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

"Byrne? Why is this name so familiar?"

Naya, who was biting a sandwich and watching the news, muttered.

"Are you talking about Byrne?"

Bulut's expression became serious, and he looked at Naya.

"How do you know each other?"

Naya handed the phone to Blutt, took a bite of the sandwich before continuing, "It is said that a corpse was found in the Shoujiang River, and it's called Byrne."

Bulut took the phone with a serious expression, and immediately pulled the progress bar of the video forward to see what was going on from the beginning.

Seeing that Brutt frowned, it was true that the news was about the Byrne he knew, but how could he be dead? He was someone close to the Duke. He personally sent the Queen’s sister to the prison. The King He was also deprived of his position and can no longer manage the royal family. Now his status should be higher than anyone else.

Suddenly Bulut's eyes rolled down. There was only one possibility, the deposed king wanted to kill Byrne.

In the past two years, Brutt has been paying attention to the royal family, plus he is a hacker, and he can find out what he wants to know, so he has a certain understanding of Byrne's status.

Another reason is that Byrne came to the slums to take some children. He didn't know what it was useful for, but Byrne had always given him a good impression. He didn't have the arrogance of those in power, and he would bring food for the children. I don’t dislike the children. I sit in a noisy place not far away, smoking and watching them play quietly, with a smile on my face. He will help the children when they fall. Most of the children taken away are orphans, and there are people with very difficult conditions.

At that time, Byrne had taken a fancy to him, who was only five years old, and asked him if he wanted to go with him, but at that time, Blutt didn't leave District 5 because he wanted to take care of Enno, and he was also reluctant to part with his family.

"Ah, I remembered who Byrne is." Naya, who racked his brains for a long time, suddenly slapped his thigh, "He is the Byrne who went out from District 2, and took away some children in the district for a while. A few of us were taken away from District 5, and our boss said he was good."

"But what's going on? How could he be knocked down the Shoujiang River? I heard that the Shoujiang River is very deep, and he will definitely die."

Naya didn't understand that in his perception, good people should be rewarded.

"Vendetta."

After watching the news, Bulut returned with a cold and terrifying face, which shocked Naya.

He, why does he look like a different person.

Usually Brutt always smiles in front of Naya, so Naya would be startled by Bulutt being so serious all of a sudden.

I thought Naya would be scared, but unexpectedly, he blushed and looked aside, hurriedly took a bite of the sandwich and fanned it quickly with his hands.

Nayanaya is calm and calm, he is just a little kid, no matter how handsome he is, he is still a little kid, why are you so excited about a little kid, don't be ashamed.

Naya, who didn't dare to look at Brut, kept scolding herself, quickly biting the sandwich in her hand, her cheeks were bulging, and her face was getting redder and redder.

It's true that Brutt is still young, but he is not small at all, and he is more mature than his peers. If it weren't for his juvenile face and thin body, people would really think he is a mature person. young men.

"It's hot?"

Bulut raised his eyebrows and asked Naya who was fanning with his hands.

"No, no!"

Naya stared blankly at Bulutt's reply, and felt that Bulutt was inexplicable, why did he ask him such a question so suddenly.

"Why is your face so red without you? I thought it was hot red, or was your heart beating faster because you were too nervous to be with me?" Bulut looked at Naya with a smirk.

Naya, who realized that she was being molested, blushed immediately. Damn, this brat is really taking advantage of me all the time. It's really good and not bad.

Naya is so angry!He stared at Blut angrily, he wanted to open a dyeing room if he was given some color.

Bulut, who was stared at, still smiled, and asked Naya inexplicably, "Are you full?"

"Not full."

Naya returned to Bulut angrily, lowering his head to bite the sandwich in his hand, but Bulut suddenly threw him down on the sofa.

"You you...what are you doing!"

Naya panicked in an instant, and angrily questioned Blutt above.

Bulut breathed a little hot, took Naya's hand and put it on his chest, letting Naya feel his heartbeat.

Naya's face immediately turned red again, and Blutt's heart was beating so hard that it was about to burst out of his chest.

No, he is sick, why listen to his heartbeat!

The blushing Naya wanted to withdraw his hand, but Brutt refused. He looked at Naya below him eagerly, breathing slightly hot, "You should be responsible for me now that you're sober."

Naya immediately became wary, how did he feel that this responsibility was not literally meant.

Sure enough, Bulut bowed his head, blocked his mouth, and kissed him deeply.

Naya's eyes widened, a little annoyed, but when he saw Blutt's face reminding him of the boy from two years ago, he instantly lost his temper.

