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

"I will pay attention to the movements of Queen D."

49 hangs up the phone very simply, for fear of hearing something inappropriate for children.

He Zheng didn't speak, but his eyes were cold.

49 Knowing that He Zheng needed time to figure out how to deal with the queen, he got up and led Haman away without saying anything more.

Harman quickly followed, and followed 49 out of the small hall.

Fan Prison looked up at He Zheng behind him, seeing that He Zheng was desperately restraining his anger and didn't know how to appease him.

After thinking about it for a while, Fan Prison couldn't think of a good way, and finally he chose to comfort He Zheng with himself.

He got up from He Zheng, sat facing him, and said in a domineering emperor's tone, "I'm in a good mood tonight, you can do whatever you want."

He Zheng didn't seem to hear this, and kept rolling his eyes in thought.

"Damn, don't pull it down."

Fan Prison angrily picked up the cat and left, thinking that He Zheng didn't want to touch him.

After Fan Prison got up, He Zhengcai came back to his senses and grabbed his wrist.

"open."

The Vatican prison lost its temper.

He Zheng didn't know what happened to the Vatican Prison, but he knew that it must have something to do with him, so he got up, picked up the Vatican Prison, and walked to the room.

Fan Prison was taken aback for a moment, and then made fun of He Zheng with a smile on his face, "I just pretended, why don't you obediently take me back."

When He Zheng heard this, he realized that Fan Prison wanted to comfort him, but he ignored it.

"I'm going to accompany my husband, you go play with yours."

Fan Prison patted the cat's head and made it jump off of itself.

The cat meowed as if displeased, and rubbed its head against Brahma Prison's bosom.

"Can you see my man's body? Go down." Fan Prison said to the cat with a serious face, pointing to the ground.

The cat thought that Fan Prison didn't want him anymore, and looked pitifully at Fan Prison with its emerald green eyes.

"As long as you go down, I'll give you dried fish tomorrow."

The cat is still sad when it hears the dried fish, it doesn't matter what the prison makes it jump off the ground, let it jump off the building, it's a [-] pack of dried fish, it's about to bleed out.

The cat jumped off the ground from the arms of the Vatican Prison, and happily meowed and twisted its small body to leave the small hall. If it was a person, it would have hummed a little tune by now!

"Why can't Xiao Yugan understand other things?" Fan Prison was speechless.

"Of course you can understand what you eat."

He Zheng said, holding the Vatican Prison and entering the room.

There was no more cat in his arms. Fan Prison immediately hugged He Zheng's neck, and smiled handsomely at He Zheng, "I'm a good wife! Meals are on time."

The corners of He Zheng's lips curled up when he heard this, and he replied, "As long as you don't run away, you are indeed a good wife."

"Damn, why are you still mentioning this?"

The Vatican Prison was angry, and He Zheng, who was in a good mood, suddenly said that this was an unpleasant sight.

"As long as you don't run away from now on, I won't talk about it anymore." He Zheng put the Vatican prison on the bed.

"Aren't I honestly staying by your side now? When did I run away?"

Fan Prison angrily gave He Zheng a kick, and when it was over, he aggressively pulled down He Zheng's tie and pulled him towards him, emphatically saying, "I ran away before because I wasn't sure if you really liked me and wanted to spend my life with me."

"Is it confirmed now?"

He Zheng was not angry, and looked directly at the Vatican Prison below him.

There was a blush on Fan Prison's face for an instant, and he admitted reluctantly, "I have confirmed it clearly, and I am indeed serious about it."

The corners of He Zheng's mouth curled up, and he lowered his head and kissed the forehead of Brahma Prison like a reward.

Fan Prison was upset, "What kind of forehead kiss, do you think I'm a child?"

He Zheng didn't say anything, but he kissed him on the lips in satisfaction. Tonight is destined to be a sleepless night.

Haman, who left He's house and followed 49 home, entered the hall and saw the floor-to-ceiling windows and immediately ran back to the room, saying in a panic, "I, I'm going to take a shower."

49 glanced at Harman who ran away, then looked at the French windows, and raised a meaningful smile.

After Haman came out of the shower, 49 was already busy in the kitchen, and the smell of rice permeated the whole house.

Wearing 49's large white shirt and letting down his long light blond hair, Harman entered the kitchen wearing cute rabbit slippers, and looked behind 49 to see what 49 was cooking.

49 was not startled, and had already heard Haman's footsteps approaching.

Looking back, he saw his slender and straight legs. When he looked up, he saw Haman wearing his own shirt. His eyes were full of surprise. You must know that Haman was very awkward when he wore it for the first time, but now he is used to it. generally.

Haman, who was watched, looked up at 49 and asked, "What's wrong?"

49 smiled back, "It's all right."

After finishing speaking, he bowed his head and kissed Harman, and continued to cook.

"Help get a dish."

49 stretches out his hand behind him.

"okay."

Haman stood on tiptoe to look at the cabinet, stretched out his hand and opened the cabinet door with some difficulty.

49 is too high, and the heights of the things in his house are scary. Haman has to stand on tiptoe every time he picks up something.

It's usually okay, but now he only wears a loose shirt and can't move too much for fear of losing his clothes.

"Let me do it!"

49 stood behind Harman, and easily took out the dishes from the cabinet.

Haman blushed suddenly, and the standing position at this time was exactly the same as that of the floor-to-ceiling window, which made him associate unconsciously.