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

He Zheng, who was making meat mats for Fan Yu, raised his hands to cover Fan Yu's ears to prevent him from listening to Fan Chengyu who was on the phone at the next table.

He had long noticed that Fan Yu was distracted while playing cards, and from time to time he couldn't help but glance over at Fan Chengyu.

At first, He Zheng didn't pay too much attention, thinking that Fan Yu just wanted to hear who Fan Chengyu was calling.

It wasn't until Fan Yu lowered his head in despair that he realized that Fan Chengyu was talking to his grandma and had hurt Fan Yu.

"Go back to your room?"

He Zheng asked Brahma Prison sitting in his arms softly.

Fan Yu shook his head. He didn't want to spoil the fun. Everyone was keeping up with the New Year's greetings now. It would be so embarrassing if he and He Zheng went back to their rooms now.

But rather than taking care of everyone's mood, He Zheng wanted to go back to Brahma Prison for comfort.

"It's your turn, one to five."

Li Cheng, who was holding Gao Yang and sitting next to He Zheng, touched Fan Yu with his elbow and signaled him to play his cards.

Brahma suppressed the sourness in his heart and drew two sixes from the card, "A pair of sixes."

Seeing that Brahma had no intention of going back, He Zheng no longer forced and continued to make meat mats for Brahma.

"Yes eight."

Shen Jue played his cards coldly and sat on Said's lap.

"Don't you have a pair of sevens?"

Bain, who was holding Da Siyu, glanced at Shen Jue. His wife had already drawn out a pair of eights and was waiting, but Shen Jue hit a pair of eights.

Shen Hui glanced at Bain lazily and said, "Is it your wife or you?"

"Okay, I'll shut up."

Byrne couldn't defeat Shen Jue and honestly held Da Siyu in his arms.

Da Siyu pressed a pair of eights back into the card game and drew out the other two cards, "A pair of 1s."

Gao Yang silently let go of a pair of ten and shouted instead, "A straight flush."

Brahma Hell, "pass."

Shen Jue said, "Yes."

Da Siyu said, "Pass."

Gao Yang breathed a sigh of relief, he was finally able to play one-on-three.

"Isn't it just a loss? You won't lose a piece of meat." Licheng hugged Gao Yang's waist tightly and said.

Gao Yang turned around and glanced at Li Cheng, whose face had been painted with a bastard mark. He really wanted to show Li Cheng a mirror to see what his face looked like now. It was so miserable.

Gao Yang felt guilty for no reason. Every time he lost a round, it was his husband, Licheng, who was punished because their wife was only responsible for playing.

Except for Li Cheng, whose face was painted, the other three husbands had very little paint on their faces. He Zheng didn't even have any ink on his face, Said had one black circle around his eye, and Byrne had two. The panda eyes mean that Shen Jue and Da Siyu each lost one game, and each lost two games.

Naturally, it was Licheng who drew a circle between the two of them. How could he let go of such a good opportunity.

The bastard side of Li Cheng's face was painted by Brahma Jai, which in his words fit Li Cheng's majestic and domineering look.

Li Cheng still doesn't know that he has a bastard on his face. If he found out, he would definitely press down on Brahma Prison and beat him.

"Wang Zha, I won."

Fan Yu held his chin and threw the cards on the table with a bored look on his face. He was obviously bored by always winning.

The corners of Licheng's mouth twitched again and again. Gao Yang had the most cards and had to paint on his face.

But compared to painting on Gao Yang's face, he would rather paint on his own face, so he accepted his fate and closed his eyes toward Brahma Prison, "You kid, please give me a better-looking painting! Otherwise, I'll beat you to death."

"Don't worry, I guarantee that the painting for you will be the best."

Fan Yu picked up the pen and swiped it vertically at Licheng's lips, adding in the tail of the tortoise, and then it turned into an abstract scene of a big tortoise lying on its belly against Licheng's handsome facial features.

"What do you mean when you swipe down, my mouth will be dirty or not."

Li Cheng wiped his lower lips and said Brahma Hell in displeasure. This wipe made his fingers black.

Gao Yang held his forehead in shame and became more and more guilty.

He said before that he would not let Licheng sit at this table. Licheng insisted on sitting at this table, okay!He was the one who lost the most, and Licheng also suffered.

