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

"Why did you tell him this! He will really clean me up."

The Vatican Prison scolded He Zheng in a low voice and became nervous.

"I just let him clean you up."

He Zheng looked at Fan Prison indifferently and said so.

The Vatican Prison groaned, and kicked He Zheng angrily, "Are you sick? Do you treat your wife like this?"

"If you dare to run again, I'll tell your elder brother to catch you himself."

Now He Zheng knew that Fan Prison was afraid of Fan Xiao, so he used Fan Xiao to suppress him instead.

Sure enough, Fan Prison's eyes widened in disbelief. He didn't expect He Zheng to do this trick to him.

Ah ah ah ah I am so mad.

Fan Prison scratched his head and was irritable. If Fan Xiao hadn't been sitting across from him, he would have beaten He Zheng violently to vent his anger.

On the contrary, He Zheng is finally at ease now. With Fan Xiao, he is still afraid that the prison will escape.

"I'm curious as to why you fell in love with Brahma Prison. You should have many choices."

Fan Xiao looked straight at He Zheng opposite, and calmed down, at least he had to test whether He Zheng was serious, otherwise he was worried.

The angry Vatican immediately looked at He Zheng to listen to his answer, because he was also curious.

"He has all kinds of problems, and he only spends money, and has almost no advantages." He Zheng said.

Fan Prison was stunned, probably never expecting He Zhenghui to say that.

He bit his lip and bowed his head in silence. The expectation just now turned into disappointment, and he just looked at his thigh steadfastly.

Fan Prison himself knew that he had no merits, but he still felt very uncomfortable when these words came out of He Zheng's mouth.

"But so what, I can make money and he can spend as much as he wants. I don't have his faults, so there's nothing wrong with complementing each other."

After He Zheng finished speaking, he took Fan Prison's hand, intertwined his fingers tightly, and kept looking at Fan Xiao who was opposite, as if saying that I would accept it even if Fan Prison was bad, and Fan Xiao had no right to interfere.

Unexpectedly, there would be a reversal. Fan Prison looked up at He Zheng in a daze without realizing it. At first, he was surprised, but behind him was his nose with pantothenic acid.

"Damn tricked me into tears."

Fan Prison kicked He Zheng, cursed angrily, and wanted to cry.

He hugged He Zheng's waist and buried his head in He Zheng's arms, as if he was afraid that he would be embarrassed by crying.

He Zheng touched Fan Prison's head without speaking, and looked at Fan Xiao quietly. He had already guessed Fan Prison's reaction.

Fan Xiao didn't express his opinion, because there was nothing to say. Such a flawed Fan Prison He Zheng could date for seven years, and he was willing to spend so much money for Fan Prison. It's necessary.

For some reason, Fan Xiao breathed a sigh of relief. Compared to Fan Xiao being with a woman, or Fan Xiao looking for a male wife, he felt more at ease when he was He Zheng's wife. After all, no one can support Fan Prison. If he had to work by himself, he might starve to death, so the current state is just right.

But knowing that this result is the best, Fan Xiao still feels a little uncomfortable in his heart. The younger brother who was brought up with great difficulty just became someone else's wife, and his mood is very complicated.

Forget it, he's grown up and has his own ideas.

Fan Xiao frowned, sighed, and let go.

"If you have something to call, don't be timid."

When Fan Xiao said this to Fan Prison, he hated iron for being weak.

After speaking, he got up and left, there was no need to stay here.

Shen Zheng followed quietly, spitting out fog leisurely.

After the door was closed, the Vatican Prison's head was lifted out of He Zheng's arms.

He didn't cry, and just stared at the coffee table beside him in a daze with his eyes motionless.

"He is really not angry. I have done a lot of excessive things to him in the past seven years, and I almost killed him several times."

Fan Prison said in a muffled voice, looking surprised, but actually reflecting.

He Zheng knew that the Vatican Prison was not bad, it was just that he felt uncomfortable being treated unfairly.

He Zheng, "Just get along well in the future."

Fan Prison didn't speak, and buried his head in He Zheng's chest again, hugging his waist tightly.

Suddenly he raised his head from He Zheng's arms, and said seriously, "I allow you to use Xiaofen now."

He Zheng frowned. Why did he suddenly mention this matter? He really admired the brain circuit of the Brahma Prison.

"Damn it, why are you hesitating to accompany you?"

He Zheng didn't show a happy face, and Fan Prison immediately became irritable, and cursed when he pulled his tie.

He Zheng said with a cold face, "Who is still shouting this morning?"

"That's different, that's your nonsense, this time I agree." Fan Prison explained solemnly.

After speaking, he sat on He Zheng's lap and looked at He Zheng angrily.

He Zheng pressed his forehead to force himself to calm down, this was the only thing on the mind of the Vatican Prison all day long.

Fan Prison knew it himself, so he murmured, "I can't help you with anything, at least I have to let you relax properly, and it has to make it worthwhile for you to spend so much money, otherwise you won't suffer!"

"I don't know how long it will take to earn 20 billion, but it feels like a lot, so you don't have to be polite, just do whatever you want!"

Fan Prison generously told He Zheng that he should not be burdened.

How did He Zheng think that the Vatican Prison had thought so much about it? He was really a little surprised. He obviously didn't think about these issues before.

"Damn, I've said so much and you still don't come?"

Fan Prison got angry and raised his voice.

He Zheng, who was being scolded, raised his mouth slightly and said nothing. He stroked the upper face of Fan Prison, raised his head and kissed his lips, tender and pampering.

Fan Prison's heart beat wildly for no reason, and he bit his lip slightly.

Ben was in a good mood, and he suddenly said, "Then shall I get Xiaofan?"