He entered a wealthy family by mistake

"Sister is talking to you, you are wandering in space!"

He Jiao called Bowen for a long time and Bowen didn't respond, so she twisted Bowen's ear and shouted inside.

Bowen was not startled, he raised his red eyes, clutched his clothes tightly and watched He Jiao cry.

"You, you, don't cry. I didn't bully you. I just saw that you were distracted and I called you."

He Jiao panicked and quickly wiped Bowen's tears.

Bowen didn't say anything. He hugged He Jiao tightly and raised his head and cried loudly, crying out all his fears.

It was very cold that day, and he didn't know how long he had been running. He only knew that he couldn't stop.

But his leg was injured and shot through by bullets, and he couldn't run.

He covered his bleeding arm, dragged his tired body and looked back in a daze while breathing in the heat. No one was chasing him. Perhaps his Aunt Ji was right, no one dared to break into this area.

Bowen was very tired and in pain, but he did not dare to let down his guard.

He vaguely saw the garbage pile in the distance, limped toward the garbage can with his bleeding legs, and climbed in.

Bowen had no memory of what happened after that. He only felt cold, and the wind was biting.

When he woke up, he saw the housekeeper, looking at him with worried and distressed eyes.

That was the first time Bowen saw such a gentle person, with such a gentle face that he wanted to hold him and cry.

"Stop crying. What will the housekeeper do if he hears it later?"

He Jiao was so panicked that he quickly covered Bowen's mouth and dragged him to the corner.

Bowen was originally very sad, but after seeing He Jiao's behavior, he couldn't cry for some reason.

He sniffed and looked up at He Jiao, looking pitiful, with tears hanging on his eyelashes.

He Jiao held his forehead and sighed. His younger brother was really difficult to take care of. He cried at every turn, just like her third sister who accepted him as a child.

"I will be obedient, don't be angry." Bowen choked with tears.

"I'm not angry! Who told you that I was angry?"

He Jiao put down the hand on his forehead and looked at Bowen helplessly.

She didn't know what Bowen had experienced before, but she knew that Bowen was afraid of being abandoned and always looked at other people's faces.

He Jiao put his hands on Bowen's shoulders and told Bowen solemnly, "You are the young master of the He family now. You don't need to be afraid of anything. Do you know what the He family is? You can walk sideways at will, and no one can Don’t be afraid of trying to influence us.”

"But, I am not your father's son."

Bowen had tears in his eyes and his voice was as low as a hesitant deer.

"If the housekeeper brings you back, then you will be my father's son!"

He Jiao said it without thinking, and he was very sure.

Bowen's eyes became moist again when he heard this, and he pursed his lips tightly.

He never dared to expect that he could still have a family, and his new family was so good to him. Even his father never gave him a good look and only trained him as a tool to seize power.

"Can I really... really stay in your house and be your father's son?"

Bowen burst into tears, his body twitching from crying.

"Of course! My father doesn't have a son anyway, and he can't have one with the housekeeper."

After hearing this, Bowen hugged He Jiao and cried loudly. He Jiao, like his sister, had always been patient in guiding him and coaxing him to stay with him.

"I will protect you when I grow up."

Tired of crying, Bowen buried his head in He Jiao's arms, sniffing in a mute voice and promising.

He Jiao laughed out loud, touched Bowen's little head and said proudly, "Then you have to work hard. I am the woman who wants to inherit the He family. You can't be left behind by me."

"No way, I will stick to you forever."

"I'm going to get married in the future, why do you stick to me forever?" He Jiao teased Bowen.

Bowen cried anxiously, raised his head from He Jiao's arms, and said with a firm voice, "Then you take me to get married together."

He Jiao almost vomited blood. Does this little guy know what marriage means?

"Can't you?"

Bowen immediately burst into tears.

"Of course not! Bigamy is illegal."

"What is bigamy? Is it terrible?"

The crying Bowen raised his head and asked, still a little scared, because when he heard the word sin, it was not a good thing.

He Jiao poked his head with his finger, not knowing how to explain it. After racking his brains, he found a simple and easy-to-understand explanation, "It means you can't marry two boys together. Understand!"

