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

What is this kid doing?Pinch, pinch my waist?

Sensing the strength in his waist, Naya, who was obsessed with his abdominal muscles, immediately came back to his senses, looked up at Blutt who was taking advantage of him with wide eyes in disbelief.

"There was a mosquito, but it got away."

Bulut lied, his face was neither red nor his heart was beating, and he even raised his hand to show Naya, as if to say that I was really pinching a mosquito.

Naya believed in ghosts.

He was really in a daze just now, did he have a bubble in his head when he was touching his abdominal muscles?

Naya really wanted to slap himself to death, knowing that Brutt was in danger and dared to be alone with him.

Naya was angry and annoyed, she really let down her vigilance towards Blutt just now.

"You, get out of the way, I'm going out."

Naya scolded Bulut, who held him in his arms, with anxiety and panic in his voice.

Bulut didn't move out of the way, just stared down at Naya who was looking up at him nervously, with tenderness in his eyes.

He endured it for two years, and finally settled Enno and came to Naya.

He had really waited too long for this day. He originally wanted to come to Naya when he was 18, but Enno hadn't escaped his mother's control, so he could only endure it for another year.

Fortunately, Naya has not found a boyfriend or girlfriend in the past two years, otherwise he would probably have drained the blood of everyone Naya liked.

Really dying, why does he keep staring at me.

Naya, who looked up at Bulut, was flustered, and subconsciously stepped back in a hurry to create a distance, but there was no way for him to retreat, with the microwave oven and the kitchen cabinet behind him.

Bulut took all of Naya's precautions into his eyes, and now he really wanted to ask Naya if he missed him in the past two years, or if he still remembered him.

But the time has not come yet, so he can only ignore it for the time being.

"Why do you keep looking at me, we know each other?"

Naya felt uncomfortable being stared at by Bulut, and asked Bulut sharply.

Brut wants to say that not only do we know each other, but I also left my mark on you.

But he didn't know what Naya thought about the incident in the hotel, repulsion or disgust, what if he rashly said that Naya hated him.

"Ask you, dumb?"

Naya was furious, and Blut had been wandering in front of him inexplicably since he came here, and he was still so close to him now.

"I know you. After all, there is no one in District 5 who doesn't know you. It's just that you don't know me."

Brutt smiled slightly and took a step back, putting on the harmless face of a teenager.

Naya suddenly kept silent. He actually knew Blute, but it could only be counted as meeting on the street, and he had no communication.

Three or four years ago, he heard that a teenager often took a group of children to the outskirts of the central district to find things that could be exchanged for money. He said that every time they came back, they were very rewarding, so when he was patrolling, he could always hear people on the street. When talking about Brutt, they basically praised him for being smart and capable, even taking their children to go out with Brutt and subsidizing the family's family.

If there was only one person talking about it, Naya would not pay attention, but every time someone patrolled, someone was talking about Brutt, so he was somewhat curious.

Once, during a shift change in the evening, Naya saw from a distance that Bulut brought a group of children back from the outer districts. The parents of the children warmly made friends with Bulut, and the crowd around Bulut was tight.

That was the first time he saw the legendary Blutt, a skinny young boy who was taller than his peers, different from the timidity of the children in the slums, his eyes were divine and his figure was tall and straight.

After meeting Bulut that time, Naya can occasionally see Bulut while on patrol, but the distance is very far.

It was two years ago that he saw Blutt up close. At that time, Blutt rushed to him, very happy.

The Naya people were stunned for a moment, but he didn't know that Blutt was looking for him. After all, they had no contact with each other, so he walked past Blutt calmly.

When his subordinates told him that Bulut seemed to be talking to him, he turned his head curiously, but Bulut didn't look back at him, so he thought his subordinates made a mistake and didn't care.

"You look at me like this, don't you know me?"

Seeing that Naya suddenly looked up at him in a daze, Bulut couldn't help but make a teasing sentence.

Naya's anger became inexplicable again, and her voice was eccentric, "There is no one in District 5 who doesn't know you!"

"Oh~ I'm so famous?"

Bulut's brows and eyes were stained with a smile, and his eyes fell on Naya's face, followed by his lips.

Bulut clenched his hand on his thigh, restraining it, otherwise he would kiss the back of Naya's head if he was afraid he would grab it.

He was eager to move in his heart, but on the surface he was able to remain calm, just looking at Naya's quiet smile, exuding a refreshing youthful feeling.

Naya frowned, what does this kid mean by exuding charm to me, like a peacock.

