Get rid of the slag and attack me and the disabled boss [Transmigration Book]

Dismounting his horse, He Jimin didn't expect to give it so soon.

But even a mere driver dared to neglect He Jimin, which showed the current status of the original owner.

A young master who is born on the same day is not as good as a mistress.

After He Jimin finished speaking, he hung up the phone, and then took out his phone to check the screen for a second.

After a while, a person rushed in from the crowd, wiping the sweat from his forehead while stretching his neck to look for someone from the exit.

He Jimin put his pockets in his pockets and walked forward. The other party was taken aback for a moment before he recognized him, "Master, master...then what, I'm here to pick you up..."

Probably because he ran so fast on the way here, the tie that was originally inserted between the suit and shirt flew to his face.

"What's your name?" He Jimin still smiled.

Seeing the warm expression on He Jimin's face, the panting person on the opposite side let go of most of the stone in his heart, "My name is He Shumu. Hello, young master. Where is the luggage, young master? I'll help you carry it."

"I've been with Madam for several years," He Jimin chatted with He Shumu naturally as if chatting.

The other party didn't even think about it, so he blurted out naturally, "More than five years."

"Oh," He Jimin pinched his watch, and shook his phone in front of his face, "It was a long time, unfortunately, it was only one second." "Don't forget to return this overalls."

"Ah?" He Shu's eyes were a little shaken, but he still didn't believe it. If He Yuanzhuo said this, he would understand, but He Jimin's temper is notoriously good. He would never do this kind of thing before. Pursuant, so He Shumu still asked with a lucky smile, "Master He, don't make fun of me, I have to hurry to pick up my wife."

He Jimin put his arm on He Shumu's shoulder, and asked him with a twist of his mouth, "Just kidding."

"You take my words as a joke." Every time He Jimin said a word, the temperature in his words began to cool down. By the end of the sentence, He Jimin must have lost the slightest hint of a smile.

It was only then that He Shumu felt that He Jimin was serious. The young master, whom he hadn't seen for a few years, lost his temper, so he bowed his head and admitted his mistake, "Master He, I'm just messing around. This time it was my mistake. No, I—"

"Xiao He, if you don't pick me up, who are you chatting with?" The woman's voice was high, interrupting the conversation between the two men a bit abruptly.

He Jimin turned his head and smiled, "Aunt Wang."

The woman opposite was hooking the disobedient earrings on her ears with her hands, her complexion was obviously bad.

"Aunt Wang" caught her ears, and she showed He Jimin's face.

After all, no one had called her that in seven years.

He Jimin spoke first, "I really dare not think that you have kept a bunch of these things in the past few years. Your life is really difficult." He Jimin reached out and took off the badge from He Shumu's body. pinch, it breaks in the middle,

"This kind of thing is only enough to make you angry. Now that I'm back, how can I make you angry."

He Jimin wiped the ashes off He Shumu's shoulders, and put on a polite smile on his face again, but the words in his mouth were very off-putting,

"You can go now."

Wang Chunli only realized it now, feeling that He Jimin had just gotten off the plane and wanted to find fault, she put the brightest soft leather bag on her body, and said softly, "Xiao He and I have been with me for so many years, even if it is just a thing. I'm used to it, I can't even open my eyelids, now it's like going home to see Zhuo Yuan first, and then talk about something when I go back."

He Jimin reached out to help Wang Chunli carry her luggage, "I'll drive you back."

The luggage wasn't too heavy, and there was a separate delicate satchel. Because Wang Chunli's bag was unsealed, He Jimin saw the white box inside.

Diuretics, calcium antagonists, are antihypertensive drugs.

"He Jimin," Wang Chunli on the other end bit his name directly with the tips of her teeth, impatient, "He Guoqi is not here yet, so you don't have to put on an act to show me. I'll just say a word today, Xiao He have to stay."

He Jimin rubbed his hands and smiled, "Since you said it, then stay, I, a junior, also follow the rules."

The expression on Wang Chunli's face was considered pretty, she naturally reached out and put the strap on the round shoulders into He Zhumu's hand, then pinched the center of her eyebrows, "Okay, go back quickly."

When He Zhumu accepted the package this time, he still looked at He Jimin's face, then he took the things from his wife's hand tremblingly, and kept nodding his head.

He Jimin and Wang Chunli didn't have any holidays on the road, and when they got home, He Guoqi was already sitting on the sofa waiting for someone to come back.

He Jimin's extra belongings were taken away by the servant at the door, and he still had the habit of changing his shoes by himself as before when he left.

This detail was written in the original book. He Jimin's biological mother was also a low-key and gentle woman. Even after she became He Guoqi's wife, she did not have much dominance. It was he who pinched the sides of the shoes and aligned them on the shelf outside.

He Jimin remembered in his heart that his hands were also intentional.

And he wanted He Guoqi to see it.

Then he heard He Guoqi talk to himself first on the two people who came back, "You child, some things still haven't changed."

"It's good that it hasn't changed, and there are still personal feelings." He Guoqi waved at him, "It's all over."

He Jimin knew what He Guoqi really wanted to know, so he sat down on the sofa and helped He Guoqi pour a handful of dry tea leaves on the table, "No one can contact me over there anymore, and I won't go back .”

He Guoqi's emotions were already on his face this time, he began to shake his teacup, and stopped Wang Chunli at the door, "Why don't you even say hello when you go home?"

"Your father and son are reunited, isn't it superfluous for me to stand here?" Wang Chunli was still standing at the door when she spoke. "I'm tired, where is Yuan Zhuo?"

