He entered a wealthy family by mistake

When Brahma Prison woke up again, the sky was already dark and people were lying on the bed.

Lying on his side, he opened his eyes and looked drowsily at the large French window.

The snow is still falling, and it is still a vast expanse of white.

Perhaps because he felt cold after seeing Daxue, Brahma Prison unconsciously closed the quilt around him and stared at Daxue in a daze.

"The design draft is not good, we have to redo it."

He Zheng's voice suddenly sounded in the dim room.

Fanji, who had been looking at the large French window, heard the movement and looked towards the sofa.

He Zheng was still sitting in his original position, working on his laptop on the coffee table. There was only the faint light of his laptop in the room where the lights were not turned on.

Fan Yu didn't need to think twice to know that He Zheng didn't turn on the light because he was worried that he wouldn't sleep well, because he would wake up easily when there was light.

"How can you look at your wife after your eyes are damaged? What a brain."

Brahma murmured, sounding angry, but in fact he felt very distressed, because he was just telling the truth.

He got up from the bed, walked to the sofa with the little yellow duck pillow in his arms, sat down on He Zheng's lap, and leaned softly into He Zheng's arms.

"Have you had enough sleep?"

He Zheng lowered his head and kissed Fanji, his voice was very low, as if he was afraid of scaring Fanji by speaking suddenly.

"I haven't slept enough since I went to bed at around 12 noon. I've slept until my head hurts."

Fan Yu hugged the pillow in his arms tightly, lay on his side on He Zheng, rubbed his head into the crook of He Zheng's neck, and leaned into He Zheng's warm embrace.

The corners of He Zheng's mouth curled up unconsciously, wondering if it was because the Brahma Prison at this moment was very painful.

He took the blanket on the side and covered him with Brahma, lowered his head and kissed Brahma again.

"I'll be done in a while, you can sleep a little longer."

"Well, busy with you."

Fan Yu's voice sounded a little sleepy, and he looked like he hadn't completely woken up yet. He was nestled in He Zheng's arms with his eyes closed.

In the jewelry design department opposite the video, they just watched as Brahma Prison suddenly appeared and sat down in their boss's arms.

Although the lights were not turned on in the room, they could still see their boss's expression through the light of the laptop. Instead of the cold face just now, the boss's expression softened as soon as their wife came over, and he would either kiss or cover his wife with a blanket. , and even smiled. Although it was not obvious, it was indeed a smile.

The design department rarely meets with He Zheng, and there are not many times when he encounters Brahma Prison.

But they have all heard other departments tell executives about the Brahma Prison. Whenever their boss has a meeting, his wife will be there, either lying in their boss's arms, playing games, watching movies, or even sleeping.

I have never encountered them before, and people in the design department thought they were exaggerating.

Now Brahma Prison suddenly appeared on the scene and sat down in their boss's arms very skillfully. Their jaws dropped in shock and their eyes widened in disbelief.

Is this really the boss of their design department who has been scolding them with a cold face? I'm afraid someone took away my body!

It's normal for people in the design department to think so. Usually, if the jewelry they design doesn't suit He Zheng's wishes, they will be criticized. They will be scolded ten times in ten meetings. After a long time, they don't dare to gasp loudly when they see He Zheng.

Fortunately, He Zheng was having a video meeting with them. If they were sitting face to face, they would sooner or later have a heart attack.

"Gululu..."

In the video, someone’s stomach growled loudly.

The Brahma Prison on He Zheng opened his eyes in confusion and looked at the laptop on the coffee table.

The young lady with a rumbling stomach panicked and hugged her belly, as if doing so would stop her stomach from growling.

But it was no use, my stomach growled again after a while, and the young lady turned pale in fright.

Others didn't dare to laugh. They all held their breath and looked at the design draft in their hands nervously, not daring to express their anger.

Seeing that these people were hungry and not going to eat, Brahma Prison raised their eyebrows and asked He Zheng, "Why don't they go to eat when they are hungry?"

As soon as Brahma Prison said these words, everyone in the design department sitting in the conference room dilated in fear, and some people's hands even shook.

It's not that they don't go to eat, but that their design drafts have never been approved. He Zheng has been scolding them for two hours, how dare they say they are hungry.

"Are the working conditions so bad that you won't even be given food when you're hungry?" Brahma Prison said with some contempt.

Damn it, madam, please shut up!

