The president's surrogate wife, he always wants to escape

"The training ground is fun! Anyway, everyone can't beat me."

He Jiao, who hugged the butler's waist, smiled openly, as warm as a little sun.

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

"No, my dad will take care of me if there is anything."

He Jiao curled his lips and raised his delicate face from the butler's arms, acting like a spoiled child who wanted to play with you.

The housekeeper who had nothing to do sighed, and patted He Jiao's head, "It's all my fault, I used to always follow you in everything, so I developed a character that you are not afraid of anything."

"Nonsense, it's obviously the housekeeper who raised me well so I can grow up safely, otherwise my father, a careless person, would have raised me to death."

He Jiao said angrily, and raised his fists angrily to complain, but the housekeeper was amused. He squinted his eyes and put his hands on his mouth, smiling crisply and cleanly, as if the air was full of fragrance, making people's eyes fall on him involuntarily 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 the first time she saw the housekeeper was around three years old, she looked up and saw the shy and good-looking little brother, saw her flustered, and introduced him to her as a newcomer The housekeeper of the three sisters will be responsible for taking care of the daily life of the three sisters.

Who doesn't like good-looking people, and He Jiao is no exception. He hugged the butler's thigh with bright eyes, and stared at the butler with big eyes, making the butler ashamed. After all, the butler at that time He has just graduated, so he can be regarded as a child.

He Jiao's mother passed away early, and soon after giving birth to He Jie, she suffered from physical problems, and no amount of care could save her.

So the one who grew up with He Jiao and the others was the butler, the one who attended the parent meeting of the three sisters was the butler, and the one who taught them how to behave was the butler. From tying their hair to buying a small hairpin, they were all handled by the butler. Jiao and the three sisters have long regarded the butler as their mother. When they were young, they ran behind the butler's buttocks in a childish voice, and when they grew up, they dragged the butler around to play. Nothing delicious and fun was left behind by the butler, not even Mr. He. This blessing.

The housekeeper accompanied He Jiao and the others as housekeepers when they went out, but everyone in the circle knew that as long as the housekeeper said a word, the three ladies of the He family could empty the mall, and no one would flatter him.

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

He Jiao hugged the housekeeper tightly again, and slapped him happily.

The housekeeper had long been used to He Jiao's sticking to him and did not push him away. With a gentle smile, he touched He Jiao's head and said, "Okay, I will bring you a baby when Second Miss has a baby."

"Hahaha housekeeper, hello, come, come, give me a kiss."

After finishing speaking, he pouted and wanted to kiss the housekeeper, but Master He slapped his mouth tightly, very hard.

The housekeeper was taken aback, and hurriedly asked, "Miss, are you okay?"

He Jiao's face darkened, how could he be fine, his nosebleeds were about to come out.

He Jiao frowned at his father, asking him if I am your own daughter.

Master He didn't speak, he played cards with the calmness of the butler's body, ignoring He Jiao.

The corners of the mouths of the other three men sitting at the poker table were twitching violently. They had heard that the housekeeper was favored, but they didn't expect that the difficult He Jiao and Master He would fight for the housekeeper. It's been a long time.

Is this gambling with us or showing affection?

The men complained, but they dared not speak out. They were afraid that Mr. He would get angry.

But the housekeeper blushed violently. Master He kept his body against his back. He was hugged by Master He and sat on Master He's lap, making him feel shy and at the same time his heart was beating uncontrollably.

In particular, Master He's breath was directly hitting the back of his neck, and the warmth made his ears turn red.

The butler doesn't understand why he likes to hug Master He and let him play every time he plays cards, and when he gets tired of playing cards, Master He always asks him to kiss him, saying that it will bring him good luck.

The butler always felt that Master He was lying to him, but the strange thing was that every time he kissed Master He's card, it was very good, and even he himself thought it was evil.

He Jiao often said that a housekeeper is a physique that can bring good luck, but he is obviously a man when he talks about Wangfu.

"uncomfortable?"

Master He saw the butler in his arms bowed his head, his ears and the back of his neck were flushed red, he asked softly with a smile in his eyes under the glasses, he was inexplicably a little bad.

"No, I'm fine."

The butler returned immediately, turning his head to look at Master He.

But when he saw this, his face immediately turned red again, because Mr. He was smiling at him, and his big hands were still pinching his waist.

The butler lowered his head in panic, his heart was beating so fast that it seemed to jump out of his chest.

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

Master He was also satisfied with He Jiao, he put the cards in his hand to He Jiao, picked up the butler and got up and left, holding the butler's body with one hand so that the butler leaned against his neck, looking pampered and tender.

The bastard father had never hugged him like this before, and He Jiao, who looked at Master He's back, complained, with a look of contempt on his face.

The housekeeper who was carried away was very ashamed, and buried his blushing head in Master He's arms, not daring to lift it up. After all, this was a banquet held by the He family, and the hall on the first floor was full of guests.

On the second floor, Mr. He rubbed the butler's head and said, "There is no one else."

Hearing this, the head of the butler lifted out of Mr. He's arms, his blushing eyes were shy, seductive like a white fox in human form.

Fearing that his heart was beating too fast and being discovered by Mr. He, the blushing butler looked aside in a panic, not daring to meet Mr. He's eyes.

Master He kept a rich smile on the corner of his mouth, and pinched the butler's thigh.

The butler knew the meaning of Master He's little gesture, which was to make himself look at him.

The housekeeper was originally very obedient, although he was shy, he still looked at Mr. He.

Master He didn't speak, and pointed to his glasses.

The butler immediately raised his hands to help Mr. He take off his glasses, and couldn't help but muttered to Mr. He, "It's agreed that you will sing the bad face and I will sing the bad face, but why do you always buy those dangerous things for the second miss? If you want a mercenary group, you can buy it for the second lady if she wants to be a king in the future."

"You can't suppress her all the time, you'll be rebellious after a long time."

Master He just said that, and kissed the butler very naturally.

The butler blushed visible to the naked eye, and looked aside with some embarrassment.

But Master He didn't let him escape, he blocked his lips when he raised his head, and deepened each other by raising his head frequently.

Master He let go of the housekeeper until he couldn't breathe, stroked his red face and said, "When she becomes stronger, she can help me protect you, so it's an investment."

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

The housekeeper, whose breathing was a little messy, muttered, covering his mouth with a slightly coquettish voice, his face became hotter and hotter, because now Mr. He kissed him too proficiently.

"Not your daughter?"

Master He raised his eyebrows.

The housekeeper blushed and his heart beat immediately after being teased, and he could always be teased by Mr. He.

"You, the host of the banquet, can't be absent for too long, the guests should wait." He hurriedly changed the subject.

Mr. He didn't care about the guests. It was important that the guests loved his wife. He sealed the butler's lips and walked quickly to the room. He didn't give the butler a chance to refuse. He was very domineering.

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