The disgust in Naya's eyes was clear, he had never seen such a blatant person like Blutt, and he was not afraid of him.

Bulut understood the meaning in Naya's eyes. He was not angry, but a little sad. It was obvious that this person belonged to him, but now he couldn't touch or kiss him.

"Don't keep blocking the way."

Naya pushed Bulut away, brought out the steak that was warmed in the microwave, and walked out of the kitchen quickly, and he was afraid that something would happen if he continued to be alone with Bulut.

The corners of Brutt's mouth curved again, and he followed the other two hot steaks out of the kitchen, and walked straight out of the hall.

He put a piece of steak in front of Naya, and put the last one in front of Hansen.

En Nuo, who was sitting next to Hansen, immediately raised his head and signed to Bulut who was standing opposite, [I've already eaten, you eat my portion. ]

After signing in sign language, he immediately pushed the steak on the coffee table to Bulut, asking Bulut to eat quickly.

Bulut knew that En Nuo was worried that he hadn't eaten, and now he was hungry, with a doting smile on his face.

He pointed to himself in sign language, [I have already eaten, you eat. ]

En Nuo shook his head wildly and signed quickly, [You eat, I ate it in the restaurant. ]

Enno actually wanted to leave the delicious steak to Brutt. Now that Brutt didn’t eat it, his eyes were filled with mist instantly. bluet.

Bulut sighed and wanted to say something in sign language, but the phone in his pocket vibrated suddenly.

Bulut's expression changed immediately, and he hurriedly said to En Nuo, "Eat quickly, I have to go out for a while."

After speaking, the Bulut man had already walked towards the kitchen, probably to the back door.

Anxious En Nuo wanted to follow, but Han Sen stopped him, "Eat yours."

En Nuo wiped tears on the back of his hands and shook his head to express that he would not eat, and he wanted to leave it to Bulut.

Hansen did not educate En Nuo, but cut his own steak and fed it to En Nuo.

En Nuo immediately opened his mouth happily, showing his cute little white teeth.

Hansen smiled and rubbed Enno's head, but his expression turned cold in the next second, because he had clearly seen a mobile phone in Blutt's pocket just now.

It is normal for children to have mobile phones now, but it is very abnormal in the slums, and adults may not have them.

"Go and check his details."

Hansen ordered Naya, who was sitting next to him, in a low voice.

Naya nodded with a serious face, and he also saw the mobile phone in Blutt's pocket.

You better not be an undercover agent sent from another district.

Naya's eyes were cold, and she had a murderous expression on her mouth as she stuffed the steak.

The back door of the kitchen at this time.

Bulut stood in a corner of the villa, lit a cigarette with his back against the wall, brushed his hair from his forehead to reveal a handsome and cold face, breathed smoke into the sky, and told the person on the other end with the phone next to his ear, "Say."

Hearing Bulut's voice, his subordinates immediately reported, "The group you asked us to follow, after they entered our slums, they divided into six groups. They sent people from districts 1 to 5, and five of them stayed in the central district. There are three about your age, and the other two are very mature, accompanied by a two-meter-tall bodyguard."

"In the afternoon, those five people met with the leader of District 5. The man with the two-meter-tall bodyguard talked to Hansen alone, but I have no way to find out what they talked about, and I can't enter that house. Dining room."

The subordinate reported the truth, the voice sounded very immature, he should be only eleven or twelve years old.

Blut, who was blowing smoke, listened quietly and fell into deep thought, before speaking for a while, "You ask the people in other districts to follow those people well, and report if there is any situation."

"Then, are we going to rob them?" The subordinate asked suspiciously, and then added, "They seem to be different from the rich people who usually come. There is a royal family in the central area, and they brought a lot of knights. .”

After listening to the royal family and the knights, Blut frowned subconsciously. He didn't expect the royal family to come to the slums.

"I'm not afraid, I'm just worried about what might happen. If you really want to rob, then let's rob. They are rich people anyway."

Bulut did not speak, and his subordinates immediately expressed their sincerity, as if they were afraid that Bulut would be angry.

"Nothing is more important than life. First investigate their details and wait for my order."

"Good good."

The subordinates laughed from ear to ear, and there was no need to take risks.

Bulut stopped talking, hung up the phone, puffed out cigarettes, and read text messages, all of which were reported by other districts, and the unified statement was that this group of people was very dangerous.

"Looks like some interesting rich guys are here."

Bulut put his cell phone back into his pocket, leaned against the wall with one hand in his pocket, and spit mist into the sky, with a playful smile hanging from the corner of his mouth.