Chapter 17 Who is not a little princess?

He Bo has worked in the He family for most of his life, and the young masters in the family have grown up under his watch.

Two years ago, Young Master Zhang suddenly decided to return to China, because of this incident, he had a lot of unhappiness with the old man, and he was almost kicked out of the house with a broken leg.

The old man was angry, he actually felt very sorry for this grandson, and when he heard that he was hospitalized with appendicitis, he immediately packed his old buddy and flew it over, called taking care of it, but actually overseeing it.

As a qualified housekeeper, observing words and expressions is a necessary skill, so when Secretary An brought something over in the afternoon, He Bo guessed that there might be a hostess in the house.

But the current situation seems to be a bit complicated, the young lady came, but the young master ran away.

He Bo led the person to the living room, poured her a cup of rose tea, and then went outside to call Gao Yanfei.

Listening to Gao Yanfei complain about his boss's 'hero' deeds, Uncle He had a headache, what should the young master's temper make him say?

If you say you get married, you get married, and if you get married and bully others, what if such a good child runs away in anger?

The hostess who finally came to me had to find a way to keep it.

He Bo returned to the living room and said to the restrained girl on the sofa, "Young lady, your room is upstairs, and I will take you up." ”

Ji Nanjin nodded and said okay.

The smile on Hebo's face became kinder, such a well-behaved girl, the old man will definitely like it when he sees it.

Ji Nanjin entered the elevator and found that all the floor buttons were golden, only the third floor was black, and there were no numbers on it.

He Bo pressed the black square, only to hear the sound of 'tick', and the number '3' lit up on the black square, which looked very cool.

"This building has five floors, three above and two at the bottom." Herb introduced.

"The young master's bedroom and study are on the third floor, the gym and entertainment and leisure places are on the second floor, the negative first floor is the cinema, and the negative second floor is the wine cellar and storage room."

Speaking of this, the elevator stopped, Ji Nanjin obediently followed behind He Bo, and didn't take a few steps before he heard him say, "It's here." ”

"It's not early, young lady rest early!" He Bo stood respectfully at the door, "I live on the first floor, and the young lady can come to me at any time if she has any orders." ”

"I see, thank you."

After He Bo left, Ji Nanjin closed the door and turned around, thinking that he had entered the presidential suite of the hotel in an instant.

This is indeed a suite, with a small living room, a set of sofas in front of the door, a few financial magazines on the coffee table, and a terrace next to it.

The bedroom and living room are connected, with a simple wall partition, and as soon as Ji Nanjin walked in, he was attracted by the row of bay windows on the left.

The curtains are pink, and the bay window mats are also pink, and they are full of plush dolls, which instantly soothes Ji Nanjin's nervous mood.

Was it a surprise?

Marriage was a temporary decision, as was moving, so he shouldn't have time to prepare for this.

And according to Heber, the third floor is private territory, which means that these things are his own.

"Oh my God!" Ji Nanjin covered her mouth, she didn't expect He Zhizhang to be such an indifferent person, there was actually a little princess living in her heart, the contrast was too great!

Imagining the picture of He Zhizhang holding a bunch of dolls, Ji Nanjin laughed 'poof', and suddenly felt that this person didn't seem to be so terrible.

At two o'clock in the morning, He Dashao, who 'ran away from home', came back and entered the bathroom with a body of alcohol, and when he came out, he was stunned by the princess fans on the wall.

Secretary An has a strong ability to execute, and although it was only three hours, he still completed the task to a great extent.

Just go to death!

The order was given by himself, He Zhizhang had nothing to say, lifted the quilt and planned to sleep, but was hit by something, and when he touched it, he saw that it was a hip-hop monkey doll.

Not only hip-hop monkeys, but also Winnie the Pooh, dinosaurs, elephants, rabbits, pink panthers, Garfield, ......

Looking at the plush doll that took up half of the country on the bed, He Zhizhang's face turned green, and the blue tendons on his forehead burst out.

"Who put such a stupid thing on the bed?"

Secretary An shouldn't have such courage, and Hebo is even more impossible.

Just as he was about to throw all these things out, he accidentally saw the foot buried in the stuffed doll.

Very good.

He Zhizhang's cold eyes narrowed, he thought that he had found the 'murderer'.