He entered a wealthy family by mistake

"The children are asleep. Don't wake them."

As soon as Mr. He looked at the floor bunk, the housekeeper lowered his voice to stop him. He was really worried that Mr. He would walk over and pick up He Jiao and beat her.

Mr. He didn't believe He Jiao was asleep, but he always listened to the housekeeper and didn't bother He Jiao.

He Jiao immediately breathed a sigh of relief and gave the housekeeper a thumbs up in his heart. He was indeed the 'mother' she recognized, and could always save her life at critical moments.

He Xin felt relieved. In the whole He family, his father listened to the housekeeper the most, and he was also the housekeeper who usually loved him the most.

"Why did you come back so late tonight?"

The housekeeper looked up at Mr. He and asked, with a worried look on his face.

"It's a little late for socializing."

What Mr. He means is that nothing happened to the company, so there is no need to worry.

The butler nodded.

Suddenly Bowen kicked off the quilt, and when he wanted to get up to cover him, Mr. He had already put him on the sofa before him, "Just rest, I'll do it."

After that, he walked towards the four children who were laying on the floor, covered them with quilts one by one, and packed up all the toys scattered around and put them in the boxes.

The housekeeper sitting on the sofa panicked and wanted to get up to help, but Master He had already quickly packed away the toys and walked towards him.

"I...I just didn't have time to clean up."

The housekeeper watched Mr. He explain hurriedly, worried that Mr. He would misunderstand that he usually took care of the children in such a sloppy way.

"If you are too tired in the future, you can wait until I come back and I will collect it."

After speaking, Mr. He sat back on the sofa and leaned against the sofa to untie his rolled-up sleeves. There was no misunderstanding.

When the housekeeper heard this, he felt warm in his heart. He knelt down with a slight blush and stretched out his hand to untie Mr. He's sleeves. He didn't look like a housekeeper, but more like a newlywed wife.

He Xin, who was lying on her side, had been secretly watching this scene without making a sound.

Her mother passed away early, so she had no impression of her mother. Every time she looked at the housekeeper, she felt that it was maternal love, because the housekeeper always took care of them meticulously, being gentle and patient.

"It's too late. Go back to your room and take a shower."

The housekeeper urged Mr. He in a low voice, fearing that he would be exhausted.

"Ah."

Mr. He got up and left the room.

As soon as Master He left, the housekeeper returned to the children, lay down behind He Xin, and patted He Xin's back gently.

He Xin liked it when the housekeeper patted her like this. It felt very comfortable and made her feel sleepy.

He Jiao, who was lying on the side, had fallen asleep at some point. He turned over and hit He Xin in the face with his hand. He put his legs on Bowen's body, lying on his back, drooling and falling asleep. He occupied two places by himself. , very domineering.

He Xin, who was just a little sleepy, sighed, obviously already used to it.

Bowen frowned tightly, looking like he was sleeping in pain.

Next to him, He Jie slept peacefully, lying on her side and breathing evenly.

When arranging the seats, He Jie had changed places with Bowen in advance. Bowen was still confused at the time, but he agreed.

He Jie just knew that her second sister's sleeping position was not good, so she changed it, which made Bowen suffer. He was dreaming of a big cat sitting on him, frowning in discomfort.

"How can the second young lady get married in this sleeping position?"

The housekeeper worriedly took He Jiao's legs off Bowen's waist, put the hand that was hitting He Xin's face, and asked her to lie down and cover herself with the quilt.

After observing for a while and not seeing He Jiao kicking the quilt again, the housekeeper lay down behind He Xin and helped He Xin tuck in the quilt.

He Xin's heart felt warm, and she rested her head on her little hand, trying to get sleepy again.

Finally trying to sleep, there were footsteps at the door of the room, followed by a voice walking behind them.

He Xin almost wanted to curse, because it was so late at night that he wouldn't let anyone sleep.

But she didn't dare to really scold him like that, after all, she knew it was her biological father who entered the room.

