Han Jifeng's luxurious private villa and huge indoor swimming pool.
Twenty servants dressed in uniform white clothes were divided into two rows and stood neatly on the edge of the swimming pool---each one was holding a tray in his hand, which contained fruits, red wine, desserts and other food, as well as towels.
, clothing, etc., are always waiting to serve their owners.
At the edge of the swimming pool, Han Jifeng was leaning on a lounge chair with his eyes closed. His bronze face always showed sharp edges and coldness, his aloof eyebrows were raised, and there was a cold atmosphere surrounding him. He was only wearing the clothes on his back.
A pair of boxer briefs, with the front bulging out like a small giant egg, making people's blood swell when they see it. The slender legs overlap comfortably.
Next to him, there is a recliner two sizes too small. Han Chenhao maintains the same posture as his cousin Han Jifeng. His black hair is a little curled after being wetted by water, and his face is so tender that it can be pinched at any time.
Come out of the water.
The Han family's exclusive personal masseur is massaging the two owners diligently.
After a while, Han Chenhao opened his eyes and glanced in the direction of the servant. The servant carrying the fruit immediately walked up to him, bowed to him, then half-crouched in front of him and cut the fruit with a small fork.
The cut fruit was placed on a fork and handed to his mouth. He opened his mouth, bit the fruit, and licked his pink lips with his tongue. It was such a tempting sight.
"I still want that." He pointed at the snake fruit specially flown from the United States. He finally got his wish and moved into his cousin's villa. He was in a great mood and his taste improved a lot.
"Young Master, Mr. Video." He was enjoying his meal when his personal bodyguard came over with a state-of-the-art computer. Han Chenhao quickly put down the fruit in his hand and sat up. The bodyguard placed the computer in front of him——
"Are you okay?" From the other end of the video, a magnetic and warm voice came. I saw a gentle man wearing gold-rimmed glasses sitting in the study, with a luxurious and low-key watch on his wrist.
, looking at the little boy in front of him with smiles in his eyes.
"Very good, brother picked me up and came to his house." Han Chenhao pointed to the stern man on the side. He followed Han Chenhao's hand and looked over. Han Jifeng knew who was on the video without opening his eyes. He raised his head symbolically.
He raised his hand to say hello.
The man returned his gaze to Han Chenhao——
"Have you chosen a school? Which one do you want to go to?"
Han Chenhao tilted his head and thought for a while, then replied, "I'm still thinking about it. There's no rush anyway. There are still three months before school starts. I want to spend some time with my brother first." With his IQ and experience, he doesn't actually need to go to school at all.
, but since his father wants him to go to school, then he will go.
"Okay, you can just think about it yourself." As he said that, he half clenched his hand into a fist, put it to his lips and coughed twice.
"You have a cold?" Han Chenhao saw it, his little face immediately wrinkled up, and he asked nervously, "Has Alex been here? What did he say? Is it serious?"
The man's smile was as bright as a thousand suns, and he said nonchalantly, "It's a small matter, so there's no need for Alex to make a trip."
When Han Chenhao heard this, his brows furrowed even deeper, like an adult, "How can that be done? He must come over. I will send him a text message later and ask him to come over immediately. I am not with you, so you must
Take good care of your body. What happened to Aunt Jinjimi? She actually gave you a cold!"
"Okay, I promise you, I will be fine tomorrow morning, don't blame others."
"I have to hold a video conference with the servants at home later." Han Chenhao was like a worried adult. After returning home, he was always thinking about his home in the United States. He always felt that he was the person he cared about most in the world.
, the two of them have been dependent on each other these years, and he must take good care of him.
"Okay, thank you, Mr. Han." When the man looked at him, his eyes always smiled, "Have you seen grandpa since you came back?"
Han Chenhao shook his head, "Not yet, but I called him before getting on the plane. I will be there in a few days. Don't worry, I won't cause any trouble here."
After hearing this, Han Jifeng opened his eyes and looked at his little cousin with that sharp look. He would not cause trouble here? As soon as he came back, he made an earth-shattering noise, scaring the airline company and the police station to the point where they almost knelt down.
He called him grandpa on the ground. In his concept, what does it mean to cause trouble?
"Okay, Detective Sherlock is here, I'll hang up first." Over there, the man waved his hand.
"Okay, I'll wait for you here, bye." Han Chenhao also waved. After hanging up the phone, Mr. Han immediately held a meeting of servants in an American villa.
Hundreds of servants stood neatly in the living room, while Han Chenhao was lecturing them from the Chinese side. Each servant had a very respectful expression on his face. They regarded the words of this eight-year-old young master as if they were an edict.
.
Just after the meeting, Han Jifeng's butler came forward, bent down to the two of them, bowed, and said -
"Young Master, Young Master, there is a call from the Master. He wants you two to come over for dinner tonight. He wants to clean up the dust for the Young Master."
When Han Chenhao heard this, his thick dark eyebrows immediately wrinkled, "Can you not go?" He had just come back, and he didn't want to go to his grandpa so soon to listen to the truth.
"This..." The housekeeper glanced at Han Jifeng with embarrassment.
Han Jifeng finally opened his eyes, and the servant on the side immediately came forward with a bath towel. He stood up, took the bath towel, and tied a knot around his waist casually.
"Brother, how about you tell grandpa that you have a meeting, and I will go to the meeting with you?" Han Chenhao began to make plans for Han Jifeng again.
"Butler, go and answer the question, we will show up on time." Han Jifeng said calmly while wiping the water drops from his hair.
"Hey..." Han Chenhao stood up and chased after him in his little underwear, "Brother, I don't want to go, I don't want to, let's change the time..." He started acting coquettishly again, and the servants who saw him
When people look at him like this,
Her heart melted long ago, and she instantly became a fan of this young master. Who would have the heart to refuse such a handsome and cute boy? But Han Jifeng was not moved at all, and his expression remained condensed from beginning to end.
of arc.
Hey! Only in front of Han Jifeng will he show this "weak" side of a child. Even when facing his father, he always has the tone and expression of a young adult. Helplessly, he is completely indifferent to his "weakness"
Don’t buy it!
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Fuyuan.
Han Jifeng's car stopped at the red gate. The servants immediately stepped forward, opened the gate, and the car slowly drove into the courtyard.
The car door opened, and Han Jifeng and Han Chenhao got out of the car one after another.
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