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

"Even if you dislike me in the future, I will never give up Mrs. He's position."

Fan Yu hugged He Zheng's neck tightly, buried his head in He Zheng's neck and said angrily loudly.

It looks fierce, but in fact it is a lack of confidence.

After hearing this, the corners of He Zheng's mouth raised slightly, fearing that Brahma Prison would not bother him. As long as Brahma Prison was willing to stay by his side, he would be satisfied with whatever Brahma Prison said.

"I beat you like this. Everyone in the whole villa must know about it. I'm so embarrassed to see anyone."

Feeling ashamed, Fan Yuwo wanted to find a crack in the ground and crawl into He Zheng's arms.

He Zheng didn't lie to Fan Yu and say that no one knew. After all, it was impossible to keep others from knowing. They had been fighting for two days. In the middle of the fight, Fan Yu's voice was so loud that he couldn't help but cover Fan Yu's mouth. Not useful.

Brahma Prison even scolded him for not eating enough and criticizing him for not working hard enough. Everyone might have heard this.

It was better for him not to tell Brahma Prison about this, lest Brahma Prison Society dare not leave the room.

But He Zheng's worries were unnecessary.

No, Brahma Prison left his arms and sat on his lap confidently, "Why should I feel embarrassed to see others? This is my home. What's wrong with me being in love with my man at my home? They should be the ones who are embarrassed."

He Zheng didn't expect Brahma Prison to finish enlightening him so quickly, and he felt a little want to laugh for no reason.

But this is indeed Brahma Hell. His brain circuit has always been stronger than others.

"Why did your wound turn purple so quickly? It almost scared me to death."

Fan Yu touched the bruises on He Zheng's chest and stopped crying, returning to his normal appearance.

"It's been two days since that night. It's normal to be blue."

"What the hell, two, two, two, two...two days? It's been two days?"

Brahma's eyes widened in disbelief. When he saw the dawn, he thought it was the next morning.

"This is not morning, but evening."

Knowing that Brahma Prison would misunderstand, He Zheng reminded him.

"What? Evening? Isn't it just dawn outside?" Fan Yu's eyes almost popped out.

"It's genius that slowly fades away."

As soon as He Zheng finished speaking, Ye Miao shouted from the courtyard downstairs, "Bai Nian, stop playing, hurry up and bring Snowball back for dinner."

"Just come, come."

Bai Nian responded loudly to Ye Miao, which just proved to Brahma Prison that it was indeed going to be dark.

"Holy shit, shit, shit!!! It's been two days and I don't have the slightest impression?"

Brahma held his head and collapsed, and even said, "Damn, I can still enjoy it, but is it over like this?"

He Zheng twitched the corner of his mouth. Was this the only thing he cared about? He was so brave even though his legs couldn't walk.

"Did you...did you take the video?"

Fan Yu looked at He Zheng expectantly. He finally used the small blue bottle, but he couldn't use it in the future. He had to know whether he was comfortable or not! Otherwise it will be in vain.

"I was almost beaten to death by you, how could I have any free time." He Zheng told the truth.

Not to mention making videos, he wished he had two more hands to hold Brahma Prison down.

Brahma Prison scratched his face in embarrassment and asked in a low voice with a guilty conscience, "Am I... making a big fuss?"

"It's not fierce, it just almost toppled the villa." He Zheng joked.

Brahma Prison immediately covered his face and turned red. Could it be that everyone heard his voice.

It was rare for Brahma Prison to be so shy. He Zheng still thought it was quite new, and the corners of his mouth curled up unconsciously.

"Master He Zheng, are you awake?"

The housekeeper suddenly knocked on the door and called He Zheng in a controlled voice.

He Zheng got up from the bed and walked to the closet, put on a clean nightgown before opening the door.

There was only one butler standing outside the door, holding a tray with two bowls of shrimp porridge on it.

"How is Madam? Are you awake?"

The housekeeper raised his head and asked He Zheng worriedly without looking into the room.

He Zheng took the tray from the butler's hand and said, "I just woke up."

"Then it's okay! Do you want to call the doctor over to take a look?"

The housekeeper said this because he saw He Zheng was injured and thought Brahma Prison was also injured.

"He's fine, just take a rest."

"That's good. This is ointment. Give it to Madam Momo. It will make her feel better."

The butler took out the prepared ointment from his pocket and handed it to He Zheng. It was obvious where to use it, because the butler's face was a little red and he looked embarrassed.

He Zheng naturally knew how to use it, and did not think that the housekeeper was being nosy. He took the ointment and bowed his head to thank the housekeeper.

The housekeeper suddenly coughed and warned, "No matter how young you are, you should take it in moderation. Don't overwork yourself. It will not be good for your wife's health."

"it is good."

He Zheng listened to the teachings. No matter what, the housekeeper was his father's lover and had the right to educate him.

The housekeeper did not expect that He Zheng would be so obedient. He raised his head and looked at He Zheng in a daze.

He felt that he was just a servant, speaking to He Zheng in the tone of an elder would probably make He Zheng feel a little uncomfortable, but He Zheng was not dissatisfied at all.

"You are an elder, and you are thinking of us when you mention this matter. I have no reason not to listen to your teachings." He Zheng said.

The housekeeper's nose is a little sore, but the children of the He family are really good-natured and polite.

The housekeeper hurriedly wiped away his tears, raised a smile and said gently to He Zheng, "You are all good children. Master Izumoshita Yuchi will be very happy."

When saying this, the butler held the pendant on the necklace tightly, because there was a photo of He Ting in it.

He Zhengneng could tell that the housekeeper was really happy, but he still missed his father very much just looking at him. The tears that fell were the best proof.

"He loves you so much, more than anyone else."

"Who...who?"

He Zheng's sudden words made the housekeeper a little stunned. He didn't realize that He Zheng was talking about He Ting. It wasn't until He Zheng pointed to the pendant in his hand that he understood what He Zheng meant. His whole body was shocked in place, and his face was pale. Frankly, "You...when did you know about this?"

"A long time ago."

"Don't be nervous, I have no objection." He Zheng reassured the housekeeper.

"So in Shacheng, when I slit my wrists in the bathroom, you already knew the truth?"

The housekeeper belatedly covered his mouth with tears in his eyes.

He Zheng nodded.

"Then the young master...does he also know about this?"

"Everyone who lives in our house knows about this, but they just didn't tell you."

The housekeeper could no longer control his tears and covered his mouth. It turned out that everyone knew about him and He Ting and had been silently caring about him.

"Thank you for your hard work these years."

"No, it's not hard. I'm happy to see you come back."

The housekeeper had already burst into tears and his voice was choked.

He Zheng didn't expect the housekeeper to cry so hard and didn't know how to comfort him.

The housekeeper saw it and hurriedly wiped away his tears and smiled, "I'm happy, not crying."

He Zheng also knew it, and hesitated for a while before saying, "There are so many of us who can't let you enjoy your old age in peace. It's time for father to educate us in his dreams at night."

His words clearly told the housekeeper to stop thinking about it and stay at home safely while they provided for him to take care of him in his old age.

After hearing this, the housekeeper was so moved that he couldn't speak. His tears kept falling and he couldn't wipe them away no matter how hard he said it.

Since he started following He Ting, he never thought about having children of his own, and he also thought that he would be lonely and helpless when he got old, but he never expected that he would meet such a group of kind-hearted children and accept his relationship with He Ting.