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

Ding Liang kept staring at his hands, and Han Yan immediately understood what he was thinking. After all, it was serious to have his ears red.

Ding Liangyi, who was standing with his back to Han Yan, didn't know that his husband had discovered his thoughts. While washing his hands, he stared at Han Yan's foamy hands. His face became redder and redder, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

Han Yan, as always, pretended not to know what was going on. After washing his hands, he helped Ding Liang rinse the foam, and finally glanced back.

As soon as he turned around, the servant who was holding the tray respectfully quickly stepped forward.

Han Yan reached for the sterilized towel in the tray, wiped his and Ding Liang's hands dry, put the towel back into the tray, then picked up Ding Liang and walked out of the kitchen.

At this time, there were other servants waiting in front of the sofa in the hall, and there were new gloves on the tray.

Han Yan put Ding Liang on the sofa, and the servant quickly stepped forward, bent down, lifted the tray and handed it to Han Yan.

Han Yan took away his gloves and put them on before sitting down on the sofa.

"Please bring me some fruit."

Ding Liang, who turned on the TV with the remote control, raised his head and said to his servant.

"Good lady."

The servant put his hands on his belly and bowed his head to accept the order, and walked quickly to the kitchen. No matter what he did, his face had no expression, and he was very serious and respectful.

Ding Liang is still not used to it. Their service is too formal.

"Where did the young master find this servant for you? Why does it look like he has stayed in some royal palace?"

Ding Liang glanced away from the servant who was walking to the kitchen, put his hand to his mouth and asked Hanyan secretly.

"I guess he was trained as a deacon of some royal family."

Han Yan was not sure, so he could only answer like this.

Because these two servants were given to him by Shen Hui a few days ago, along with the company's dividends, saying that they would serve him from now on, and they knew all about his mysophobia and taste habits. They were probably Shen Hui. The servants who had been trained by him a long time ago were sent to him for his use just in time for the Chinese New Year.

"As expected of the eldest young master, he is so good at raising a servant."

Ding Liang couldn't help but admire him. He didn't forget the pile of documents the two servants showed them when they came. They even had a pilot's license to fly an airplane and a doctor's certificate. They knew almost everything they should and shouldn't know, and Very loyal, Han Yan does whatever he says.

Han Yan was not too surprised. The person Shen Jue specially gave it to him could not be an ordinary person.

The servant who went to get the fruit came back and surprised Ding Liangyi.

The servants made him a very luxurious fruit platter. A lifelike dragon was carved in the center of the large plate. There was also white mist and cold air, making it look like a fairyland.

Ding Liang twitched the corner of his mouth. He really just wanted to eat some fruit!

"Ma'am, please use it slowly."

The servant put the big fruit plate on the coffee table and stepped aside.

Ding Liang sighed and picked up the stick to eat the fruit. He could only get used to it slowly, and it was impossible for Shen Jue to take it back.

"Have you ever known about my sister-in-law and my brother?"

Ding Liang took a forkful of a piece of peach and looked up to ask Han Yan.

Han Yan shook his head, he didn't know about Xie Shen Xu Feng.

"Then he hid it deep enough! We have known him for so long and we didn't even know that he liked men, and he was still my brother."

Ding Liang muttered, forked a piece of avocado and ate it.

Han Yan just looked at Ding Liangyi without blinking.

Ding Liang looked at Han Yan while eating the fruit, thinking that Han Yan had something to say to him, but Han Yan never spoke.

What do you mean?

Ding Liang scratched his face and looked at Han Yan blankly.

Um? Could it be that he wants me to feed him?

Ding Liang made a guess in his mind, then tentatively picked up a piece of kiwi fruit and handed it to Han Yan.

Han Yan actually lowered his head to eat, which showed that Ding Liangyi's guess was correct.

Ding Liang was a little confused. He had already used this sign! Won't Han Yan feel uncomfortable?

After being confused for a while, Ding Liangyi suddenly blushed. He had already tasted my saliva, but sharing the same stick shouldn't be a big deal.

Ding Liangyi told himself this, and then looked up at Han Yan with a blushing face, because sometimes he really didn't know if Han Yan really had mysophobia, and he didn't feel like he had mysophobia.

Han Yan saw through Ding Liangyi's doubts but did not explain. He picked up Ding Liangyi and walked towards the stairs.

This time you really took me back to eat!

Ding Liang's face was red again. Now that he had nothing to do during the New Year, and he was already full, what else could Han Yan do besides carrying him upstairs!

How long will I be detained this time, a week? Or half a month?

Ding Liang hugged Han Yan's neck and looked down at Han Yan with a shameful face. He didn't care if he wasn't afraid. He was used to it and looked forward to it.

Returning to the room, Han Yan closed the door and locked it.

Ding Liang's face turned redder when he heard this voice, and he locked the door behind him, indicating that Han Yan would deal with him for more than a week.

Han Yan caught Ding Liangyi's blush in his eyes, and there seemed to be a smile on his lips, although it was not obvious.

I don’t know if Ding Liang has been imprisoned too many times. Ding Liang especially likes to be imprisoned by him now.

Oh my god! Is this considered a disease?

Ding Liang, who was put on the bed by Han Yan, sighed in his heart and looked at Han Yan who was leaning down above him with a red face.

It really feels like I'm suffering from some kind of torture disease.

Ding Liang put the back of his hand on his nose, his whole body flushed with embarrassment.

There was nothing he could do about it, Han Yan was too handsome and he couldn't refuse him, but he wouldn't be so in love with Han Yan if he was ugly at all.

Han Yan had long known that he was so obsessed with Ding Liangyi's face that he couldn't help himself, so he could succeed every time he turned on Ding Liangyi.

"How long will it take this time?"

Ding Liang, who put the back of his hand on his nose, sounded delicate and delicate, and his shyness was obvious.

"You decide."

Han Yan lowered his head and kissed Ding Liang on the lips, knowing that Ding Liang would only make more or less if he decided for himself.

No, Ding Liang said with a blush, "I don't know when you will start to be busy after the Chinese New Year. What if the number of days I mentioned exceeds your rest time?"

"And Xu Feng, he can handle it."

Han Yan gently stroked Ding Liang's face.

"My sister-in-law has my brother now, and it took so long to reunite with him. How could he have time to help you? Maybe he has been locked up by my brother now."

"He knows what's appropriate."

Han Yan knew Xu Feng, and the most he could do was to let Xie Shen struggle for two days, and he would not fall behind on what he should do.

When Ding Liang thought about Xu Feng's temperament, he was indeed a person who would not leave work alone, so he blushed and whispered, "Then, let's start in half a month, if you have time."

Han Yan clearly had a smile in his eyes after hearing this. He originally only planned to be locked up for ten days, but Ding Liang started to lock him up for half a month.

"If it takes too long, forget it."

Ding Liangyi immediately added in a panic. After saying this, he was furiously scolding himself. Ding Liangyi, could you be more reserved? Don't act like you are starving every day.

"Okay, then half a month."

Han Yan simply agreed.

"Really...really?"

Ding Liang stuttered and asked Han Yan, who was above him.

Han Yan smiled softly and nodded, lowering his head to cover Ding Liang's lips.

Ding Liang looked very happy and took the initiative to put his arms around Han Yan's neck, raising his head and repeatedly lifting himself up.