He entered a wealthy family by mistake

"The training ground is fun! No one can beat me anyway."

He Jiao, who was hugging the butler's waist, smiled brightly, as warmly as a little sun.

But the housekeeper couldn't laugh. "You always play with these dangerous things. What if you encounter a powerful enemy in the future? What if you get injured?"

"No way. If anything happens, my dad will take care of me."

He Jiao pouted and raised his delicate little face from the butler's arms, looking like he was going to play with you.

The helpless butler sighed and touched He Jiao's head, "It's all my fault. I always followed you in everything before, and that's how you developed your fearless character."

"Nonsense, it's obvious that I can grow up safely only if you raise me well, housekeeper. Otherwise, my father, a careless man, would have raised me to death long ago."

He Jiao said angrily, and raised his fists angrily to complain, but this made the housekeeper laugh. He squinted his eyes and put his hand to his mouth, smiling crisply and cleanly, as if the air was filled with fragrance, making people's eyes fall on him involuntarily. On the body.

He Jiao finally understood why her father liked the housekeeper. Who wouldn't want to keep such a bright and dazzling person by his side for protection?

He Jiao remembered that she was about three years old when she first met the housekeeper. She looked up and saw her shy and good-looking little brother. Seeing her panic, he introduced her that he was new here. The housekeeper will be responsible for taking care of the daily life of the three sisters.

Who doesn't like good-looking people, and He Jiao was no exception. He hugged the butler's thigh with gleaming eyes, and stared at the butler wildly with big eyes, which made the butler feel shy. After all, the butler at that time was He just graduated and can be considered a child.

He Jiao's mother passed away early. Shortly after giving birth to He Jie, He Jie suffered from physical problems and could not be saved no matter how hard she nursed her back to health.

So the one who grew up with He Jiao and the others was the butler. The one who attended the parent-teacher meetings of the three sisters was the butler. The one who taught them how to behave was the butler. From tying their hair to buying a small hairpin, it was the butler who handled everything. It can be said that He Jiao was the butler. Jiao and the other three sisters have long regarded the housekeeper as their mother. When they were little, they would run around behind the housekeeper's butt with a milky voice. When they grew up, they would drag the housekeeper around and play with them. The housekeeper would not leave behind anything delicious or fun, not even Mr. He. This blessing.

Although the butler always accompanied He Jiao and the others as a butler when they went out, everyone in the circle knew that the three ladies of the He family could empty out the shopping mall with just a word from the butler, and everyone would fawn over him.

"If I have a baby in the future, I will definitely ask the housekeeper to help me take care of it."

He Jiao hugged the housekeeper tightly again, cuddling happily.

The housekeeper was used to He Jiao sticking to him and didn't push him away. He smiled gently and touched He Jiao's head and said, "Well, when the second lady has a baby in the future, I will bring it to you."

"Hahaha, be good, butler, come on, come on, give me a kiss."

After saying that, he pouted and wanted to kiss the housekeeper, but Master He looked sideways and covered his mouth with great force.

The housekeeper was frightened and asked hurriedly, "Second Miss, are you okay?"

He Jiao's face darkened, how could he be fine? His nose was bleeding.

He Jiao frowned and looked at his father, asking him if I was your biological daughter.

Mr. He didn't say anything. He calmly played cards while holding the butler's body, ignoring He Jiao. Even if he was his daughter, he couldn't kiss his wife.

The other three men sitting at the card table had their mouths twitching fiercely. They had heard that the butler was very favored, but they didn't expect that He Jiao and Mr. He, who were so difficult to deal with, would fight over the butler. It was a long time ago.

Is this a gamble with us or a show of affection?

The men complained, but they dared not express their anger because they were afraid that Mr. He would get angry.

But the housekeeper blushed fiercely. Mr. He kept his body close to his back. He was held in Mr. He's arms and sat on Mr. He's lap, which made him feel shy and at the same time his heart beat uncontrollably.

