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

"Fuck! I'm serious with you, what are you holding on to!"

Fan Prison, who was holding the cat, became impatient and kicked He Zheng angrily.

"Call it whatever you want."

He Zheng didn't care about this matter, after all, even he himself didn't know what to call a housekeeper.

"Then it's better to call the housekeeper!"

Fan Prison couldn't change his words for a while, so he sighed.

He is still a little confused now, he never thought that the housekeeper and He Zheng's father would be a couple.

The cat in Fan Prison's arms, it has been looking at the butler on the bed, tilting its head in doubt.

It suddenly jumped off the ground from the Vatican Prison's arms, quickly ran towards the butler, jumped in front of the butler, rubbed against the butler's arm and meowed at the butler, softly like grandma.

The butler wiped away the tears and hugged the cat into his arms, but still didn't say a word, his eyes were swollen from crying.

The cat obediently was hugged by the butler, licking the tears on the butler's cheeks.

It doesn't know why the butler is crying, and why the smell of blood is on his body, but it knows that the butler is very cold, and wants the butler to hug him to keep him warm.

He Zheng left the door suddenly and hurried downstairs.

He came back after a while, and entered the room with the butler's luggage.

"The wound has been bandaged. Change out the wet clothes and rest for a while, and you'll be fine." The military doctor told He Zheng.

He Zheng nodded his thanks, opened the suitcase and took out the clothes inside, and put them beside the housekeeper.

The butler touched the cat in his arms without saying a word, tears fell again, crying very sadly.

He Zheng took the military doctor out and closed the door lightly.

"Just call if you have something to do."

After explaining this, the military doctor nodded to He Zheng and went downstairs with the medicine box.

Seeing He Zheng hesitate to speak, Fan Prison was so quiet for the first time.

He Zheng kept looking at the door of the room, pricking up his ears to listen to the movement inside, probably because he was afraid that the housekeeper would be overwhelmed.

"If you're worried, go in and have a look." Fan Prison said.

He Zheng shook his head. What the housekeeper needs now is calmness, and he has said everything he should say. If the housekeeper still insists on going to accompany his father, he has nothing to do, and he can no longer stop him.

"Huh? Uncle, why are you standing here!"

Ye Miao came over from the corner of the corridor and happened to see He Zhengfan Prison at the door of the master bedroom, and looked at them suspiciously.

Fan Prison is a person who can't hide things, coughed and scratched his head in panic to look aside, hastily avoiding Ye Miao's gaze.

Ye Miao squinted her eyes and looked at Fan Prison carefully, "Auntie, why are you avoiding my sight and doing something bad?"

Fan Prison almost vomited blood, what bad things can he do as an adult.

"Be frank and lenient and resist strict."

Ye Miao put her hands on her hips with a serious face.

"A little kid still thinks he's an adult." Fan Prison poked Ye Miao's forehead hard.

Ye Miao was in pain, covered her forehead with her hands and raised her head to complain to He Zheng, "Your wife bullies me."

He Zheng smiled when he heard the words "your wife".

"Uncle, you are too much and you still laugh." Ye Miao was angry and wronged.

Fan Prison immediately raised his eyebrows and looked arrogant, "He is my man who only protects me, what's wrong with laughing at you, if you are not convinced, go find your man and come over to be tough!"

"childish."

Ye Miao said bluntly about Brahma Prison.

"What's wrong with being childish, your uncle likes me being childish." Fan Prison's face didn't turn red and his heart didn't beat.

The corner of Ye Miao's mouth twitched instantly, and she was fed a handful of dog food unexpectedly.

"Why! Still not convinced!"

"OK, OK, you won."

Ye Miao raised her hand to let Fan Prison stop this topic, not wanting to quarrel with Fan Prison.

After hesitating for a while, he raised his head and said to He Zheng, "The housekeeper is very sad when he sees this villa, should we accompany him?"

These words brought a gentle smile to He Zheng's face, and he raised his hand to touch Ye Miao's head, "Okay, then stay with him."

"Okay, I'll go downstairs to find the housekeeper grandpa. He should be busy in the kitchen at this time."

Ye Miao ran to the stairs and went downstairs happily.

As soon as Ye Miao left, the smile on He Zheng's face disappeared, and he looked towards the door. The housekeeper must have heard their conversation just now.

Indeed, the butler could hear clearly, when he heard that Ye Miao was afraid that he would be sad and wanted to be with him, tears fell from him as he was lying on the bed hugging the cat.

A few minutes later, the door was opened, and the butler put on clean clothes, holding the cat in his arms.

Fearing that the butler's wound would bleed, He Zheng hugged the cat in his arms and gave it to Fan Prison beside him, who obediently took it.

He Zheng's thoughtful gesture made the butler's eyes warm again, and he wiped away his tears and said, "Just pretend you didn't see what happened today."

After finishing speaking, he nodded and went downstairs, probably to find Ye Miao.

He Zheng didn't say anything, but his tense nerves were relaxed.

"Grandpa the housekeeper."

The housekeeper just went down to the first floor, and Ye Miao happily waved to him at the entrance of the dining room.

The butler clenched his bandaged wrist tightly, his face full of complexity and entanglement.

"Grandpa housekeeper, I want to drink milk tea, can you make me milk tea?"

Ye Miao ran to the butler, and acted like a baby to the butler, soft and sweet.

The butler held back his tears and nodded, "Okay, I'll go and make it for the young master."

"Then I'll help you."

Ye Miao walked towards the kitchen with her arms around the butler's arm, happily.

The housekeeper looked at Ye Miao and said nothing, but his heart was soft. Ye Miao's voice about the housekeeper's grandfather made him a little reluctant to leave.

Standing in the corridor on the first floor, Li Cheng watched the butler enter the kitchen, lit a cigarette, and slowly exhaled.

Gao Yang looked up at Li Cheng, he could feel Li Cheng's heart was fluctuating greatly, and he suppressed it with smoke.

If I were a housekeeper, I should do the same.

Looking at Li Cheng, Gao Yang murmured in his heart that he didn't want to live without Li Cheng.

Li Cheng noticed the emotion in Gao Yang's eyes, and lowered his head to cover Gao Yang's mouth, eager and domineering.

Gao Yang did not refuse, but raised his head to respond one by one.

It took a while for Li Cheng to let go of Gao Yang, and stroked Gao Yang's face with disordered breathing, his eyes seemed to be full of fear.

Gao Yang saw it, leaned into Li Cheng's arms, grabbed Li Cheng's clothes with both hands, and said in a hoarse voice, "Take me back to the room."

He knew that what he did was asking for trouble, but at this moment he wanted to comfort Li Cheng, but Li Cheng looked too disturbed.

Li Cheng didn't say a word, picked up Gao Yang and immediately walked to their room, kicked open the half-covered door and closed it with his feet, all in one go.