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

This child hasn't smiled since the second lady and the master passed away, and he has become cold and cold, always rejecting people thousands of miles away.

The butler's face was full of worry, he didn't know how to enlighten Bowen.

Bowen is no longer the kid who used to run around him and Master He all day long. He has grown up and has his own opinions.

Suddenly, the housekeeper's eyes became hot, and he lowered his head to hastily wipe away his tears.

Maybe it's because he thought of the past, thinking of Mr. He, he felt uncomfortable.

Although Bowen who was eating didn't speak, he could see the butler's expression in his eyes. When he saw the butler's eyes were red, he knew that the butler remembered that Master He was sad, and then felt uncomfortable.

How happy they were in the past, Mr. He would take them with him wherever he went, and Mr. He spoiled the housekeeper even more. Even He Jiao and the three sisters didn't have the treatment of a housekeeper.

Maybe it's Ai Wu Ji Wu, Master He will take good care of him because the housekeeper likes him very much, he has the best food, clothing, housing and transportation, and has never been harsh on him.

Compared with love, Bowen wants family affection more, he wants He Jiao to live well, and Master He to live well.

His identity cannot be made public, and he did not go to He Jiao's and Master He's funerals, it's not because he didn't dare to go, but because he couldn't.

He Jiao was only sixteen when He Jiao passed away, and within a few years, Master He disappeared. He came to country D alone, silently guarding the huge family property of the He family in country D, crying and reading documents every day, alone with no one. accompany.

Gradually he stopped crying, because He Jiao would no longer coax him when he cried, and Master He would no longer supervise his studies.

Bowen always believed that it all started because of Da Siyu, who killed He Jiao, and indirectly killed Master He.

He used to be very happy so he didn't hate himself for being an illegitimate child, nor did he hate Da Siyu. It wasn't until He Jiao died because of Da Siyu that he would go crazy whenever he heard Da Siyu's name.

Bowen tried his best to suppress the tears in his eyes, buried his head in eating the vegetables, worried that the housekeeper would cry after seeing him cry for a while.

But at this time, the butler didn't look at Bowen, but was looking up at the photo that Bowen hung on the wall.

On it was a photo of him, Mr. He, He Jiao, and Bo Wen. Mr. He was holding He Jiao in one hand and Bo Wen in the other.

At that time, He Jiao and Bo Wen were still very young, the two little guys hugged Mr. He's neck, one happily showed his little white teeth to the camera, and the other flinched and looked at the stranger.

The butler still remembered that He Jiao pulled Bowen out from behind him before taking pictures, pinched his little face and preached in the tone of a big sister, "If you want to laugh, how can you cry when taking pictures."

"Don't shrink your neck, and don't hug the butler's thigh, how can you be so timid as a boy."

"But..., but I don't like taking pictures."

Bowen pursed his lips and looked up at He Jiao, who was half a head taller than him, clutching his clothes with tears in his eyes.

At that time, Bowen was picked up by the housekeeper and returned to the He family. He was very afraid of people, and even more afraid that someone would kill him.

"Taking a photo is not pointing a weapon at your forehead."

He Jiao rubbed his forehead and rolled his eyes. This younger brother is not easy to handle, and he is soft and sticky.

"If it really doesn't work, I won't take the photo, it doesn't matter."

The butler immediately squatted between He Jiao and Bowen as a peacemaker.

"But today is my birthday, so I agreed that I would be the oldest."

He Jiao pursed his lips aggrievedly, looked up pitifully at his own father standing behind and looking down at them.

Master He didn't speak, bent down and easily hugged He Jiao and Bo Wen, pointing his chin aside, let the housekeeper stand beside him.

The butler immediately stood up, endured the beating heart and stood obediently, looking at the camera in a panic.

Once the photo was taken, Master He threw He Jiao and Bo Wen aside on the sofa, dragged the butler away, and left He Jiao Bo Wen with a confused expression.

"You... Is your father angry because I'm disobedient?"

Bowen looked at He Jiao with tears in his eyes, bit his lips and cried, he was very afraid that Master He would not want him and drove him away.

He Jiao saw Bowen's worry, and stretched out his hand to pat Bowen's forehead, "What are you thinking, my father doesn't want me, I can't want you, you are the one brought back by the housekeeper."

Bo Wen didn't understand the meaning of He Jiao's words, how could Master He choose him instead of He Jiao?

"If you don't believe me, I'll take you to see it, but you can't make a sound, or my dad will beat me."

After He Jiao finished speaking, he pulled Bowen, who was stunned, and ran away, like a wild horse, the wind blew past Bowen's ears crazily.

Bowen was dragged and ran all the way from the first floor to the second floor. He Jiao stopped when he was approaching Master He's room, and made a shh gesture to Bowen.

Bowen was panting from exhaustion, but nodded obediently, and kept wiping the sweat from his forehead with his small hands.

Seeing that Bowen was obedient, He Jiao covered his mouth and snickered and pulled Bowen to the door that was concealed.

Bo Wen didn't know what He Jiao was doing, but he heard a strange voice and blinked blankly.

"I'll show you the evidence."

With a low voice, He Jiao pulled Bowen to the crack of the door, and asked Bowen to look inside.

What would a kindergarten kid in Bowen know? When He Jiao asked him to watch him, he obediently watched. Then he saw Mr. He sitting on the sofa hugging the butler, with his big hands pinching the butler's waist.

Bowen stared at it puzzled, not knowing what it meant, why Master He wanted to bite the butler, and the butler kept crying.

He turned his head and looked at He Jiao with a confused face, scratching his head incomprehension, with a big question mark in his small head.

He Jiao sighed, and explained to Bowen in a big way, "That's a kiss! Don't you know?"

Bowen tilted his head, kissing he knew, but is it kissing inside?He also saw Master He's hands and feet.

"Oh, in short, my dad likes the housekeeper and wants the housekeeper to be my mother. You are the child brought home by the housekeeper. My dad can't want you, unless he doesn't want a wife anymore." He Jiao told Bowen.

After hearing this, Bowen looked at He Jiao with innocent eyes, and tortured his soul, "Can men also be mothers?"

He Jiao thought about it, it seems that the teacher said that mother can only be a girl, but it has nothing to do with her, whoever her father likes is her mother.

"Will the housekeeper have a baby?"

Bowen asked He Jiao curiously.

"How can a man have children"

He Jiao's voice stopped abruptly, and in the next second, she covered her mouth and looked down at Bo Wen with a villainous face, saying, "Yes! You will have children when you grow up, and you will have to go to the hospital to have a big belly cut open." Only the stomach can take out the baby."

"Cut cut...cut the stomach?"

Bowen immediately covered his stomach, his little face turned pale with fright.

puff!Those who joked with him really believed it!

He Jiao was very happy, but in the next second she couldn't laugh anymore. Bowen cried and opened the door and ran to the butler, hugged the butler's waist, raised his head and cried loudly, "No, no, don't let the butler cut your belly open Take the baby..."

I'll go, kid, why don't you play your cards according to the routine!

He Jiao was mad and wanted to run away, but Master He in the room was already looking at her with a murderous expression.

The corner of He Jiao's mouth twitched wildly, it was over, she was about to be beaten.