"Bah, bah, bah, that ink got into my mouth."

Licheng sighed several times, stood up, put Gao Yang in his arms on the chair, and walked to the bathroom on the first floor.

When he walked over, he happened to bump into a passing maid. When the maid saw him, she covered her mouth and snickered, and then ran away.

Li Cheng immediately darkened his face. It looked like the painting on his face was not a good thing.

He ignored his image and ran quickly to the bathroom on the first floor. After a while, he heard his angry roar, "Brahma - hell."

"Let's go, let's run."

Fan Yu pulled He Zheng and hurriedly rushed to the second floor.

When Licheng stormed out of the hall angrily, Brahma Prison was nowhere to be seen, but his seat was already empty.

Shen Jui drank tea calmly, as if he couldn't see the bastard on Li Cheng's face.

Da Siyu was a little confused. He thought this was the custom of the H country people, because neither He Zheng nor Shen Jue smiled, so he misunderstood.

Now that I saw Li Cheng getting angry, I realized it was a prank.

Saidsi and Byrne knew from the beginning that Brahma Prison was intentional, so they had no expression on their faces.

Byrne, who was holding Da Siyu, even took out his mobile phone and took a photo of Licheng, and there was a loud click.

Licheng was already furious and Byrne even took pictures. He immediately gritted his teeth and threatened Byrne with a dangerous look on his face, "Do you believe I will draw a bastard on your wife's face?"

"Someone can't afford it! It's better to go back to sleep!"

Byrne calmly put the phone in his pocket, smiled and picked up Da Siyu upright. Da Siyu's large nightgown slowly fell to the ground, and Byrne took him away.

Licheng was so angry that his teeth itched, but he couldn't do anything to Bain, so he could only clenched his fists and glared angrily up to the second floor.

Next time he plays cards, he will have to draw shit on He Zheng's face.

"Go away now and wash your face."

Gao Yang got up and pulled Li Cheng towards the room, feeling embarrassed.

"Your husband has been painted on his face like a bastard, and you didn't remind him. How can you blame him?"

Licheng picked up Gao Yang and beat him hard.

Gao Yang was speechless, "We lost, so I can't stop it! This isn't a violation of the rules."

"Bad rules are more important than your husband's?"

Licheng was furious, so he slapped Gao Yang Bigu again, and walked towards their room without stopping.

Gao Yang also knew that he was wrong. He blushed slightly and lowered his voice, "Okay, you can do whatever you want later."

A wicked smile suddenly appeared on Li Cheng's face, and he raised his eyebrows at Gao Yang, "Do you really want me to do whatever you want?"

"Ask me to take it back again."

Gao Yang scolded angrily, not giving Licheng a good look.

Licheng was not annoyed, pinched Gao Yang Bigu, looked up at Gao Yang in his arms and smiled jokingly, "An electric toothbrush is also okay?"

Gao Yang was ashamed and angry when he heard the words electric toothbrush.

I don’t know what’s wrong with Licheng, but he always misses the electric toothbrush.

"I still have several boxes of electric toothbrushes at the He family's old house. Are they all for me to use when I get back?"

Gao Yang was angry, "I'm talking about tonight, who can promise you what to do in the future?"

Besides, how many fucking mouths do I have!How many boxes will I need until when?

Gao Yang scolded Licheng in his heart, but his face was so red that he wanted to bleed. No matter how he looked at it, he didn't reject it, but he just couldn't understand Licheng's strange hobby.

Licheng naturally saw it, carried Gao Yang back to the room, and immediately sealed his lips.

"Wash... wash your face. What should I do if it doesn't wash off after a long time?"

Gao Yang pushed away Licheng who had blocked his mouth and reminded him with messy breathing.

Li Cheng, who was holding Gao Yang's thighs with both hands, turned and walked to the bathroom, while he raised his head hurriedly and kissed Gao Yang.

It didn't take long for Gao Yang to want to slap him in the mouth, so Licheng directly carried him under the showerhead, turned on the water to rinse his face, gagged and bullied him, and there was no delay in washing his face and eating him.

Damn this beast...you can't wash your face first before doing anything.

Gao Yang, who was bullied, complained endlessly and wondered what he could do. He could only hug Licheng's neck tightly to prevent himself from falling.