two or three mouthfuls finished the toast. He stuffed the leftovers that hadn't been smeared with honey into He Zheng's mouth, looked at the breakfast on the table, picked up a steamed dumpling after a while, and then lowered his head while eating. Little yellow duck.

He Zheng had long been accustomed to the "feeding" of the Vatican Prison, so he calmly picked up the coffee and drank it.

The whole process of eating breakfast was filled with He Zheng's mouth that the Vatican Prison didn't eat or didn't like. He Zheng didn't even touch breakfast.

Not long after the Vatican Prison was full, he got up from He Zheng's lap and walked out of the dining room, playing games with both hands.

He Zheng followed and called the housekeeper to clean up the dining room.

When Fan Prison came out of the small hall, he lay down on the sofa, his upper body supported on his elbows, and he never took his eyes off the phone.

Sitting opposite the Vatican prison, He Zheng took out his laptop and video-worked with the executives.

Fan Prison, who was playing the game, glanced at He Zheng on the opposite sofa, got up and walked towards He Zheng, sat on He Zheng's body, leaned on He Zheng's arms and took the game leisurely, not forgetting to press mute.

The executives are now accustomed to seeing the Vatican Prison, and report to work calmly.

After He Zheng finished the video conference, Fan Prison got tired of playing the game.

He threw his phone on the coffee table, sat on his lap facing He Zheng, and pulled He Zheng's collar domineeringly, "It's time to accompany me now!"

He Zheng didn't say anything, put his hands on the waist of Fan Prison, raised his head and kissed Fan Prison with ease, slowly deepening the gap between them.

Fan Prison smiled complacently, lowered his head and opened his mouth exhaling hot air, and soon the room was full of sweetness.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhly

Shen Tianyu, who left He Zheng's room, originally wanted to find Ye Miao, but when he was halfway there, he saw Fan Chengyu kicked out of the room by Huo Si, his nightgown was ripped into a mess and his hair was pulled. Two red palm marks on his face.

"Ma'am, don't be angry, I know I'm wrong."

Fan Chengyu still wanted to enter the room, but Huo Si slammed the door, and Fan Chengyu was thrown in the face when he didn't dodge in time, and his nosebleeds dripped continuously.

Fan Chengyu looked at the blood red on the floor in a daze, and immediately pretended to be pitiful and knocked on the door crying, "Mrs. Wu, I'm bleeding, can you open the door?"

Shen Tianyu, who was watching the excitement, originally wanted to make fun of Fan Chengyu, but now seeing Fan Chengyu's embarrassment, he hurried away, with a look on his face that I don't know this idiot.