Wasn't It Supposed to Be a Yandere? Why Are You Sneaking Kisses on the Beautiful Host?

Burning the็‰็’ƒ็› of the Heavenly Dao, he was thrown into small worlds to serve his punishment. Holding a grudge, the little lamp wick decides that since the Heavenly Dao has abandoned him, he will cl...

Chapter 173 The Spoiled Young Master's Cold and Aloof Butler (11) tushumi.cc

"Um."

"What does she want from you?"

"Celebrating Daisy's birthday."

"She was holding a small box at the time, and she avoided me when she saw me. Could it have been an engagement ring?" Dengxin's imagination ran wild. "Did she show it to you?"

Gu Han: "..."

His eyes darkened and his face hardened: "No."

With a wandering mind that thrives on chaos, Dengxin said, "Hey, if it's a confession ring, you should have told me."

Gu Han's grip on the magazine pages tightened, his long, slender hands bony and prominent. His expression was less than pleasant as he glanced coldly at the young master who was slumped over the barrier.

"Does the young master really enjoy watching the show?"

"No, I was just worried you'd get hurt."

Dengxin chuckled and pulled his head back. Just then, the flight attendant brought over some hot milk. Nanyu took it and gulped it down. She pulled the thin blanket over herself and said, "I'm going to sleep now. Wake me up when we get there."

The little sparrow stopped chirping, and the space immediately became quiet. Gu Han read a magazine for a while, and then the flight attendant served him a meal, which he ate on the plane.

Two hours later, we landed in Anshi.

Dengxin was so excited last night that she barely slept. After boarding the plane, she finally fell asleep, but only slept for a little over an hour before being woken up. She waved her hands in the air and then turned over to continue sleeping.

The flight attendant patiently informed him, "Sir, we have arrived in Anshi."

Deng Xin vaguely remembered that they had come out to play. She got up feeling weak, still half asleep. She put on her shoes slowly and listlessly, as if she could fall asleep at any moment. Gu Han waited for a while.

He still looked sleepy.

He picked up the things, intending to carry them horizontally, but then thought it wouldn't be appropriate. He squatted down and said to Nan Yu, "Come on up."

Too sleepy, she leaned on Gu Han's back, tilted her head, and drifted off to sleep again. The loving scene made the flight attendant smile. Gu Han had arranged a car early and left through the VIP channel. The driver handed her the keys.

Gu Han put the lamp wick in the back seat for him to sleep on.

The car drove into town and stopped on a bustling little street. There were no tall buildings; it was very simple, with two rows of two- to three-story self-built houses.

Every house looks beautiful.

In particular, there is a small green wooden building with a wooden staircase on the right. The courtyard on the first floor is fenced off with low wooden railings and is furnished with tables, chairs, and storage shelves. Every corner is filled with vibrant green plants, and several murals hang on the white brick walls. The second floor is painted green, with lattice windows and some vines wrapped around the roof, giving it the feel of a fairytale town.

With the rise of the internet, so many people are taking photos and videos online, so the homeowner built a wooden fence around the house and hung a small sign on the gate.

The sign reads: "Please do not check in or trespass."

The house is so beautiful that the sign hanging on it can only prevent people from entering, but it can't stop them from taking photos and looking at it. After all, this house is too eye-catching and has become a feature of the town. Few passersby who come to take photos see the owner's house. Many people are curious whether anyone lives inside.

Early in the morning, people were coming and going in the town in an endless stream. The houses are close to the restaurant street, so there is still a lot of foot traffic. I have never seen the wooden houses open before, but today I only saw a BMW drive by and park in front of the house.

Next up was a tall, handsome man.

That face looked like it belonged to a different dimension than ordinary people.

The wooden house was beautiful, but it wasn't suitable for parking and wasn't very big. Gu Han went to the back seat, where the young master was still sleeping. He leaned in and carried him away.

The young master was also handsome; just looking at his profile made one want to cover their mouth. Noticing several gazes, Gu Han frowned and quickly carried the young master inside.