"Little Mom," He Jimin stood up after helping He Guoqi make tea, and stretched out his sleeves to help Wang Chunli, "I happened to want to find him too, and I didn't have much to say when I saw him last time. "

Wang Chunli asked him subconsciously, "What did you call me?"

"Chunli," He Guoqi nodded at her.

With this one sentence, Wang Chunli didn't continue to ask further questions, but instead responded to He Jimin's words with suppressed anger, "I'll give you a number later, you can find out by yourself."

After finishing speaking, he didn't care whether the jewelry he bought on this trip was shaken or not, so he went upstairs by himself.

He Jimin lowered his head pretendingly, and did not speak for a long time.

"You don't have to take it to heart, she just has this temper," He Guoqi said a few words of relief rarely.

Only then did He Jimin raise his head with a smile, and called seriously, "Dad."

He Guoqi was in a trance for a moment, and his eyes became brighter.

"The driver who came to pick him up is very smart, with quick limbs." He Jimin sat down on the sofa again, the only difference being that he was a little closer to He Guoqi this time. The strap of the watch, it really looks like that."

"Which driver," He Guoqi asked while drinking tea, sipping tea leaves in his mouth.

He Jimin answered casually, half bent over, and added half a cup of tea to He Guoqi, "My surname is He."

"Well," He Guoqi replied again, and then caused He Jimin to say, "It's late today, go to bed early, the room has been cleaned up, I'll meet Zhuo Yuan tomorrow, and let's see how his books are doing."

He Jimin received the words, and retreated from the living room by himself.

After returning to his room, he stretched first, then went to bed, and received a call from Wen En.

"Master, I've almost finished my account in Province B."

He Jimin tilted his head, with his mobile phone under his shoulder, and was walking into his dressing room. The room was about [-] square meters in size. There were many kinds of cabinets on the wall, and there was even a query machine installed at the door. Contents, He Jimin was thinking about this display right now, when he heard the other side say this, he straightened the microphone with his hand, "Xing Zhuo is helping me find out, I can't go back for a while."

After taking a shower at night, when he stood in front of the mirror naked, he saw the whole body of this body.

His complexion is dark, if it wasn't for his face being flushed red by the hot water, his whole body would be frighteningly white, but such a figure has a special charm, He Jimin's eyelashes are now drenched with water, and the eyelids propped up by his eye bones follow The eye sockets are sunken.

Staring for a long time, there is a kind of deep warmth.

This is also the first time that He Jimin examines He Jimin in the book.

Although the facial features of He Jimin in the book are not much different from his own at first glance, there are still many differences in the details.

This slight adjustment weakened the aggressiveness of He Jimin's original facial features, and now this face smiled slightly.

It is full of affinity.

It's no wonder that when he softened a little in front of the old man of the He family, He Guoqi naturally didn't look bad.

After all, He Jimin was the eldest son, so He Yuanzhuo couldn't match him simply because of his status.

The next morning, He Jimin was called to have breakfast by Wen En. This time he stood in front of the mirror, chose a dress that showed his spirit, pinched the collars on both sides, and went downstairs like this. He was done. Time, before the rest of the family went to the heel of the table, and then helped to move the silver porcelain bowl.

When He Guoqi went downstairs, he saw He Jimin serving breakfast.

He Jimin heard the sound of people coming downstairs, so he deliberately didn't turn around, and said softly to the person who was still refilling tea, "It's getting hot, this tea is on fire, so change it."

The person who arranged the breakfast nodded and took the words and started to walk back. When he met He Guoqi who was coming here, he hurriedly said, "Good morning, sir."

He Guoqi nodded to let him pass, then sat down and looked at He Jimin, "I haven't seen you for a few years, I've grown up."

He Jimin, on the other hand, was well-behaved, he didn't say much on the surface, he just pursed his lips and lowered his head in a smile.

With such a cute and sensible look, He Guoqi couldn't help but look at He Jimin again.

At this moment, Wang Chunli and He Yuanzhuo came down from upstairs.

Wang Chunli helped He Yuanzhuo carry the bag, and strove to follow the creases on his precious son, "Don't be tired when you arrive at school, tell mom what you want to eat when you come back at night, and ask Uncle He to pick it up for you on the way." A bit."

He Jimin raised his head and hurriedly said, "He Zhumu is an outsider after all, if Yuanzhuo wants to eat anything, I'll take the time to help him take it there." The barbed words were said by He Jimin in such a soft voice It takes a while to find fault.

But Wang Chunli's ears pricked, "You've only been here for a few days, how do you know that He Zhumu is an outsider?"

He Chunli spoke in a hurry, and didn't realize it was wrong until the words came out, but it would appear more deliberate to stop the words, so she just shut up.

Originally thought that the conversation could start here, but He Guoqi said this conversation on the street, "How long has He Zhumu been home?"

At this question, He Jimin smiled even more steadily. Standing next to He Guoqi, he served him even more attentively.

He Chunli laughed awkwardly, "Hey, I don't remember that, he was a driver, Yuanzhuo, let's see what you want to eat in the morning—"

"Yuanzhuo has hands, feet, and brains, so don't worry about it," He Guoqi said in a normal tone, glanced at He Yuanzhuo, and lowered his head to sip his tea.

"I see that this man's hands and feet are not clean, Jimin," He Guoqi said to He Jimin again, "after you finish your breakfast, let He Zhumu get out."

When Wang Chunli heard this, she couldn't hold the bag in her hand firmly, and rolled to the ground following this sentence.