Damn Naya, you worthless idiot.

Naya scolded herself, but only for a while.

He stretched out his arms and hugged Bulut's neck, raised his head with blurred eyes and offered to kiss Bulut.

Anyway, he also identified Brutt, and he eats it once, and he eats it twice, and now that he has been eaten clean, what is there for him to be reserved, if Brutt, a brat, dares to abandon He killed his brother.

Bulut, who got the response, smiled, and bullied Naya without any effort.

Naya's tears fell immediately, covering her mouth and nausea while crying.

Suddenly, with a click, the mobile phone on the sofa fell to the ground, the suspended news was touched and played, and the reporter’s voice sounded again, “After further investigation, the probability that this body may be Byrne is 90.00%, the police I have now entered the palace to collect Byrne's hair for DNA comparison..."

At this time, it is at the junction of District 12.

He Zheng, who was sitting on the sofa in the RV, was also watching the news about Byrne. He frowned when he heard that the police had identified the body as Byrne.

Why did this happen to the person who was dining with them the day before yesterday.

"If Ye Miao knew about this, she wouldn't be sad to death."

Fan Prison sat in He Zheng's arms with a cabbage in his arms, followed He Zheng and said worriedly while watching the news.

"It's not yet confirmed that that person is Byrne."

He Zheng put his mobile phone on the small table beside him, bowed his head and kissed Fan Prison.

"But isn't it already said in the news that it's almost inseparable?"

"A dna comparison is also required."

Hearing this, Fan Prison rolled the cabbage in his arms and looked out the window, looking at the blue sky without saying a word.

He doesn't dislike Bai En, although he was not serious when molesting Da Siyu, he was as rogue as Li Cheng, but he was very kind to Ye Miao, and he saw it.

"Your brother-in-law must be very sad."

Such a sentence suddenly appeared in the Vatican Prison.

When He Zheng heard this, he looked at Fan Prison puzzled.

Leaning on the Vatican in He Zheng's arms, he raised his head and gave He Zheng a supercilious look, "Your brother-in-law must like Byrne."

"If he doesn't like Byrne, why would he give Byrne a hug and give him a kiss, so intimate contact will only be done with the person he likes."

He Zheng fell silent. He didn't pay much attention to the matter between Da Siyu and Bai En, but Fan Prison was right, and it was true that this kind of thing would not be done with someone he didn't like.

"I feel that he is a little entangled. Every time Byrne makes intimate gestures with him, he keeps his head down and doesn't speak, looking very listless."

Fan Prison observed several times when we were eating together, and it was in this pattern every time.

"Does he feel sorry for your second sister?"

The Vatican Prison held the cabbage and raised its head to ask He Zheng.

"Perhaps! My second sister passed away after giving birth to him. No matter who he is attracted to in the future, he dare not cross the line."

"Indeed, your second sister died to give birth to him. He must not dare to accept others." Fan Prison murmured, and then sighed comfortably into He Zheng's arms and added, "That's so pitiful for Bai En, I didn't know until my death that your brother-in-law actually liked him a little bit."

He Zheng, who was holding the body of the Vatican Prison, listened silently. Da Siyu's situation was really not easy to make a choice, and he would be condemned by his conscience.

"I said cabbage, have you eaten too much recently, why are you so heavy?"

Fan Prison frowned while pinching the little cabbage in his arms, and there was meat everywhere, like a hill.

Xiaobaicai raised her head and looked at Fan Prison with contempt. Did she want to be heavy? Since Fan Prison was bored, she was given food. Seven or eight meals a day was enough for her not to die of fat.

"Don't feed her too much, too fat will affect her health."

"I'll go, then she won't die of fat!"

"Is there any diet pills for cats that are healthy and harmless?"

The Vatican Prison quickly picked up the cabbage and sat facing He Zheng, asking He Zheng nervously.

"Let someone go to research and see if it can be tailored for her."

"Okay, okay, hurry up, if the little cabbage is choked, how can I explain to the butler."

Fan Prison was so impatient. He Zheng didn't waste time. He took out his mobile phone and contacted his secretary, asking him to hire a top scientific research team.

When the secretary saw this text message, he thought that He Zheng was going to start some new company and enter some new technology field, but He Zheng said: Let them research a weight-loss drug that is harmless to cats within a week.

secretary:? ? ?

He even suspected that he was wrong. Hiring a top scientific research team turned out to be researching cat diet pills?

The secretary wanted to smash the phone, "Damn it, I'm not as good as a cat in my wife's house."