In particular, Mr. He's breath hit the back of his neck, and it was so warm that it made his ears turn red.

The housekeeper didn't understand why every time Mr. He played cards, he would hold him and let him play. When he got tired of playing cards, Mr. He would let Mr. He play by himself. He would always give him a kiss, saying it would bring him good luck.

The housekeeper always felt that Mr. He was lying to him, but the strange thing was that every time he kissed Mr. He, his cards were very good, and even he felt evil.

He Jiao often said that a housekeeper has a constitution that can bring good luck. He said that he was a prosperous man, but he was obviously a man.

"uncomfortable?"

When Mr. He saw the butler in his arms lowering his head, his ears and the back of his neck were red, and his eyes under the lenses asked softly with a smile, he was inexplicably evil, and it was obvious that he knew why the butler looked like this and was deliberately teasing.

"No, I'm fine."

The butler immediately returned and looked back at Mr. He.

But when he saw it, his face immediately turned red again, because Mr. He was smiling at him and squeezing his waist with his big hands.

The thin-skinned housekeeper lowered his head in panic, his heart pounding as if it was about to jump out of his chest.

He Jiao, who was watching from the sidelines, was speechless. He gave Mr. He a look with a preaching face that said if you want to bully your wife, go to the room to bully her and don't bully her here.

Mr. He was also satisfied with He Jiao. He pushed the cards in his hand to He Jiao, picked up the butler and stood up to leave. He supported the butler's body with one hand and let the butler rest against his neck, looking doting and comfortable.

Even my bastard dad has never hugged me like this. Looking at Mr. He's back, He Jiao complained, with a look of contempt on his face.

The butler who was carried away was so embarrassed that he buried his red-faced head in Mr. He's arms and did not dare to lift it up. After all, this was a banquet for the He family. The hall on the first floor was full of guests. Now everyone's eyes were on him. Some are surprised and some are envious.

Going up to the second floor, Mr. He rubbed the butler's head and said, "No one is here anymore."

After hearing this, the butler lifted his head from Mr. He's arms, his red face and eyes were shy, as attractive as a white fox that had turned into a human form.

Afraid that Mr. He would notice that his heart was beating too fast, the red-faced housekeeper looked aside in panic, not daring to look at Mr. He.

Mr. He had a rich smile on his lips and pinched the butler's thigh.

The housekeeper knew that Mr. He's little action meant that he wanted to look at him.

The housekeeper has a very obedient character. Although he is shy, he still looks at Mr. He.

Mr. He said nothing and pointed at his glasses.

The housekeeper immediately raised his hands to help Mr. He take off his glasses, and couldn't help but muttered to Mr. He, "We agreed that you would be the bad guy and I would be the bad guy, but why do you always buy those dangerous things for the second lady? Now it's If you want a mercenary group, if the second lady wants to be a king in the future, you can also buy it for her."

"You can't keep suppressing her, she will become rebellious after a long time."

Mr. He just said that and kissed the housekeeper very naturally.

The butler blushed visibly and looked away with some embarrassment.

But Master He didn't let him escape, so he raised his head to block his lips, and frequently raised his head to deepen each other's feelings.

After kissing the butler until he couldn't breathe, Mr. He let go of him and stroked his red face, "When she becomes stronger, she can help me protect you, so consider it an investment."

"How could anyone invest so much in their own daughter?"

The butler, whose breathing was a little messy, muttered, covering his mouth in a coquettish voice, and his face became hotter because Mr. He was so skilled at kissing him now.

"Not your daughter?"

Mr. He raised his eyebrows.

The housekeeper was so amused that he blushed and his heart beat. He was always able to tease him.

"As the host of the banquet, you can't be absent for too long. The guests should be impatient." He hurriedly changed the subject.

Mr. He didn't care what kind of guest he was. It was not important for the guest to love his wife. He sealed the butler's lips and walked quickly to the room, not giving the butler a chance to refuse. He was very domineering.

But how could the housekeeper refuse? He had long been captured by this man, no matter what he did to him.