All the members of the design department wanted to cry to Brahma Hell. This was not adding fuel to the fire.

Just when they thought they were doomed, He Zheng's unique indifferent voice sounded, "The meeting is dismissed."

Look, the boss is angry...

When someone from the sound design department heard He Zheng, it was automatically filtered into being scolded.

But after crying, they were suddenly stunned. After being stunned, they all came to their senses. They all looked at the big video of the host, blinking wildly, what? Dismiss the meeting? Am I hallucinating?

"What's going on with these people? Let them disperse and they look like they've seen a ghost."

Fan Yu, who was holding a little yellow duck pillow, lay on his side in He Zheng's arms and watched the excitement. It was not a big deal, and his eyes were always on the video conference.

Holy crap, crap, crap! ! ! It turns out that I heard correctly, the boss really just said that the meeting was dismissed.

Oh my god, it's raining red. Normally the boss wouldn't let us go without scolding us for three hours. Why are you so talkative today?

Could it be that because my wife complained about the lack of food provided by the company, the boss asked us to break up the meeting?

Fuck, does Madam have such great power?

Madam Wuwuwu, I wrongly blamed you. I will pick you up as soon as I get off work tonight. You must come to our meetings from now on. If you don’t come, we will probably be scolded to death by the boss. Not only will we lose our hair, but we will also suffer from heart disease. Now, I'm only 25, and I've never held a man's hand. I don't want to be a virgin when I die. Wow.

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The employees in the design department looked at Brahma Prison in a different way now, with admiration and admiration. More than twenty pairs of clear and pitiful big eyes looked at Brahma Prison through the video.

Brahma Prison felt an inexplicable chill. Lying in He Zheng's arms, he rubbed his arm and looked at the video with a look of disgust on his face and said, "Could they be possessed by evil spirits? Why do the expressions of one or two of them look so disgusting?"

Evil...disgusting? Madam says we are disgusting?

The hearts of everyone in the design department were broken, shattered into pieces, and they collectively turned pale and petrified.

He Zheng knew why the people in the design department looked at Brahma Prison with that look. It was because they thought Brahma Prison was their savior.

"Gululu..."

The little sister's stomach growled again.

"Go and eat when you're hungry. Why are you all just sitting around stupidly!"

Brahma Prison was speechless. How come there was no movement from these people.

"Can you really...really leave?"

The young lady hugged the design draft in her arms and asked cautiously, not about Brahma Prison, but He Zheng.

"Of course I have no problem with you wanting to extend the meeting."

The voice of He Zheng, who was holding Fan Yu's body, was extremely cold, without any fluctuation.

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

The people in the design department were not stupid, so why did they stay and face He Zheng's cold face? They ran away holding the design draft and rushed out of the conference room in a swarm.

In just ten seconds, there was not even a ghost in the conference room, only a piece of white paper slowly falling in the air.

"I'm going to run as fast as a rabbit as if there's a ghost trying to eat them."

Brahma Prison didn't know how scary his man was in front of others, and he looked confused.

He Zheng did not explain that there was no need for Brahma Prison to know these things.

Not to mention the people in the design department, even the company executives, as soon as He Zheng sat down at the head of the conference table, their little hearts would beat wildly, and their palms would become so nervous that they would not dare to make any sound. .

"Are you hungry?"

He Zheng touched Brahma Prison's belly. It was already dinner time.

"Fortunately."

Brahma stretched out in He Zheng's arms and stretched out his long legs from the blanket.

He Zheng raised his hand to pull down the blanket and cover Brahma Prison's legs.

Brahma Prison, who was lying on his side, looked up at He Zheng inexplicably without blinking.

He Zheng and Fan Yu looked at each other, and the thumb of his big hand holding Fan Yu's waist gently rubbed it, as if waiting for Fan Yu to speak.

Brahma Prison didn't have anything to say, he just wanted to see He Zheng.

This man is very busy tomorrow and every day, but he takes care of him patiently every time.

Fan Yu looked at He Zheng for a while, then raised his head and kissed He Zheng.

The corners of He Zheng's mouth gradually rose, and he lowered his head and kissed Brahma Hell's lips in response.

Fan Jie, who was kissed, suddenly smiled evilly and licked his mouth, and reached behind his back dishonestly.

He Zheng suddenly wanted to laugh, and he was in the mood to play with fire just after he got up.