Chapter 1014 The Man in the Painting
Chapter 1014 The Man in the Painting
After finally clearing the scene and rushing back to He's family, 49's subordinates reported everything about being ambushed to He Zheng.
He Zheng, who was sitting at the desk listening, didn't speak, but frowned.
The subordinate standing outside the desk continued, "That group of people should be heading for the land. The new factory is surrounded by temporary places where they collect some prohibited items. They couldn't grab us when the auction opened. That's why they came here." One hand."
"Alarm handling."
He Zheng's voice was indifferent.
"The police have already called the police, and the police probably have gone to take away their old nest now." The subordinate said.
He Zheng kept a cold face and didn't say anything. Fortunately, 49 was fine. If something happened, he didn't know how to explain to Ji Cheng.
"So you are here! I spent a long time looking for it."
After waking up, he couldn't see He Zheng's figure in the Vatican Prison, so he searched around before finding the study room, and entered the study room with a displeased face and slammed the door behind him.
Seeing Vatican Prison's subordinates immediately nodding respectfully, they quickly moved out of the way.
Fan Prison yawned, glanced at his subordinates, then walked into the desk and sat down in He Zheng's arms, lazily looking up at He Zheng behind him.
He Zheng bowed his head and kissed Fan Prison on the lips, and wrapped his arms around Fan Prison's waist with one hand.
"That damned old man Shen Ying is bothering you again?"
Brahma Prison showed irritability, frowning tightly, with a murderous look on his face.
"It's something else, not him."
He Zheng said, and after finishing speaking, he lowered his head and kissed the prisoner's lips.
"It's fine if I don't, if I hack him to death." Fan Prison was furious, and finally touched his stomach and said, "I'm hungry."
He Zheng knew that Fan Prison had a stomachache and didn't eat much today, so he just ordered the housekeeper to cook some supper.
He pointed his chin to the ground, patted Fan Prison's thigh to let him get off his body, and led him downstairs.
"You fucking hold me down and you'll die!"
Fan Prison was upset and cursed, but he still got up, after all he still knew he was heavy.
"Do you want supper?"
He walked out of the desk and raised his eyebrows to ask his subordinates.
"No, no, no, I'm not hungry."
The subordinate quickly refused, and then glanced at He Zheng.
He Zheng raised his chin and pointed his head up, signaling that his subordinates could go down.
The subordinates hurried away, sighing in their hearts: The boss really dotes on his wife!Madam doesn't get angry when she sits on his lap, usually when people get close to him, he seems to kill the other person very scary.
I have been with He Zheng for many years, and my subordinates have seen too many people who put upside down on He Zheng, but no matter how good-looking the other party is, He Zheng will not take a second look, even if the Vatican Prison used to go to his side and didn't get dealt with. He doesn't call people to come to his door, he has been waiting for the Vatican Prison, his private life is very clean, he has never touched anyone except the Vatican Prison, but his face is ugly when others come within one meter of him.
"Madam is up, how is your stomach, is it better?"
The housekeeper who had placed the supper in the dining room saw Fan Prison and He Zheng come in and ask.
"It's all right."
Brahma Prison caressed his hungry stomach and replied carelessly, and sat down on the chair beside him,
He Zheng sat down, raised his head and said to the butler opposite, "A cup of coffee."
"Drinking coffee in the middle of the night will make you unable to fall asleep, and drinking milk will help you fall asleep."
After finishing speaking, the butler walked to He Zheng's side, and put a cup of warm milk in front of He Zheng.
He Zheng didn't say anything, he frowned and stared at the milk on the table. He didn't know how many years he hadn't drunk this stuff.
"Drinking coffee too often is bad for your health."
Seeing He Zheng frown, the housekeeper immediately persuaded him, worried about He Zheng's health.
"How could he drink this, just serve him a glass of juice."
As Fan Prison said, he picked up the milk and took a sip, and put down the milk to eat the chicken porridge.
"Okay, I'll go right away."
The butler walked happily to the kitchen, as long as He Zheng didn't drink coffee, he could drink anything, and if the Vatican Prison asked him to serve juice, He Zheng would definitely drink it.
Sure enough, after a while, the housekeeper brought the juice to He Zheng and drank it without any hesitation.
The butler watched from ear to ear. At first he felt that Fan Prison was not qualified as Mrs. He, but being with He Zheng would make He Zheng obedient. The more he looked at Fan Prison, the more he liked it.
The master should also be happy, so what about the male daughter-in-law, as long as he treats us young master He Zheng well, and if young master He Zheng likes it, then it's not a problem.
The housekeeper was relieved, the eyes that looked at He Zheng and Fan Prison were extremely loving.
He unconsciously touched the necklace on his chest, and the smile on his face became more and more gentle. The master must be watching from the sky.
He Zheng glanced at the necklace on the butler's neck, and a picture appeared in his mind. The butler was sitting at the back door and crying while looking at the picture on the necklace.
When he was passing by, the butler was startled when he saw him, and hastily closed the photo and stood up quickly, looking very flustered.
The housekeeper's anomaly reminded He Zheng of the secret room in his father's room, where portraits with a sense of age were hung.
The portraits are all of the same man, the man is not very big, he looks only about 2021, his height is about 175, he is fair and gentle.
In the painting, he is lying on the sofa, hugging the pillow with a shy expression on his face, wearing a golden tulle dress, wearing expensive tassel jewelry on his beautiful black hair, and even the chain that fixes the tulle around his waist They are all inlaid with gemstones, and the arms and white ankles are also decorated with exquisite gemstones, just like the little prince who loved him all over in ancient Egypt, smart and charming.
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