He bought this house from an old artist five years ago and renovated it. He has it cleaned regularly, thinking he would retire here in his old age. After all, the steamed buns here are truly exceptional, and the local culture is also quite nice.

Not far from here is the Wutong Road that Nan Yu wanted.

There are also ginkgo trees, but Ginkgo Avenue is located in a university. The autumn leaves are a beautiful sight, and it's very close by; just two stops away on bus route 345.

When the young master mentioned Wutong Road, he thought of this place. After all, it was the location he chose for his retirement. He had also hesitated about whether or not he should bring Nanyu along.

In the end, I still brought him along.

He carried the boy to the soft bedding and had just put him down when Nan Yu woke up, startled by the bright sunlight. He stretched and yawned, his toes twitching with effort. Gu Han was still bent over, but when the young master looked up, he slowly straightened up.

He turned his head to the side and found the layout in front of him unfamiliar.

Blink, blink, blink again.

He jumped out of bed, first looking around the room, then running to look out the window.

There was a lake on the other side of the window, and tall buildings in the distance, but they were all more than five kilometers away. I put on my shoes, opened the door and went downstairs. My eyes were filled with bright and beautiful sights, and I saw them all.

He said to Gu Han, who was following behind him:

"Butler, you're amazing! This place is small, but I love it."

In terms of size, the wooden house is not as big as the young master's manor, but it has a strong sense of community. Opening the window, you can see that the streets are not wide, and apart from residential vehicles, cars are probably not allowed to enter. The young master is very happy with the people walking outside.

I ran up and down, and I wasn't sleepy anymore.

She ran back and grabbed Gu Han, eager to go out, saying excitedly, "Butler, I'm hungry! Let's go eat steamed buns! This place is so beautiful, I want to live here forever!"

Gu Han smiled slightly, ultimately not wanting to discourage the young master.

He only has seven days.

Time to go home.

Gu Han: "You familiarize yourself with the area first, I'll go park the car, don't wander off."

Deng Xin nodded, the handsome boy was very obedient. "Then come back quickly." He glanced down at his watch, it was already ten o'clock, almost lunchtime, why would he still be eating steamed buns? He pouted and looked up, "It's ten o'clock, I want to eat steamed buns."

Gu Han: "There's more."

"All right."

Gu Han went to park the car. He went to the first floor, where there was a kitchen. It was much smaller than the one in the villa, only big enough for three people to walk around. Deng Xin wanted to try cooking for herself.

I opened the refrigerator; it was empty.

I opened the cupboard; there were no bowls.

There was no oil, salt, soy sauce, vinegar, rice, or flour.

It's alright, they just arrived. They'll go shopping with the housekeeper in a bit. A change of scenery will give them something to look forward to, it'll be awesome.

Not knowing where Gu Han had parked the car, he returned ten minutes later. Nan Yu skipped and hopped out with him and arrived at the breakfast street. The environment wasn't very clean, but the air was filled with the aroma of food, making Deng Xin's mouth water.

Impatient with Gu Han's slow pace, he dragged him into an old-fashioned breakfast shop. It was situated on higher ground, with six steps leading up to it. As they climbed, he eagerly spoke to the bun-frying master:

"Boss, I'd like thirty steamed buns!"

He hadn't eaten breakfast, and he felt like his stomach could hold a whole cow.

The steamed buns are selling well; it's not uncommon for customers to order thirty. They're probably taking them home for their whole family. The chef asks, "What kind of filling do you want?"

Gu Han quickly came over and said, "Ten first."

Deng Xin swallowed hard: "Ten isn't enough. There are two of us, so we'll have thirty!"

Gu Han was helpless.

Ten are meat buns, and the remaining twenty come in various flavors, such as chive and vermicelli buns, shepherd's purse buns, spicy vermicelli buns, spicy tofu buns, pickled cabbage buns, and so on.

Dengxin sat on the stool waiting. Seeing that there was porridge on other tables, he pointed and said to Gu Han, "Butler, I want some too. Bring me all the good food."