Sure enough, the housekeeper's deliberately lowered surprised voice sounded behind her, "Why are you back?"

"sleep."

Mr. He didn't explain. He hugged the butler's waist from behind and brought the butler into his arms.

The housekeeper was a little confused and turned red after a while, thinking that Bigu had encountered something extraordinary.

The housekeeper didn't dare to move, his face quickly burned.

Mr. He pretended to be fine, pulled up the quilt to cover the two of them, and deliberately placed himself next to the housekeeper, leaving no gaps.

The butler, whose face was burning, trembled slightly and bit his lip tightly.

He knew that Mr. He was causing trouble, but he didn't dare to say anything.

"Would you like to go back to your room and sleep?"

Mr. He didn't do anything, he just asked.

In this situation, the housekeeper dared not say anything back, so he nodded quickly.

Mr. He raised the corners of his mouth this time, picked up the housekeeper and left the room while sealing his lips.

The housekeeper was very embarrassed, and then his eyes widened. Master He actually hugged him and bullied him.

He Xin opened her eyes when she heard the footsteps walking away, her face flushed, because she heard the housekeeper's cry, and also heard the sound that children could not hear, which echoed very clearly in the empty corridor. There was also an echo that lingered for a long time.

"What's wrong with you, Miss? Are you feeling unwell?"

The housekeeper put his hand in front of He Xin and shook it for a moment to bring He Xin, who was looking at him in a daze, back to her senses.

He Xin was stunned for a moment before she took her thoughts back from her memories. When she saw the housekeeper's face clearly, her face turned red with embarrassment.

Her father had never restrained himself at all before and could bully the housekeeper anytime and anywhere.

She once saw the housekeeper wearing beautiful jewelry while accompanying her father on errands on the sofa in the room. She was wearing a thin sand skirt that exposed her back and thighs. Her arms, ankles and waist were all covered with new tassel jewelry. The same is true for her hair accessories, which look even more charming against the butler's already fair and beautiful body.

He Xin had never seen her father sell those jewelry, so they must have been specially made for the housekeeper to wear when doing errands.

In He Xin's memory, her father did not wear any jewelry. At most, he wore a watch and tie pin, or custom-made cufflinks. Apart from these, her father wore nothing else and was very frugal and simple.

But to the housekeeper, her father didn't even blink when he spent money. When they went out to play, the housekeeper simply said that this hotel is comfortable to stay in, and the hotel tomorrow will basically be theirs, including movie theaters, resorts, shopping malls, farms, amusement parks, etc., as long as There was nothing the housekeeper had praised that her father wouldn't buy.

The housekeeper didn't know about all this, because he just said it casually and then took the children to play.

If they go to the auction house, if the housekeeper looks at something for more than three seconds, that item will appear at their home without exception in the evening, and the people at the auction house will deliver it to their door in person with smiles from ear to ear.

Designing jewelry is her father's forte. Basically, the jewelry designed by her father can sell for a lot of money, and can even fetch hundreds of millions.

Noble ladies in upper-class circles give gifts every day just to ask her father to design a piece of jewelry, even simple ones. As long as it is designed by her father himself, they will be happy to buy it no matter what style it is. For millions and tens of millions, but It's no use. The jewelry designed by her father is all used on the butler. Either the butler wears the jewelry for him to draw or he wears it when doing errands. If it breaks, he throws it away.

The butler didn't know the price, so he thought it was worthless leftover jewelry that Mr. He got for fun, so he didn't stop Mr. He every time he threw the jewelry.

At that time, many people wanted to join the He family and become servants, because they heard that the servants of the He family could pick up jewelry every day. Many people bought houses, cars and even opened shops by picking up jewelry. A lot of them were jealous. people.

He Xin took her thoughts back again and thought of He Zheng inexplicably. She was worried that He Zheng would inherit their father's genes, dote on his wife without boundaries, and spend money on everything.

Probably not. The fourth brother has not been rich since he was a child, so it is impossible for him to spend money as lavishly as his father.

He Xin comforted herself.