"Well, then! If you commit a crime, you will be caught. I don't want anything to happen to you."

Bowen Nuzui took a step back, although he was a little reluctant.

"Yeah, yeah, that's right, our little Bowen is really sensible, come on, come on, sister, give it a squeeze."

He Jiao just kneaded Bowen's pink face, feeling very happy.

Bowen stood obediently, his face even turning red without even resisting.

"Because you are so sensible today, I will tell you a story tonight. Let's go."

He Jiao happily pulled Bowen towards Bowen's room, jumping up and down.

Bowen pursed his lips and followed He Jiao happily, holding He Jiao's little hand tightly like a little chicken.

He wanted to follow He Jiao for the rest of his life, accompany He Jiao forever, and happily watch He Jiao shine every day.

At this time in Mr. He's room, the housekeeper kept his ears open to listen to what was going on outside.

He clearly heard Bowen crying just now, but why suddenly there was no movement.

Mr. He was a little unhappy at being ignored, but he didn't show it and told the standing housekeeper, "It's time to take a bath and rest."

"okay."

The butler immediately looked away from the door of the room, turned to face Mr. He, bent down and reached out to take off Mr. He's glasses and put them away, then started to unbutton Mr. He's tie, and then buttoned his shirt. His movements were skillful, and he looked like he was doing this every day. Serve Mr. He.

The problem is that the butler didn't think anything was wrong and thought it was within the scope of his job.

"I'll put the bath water in for you."

After saying that, the housekeeper took Mr. He's suit jacket and tie and walked to the bathroom. After a while, he heard the sound of filling the bath water.

Mr. He, who was sitting on the sofa, smiled, stood up, unbuttoned the last two buttons of his shirt, and walked to the bathroom.

By the time he entered the bathroom, the housekeeper was already lighting incense with his back to him, placing the nightgown on the shelf, reaching out to test the water temperature from time to time, and then placing the shower gel where Mr. He could easily reach it.

After everything was ready, the housekeeper wanted to go out and call Master He, but turned around and bumped into Master He's strong chest.

He was startled and looked up at Mr. He in a panic. Then he saw Mr. He, whose white shirt was wide open, revealing eight-pack abs with broad shoulders and narrow waist. The mature male hormone aura completely enveloped the butler.

The housekeeper blushed instantly and lowered his head in a hurry, "It's been prepared for you. You can take a shower."

The housekeeper could clearly feel that he was blushing. He was so red that he didn't dare to look up at Mr. He.

Although this was not the first time he saw Mr. He like this, he had seen Mr. He's strong muscles when sleeping with him, but he would be so dizzy that he couldn't think. But it was different now, his mind was clear. Just looking at it makes me blush.

"Me, I, I'll go out first, you can wash slowly."

The housekeeper ran away quickly, but was caught by Mr. He before he could get out of the bathroom door, and he was easily pulled back into his arms.

It hit Mr. He's chest again, and the housekeeper's face was so red that he could bleed.

He held his breath and carefully looked up at Master He. Before he could see Master He's expression clearly, Master He's kiss fell.

The housekeeper was frightened and shy, and the fingertips on his legs were trembling slightly.

He wanted to avoid Mr. He's kiss, but he couldn't because he couldn't bear it.

Mr. He also saw it, and with a smile on his face, he lowered his head to deepen the gap between them, making the butler unable to tell the east, west, south, and humiliating sounds in his ears.

He has been waiting for the butler to graduate and wait for him to work beside him for a long time. Finally, he has been waiting for the butler.

If he hadn't been afraid of scaring the housekeeper, he would have done it on the first day he came to the He family.

"I have been abstaining from sex for so long. I will have to get it back one by one in the future."

Mr. He let go of the butler and stroked the butler's lips with his hand. His eyes looking at the butler were full of possessiveness.

The butler, who was blushing and taking a breath, didn't know why. He raised his head and looked at Mr. He in confusion.

What does this mean, abstinence? But doesn’t the master have a wife?

The housekeeper wanted to ask clearly, but Master He didn't give him this time. He lowered his head and blocked the housekeeper's lips again, closed the bathroom door, and seemed to want to punish the housekeeper.