"No, no." She coaxed with a smile, lying on the bed with her eyes looking at the lamp wick. She gently touched her little face with her slightly bent index finger and said softly, "You're definitely not as naughty as I know you to be."

"Very well-behaved."

When the wick is praised, the tip of its tail tends to curl upwards, and it haughtily hums, "Of course I'm good! If I were angry, you would have gone back to my grandpa's place long ago."

Gu Han was amused by the young master's adorable appearance.

He pinched the chubby cheeks and rubbed his nose against the baby's face, saying, "Young Master is the best boy."

Suddenly, she raised her arms and wrapped them around the man's neck, calling out in a coquettish tone, "Butler~"

Gu Hanying: "Hmm?"

The wick: "I've been so good, can you be good just this once?"

Gu Han didn't speak because he had guessed Nan Yu's next sentence, just as expected.

Nan Yu moved her hand towards the spot where she usually felt sad, but Gu Han grabbed it and warned her thoughtfully, "You can't!"

The lamp wick pouted, complaining resentfully, "What are you doing? This isn't fair to me at all. I want to too."

Gu Han pulled the blanket over himself, then stopped thinking about it. He locked the boy's hands and feet, and whispered in his soft, white ear, "Don't move, or you'll suffer again."

Seeing that his sneak attack had failed, Dengxin threw a punch and angrily shouted, "I want to eat steamed buns! I want to eat steamed buns! Gu Han! I want to eat steamed buns!"

With each word, the volume doubled, making Gu Han's ears hurt.

The steamed buns will be ready in a while. She covered his little mouth and kissed him until his eyes were glazed over, and he couldn't think of anything else. The steamed buns arrived. The boss sent a message. Dengxin ate while crying. Gu Han was working hard.

I promised to let the young master rest, but I always break my promise.

The rain shows no sign of stopping.

Nan Yu didn't want to go anywhere else either, so for the remaining two days, she had to switch between day and night.

Until the last night, Dengxin was in a gloomy mood. Gu Han tried to feed him steamed buns, but he couldn't eat them. He hid on the second floor, pulling the thin blanket over himself.

His current mood is probably like that of a student who has just finished summer vacation.

After Gu Han finished showering and went upstairs, he saw the young master leaning out of the window, half of his body hanging out. There was no railing at the time for aesthetic reasons, which startled him so much that he quickly pulled him back.

He held the person in his arms.

My heart was pounding so hard that it couldn't calm down for a long time.

"You scared me," he whispered in the boy's ear.

He suddenly pulled her, startling Nan Yu, who pouted and said, "You scared me too."

Gu Han turned his head and kissed the lamp wick, asking, "What's wrong?"

The thought of it made Dengxin feel emo. She shook her head in frustration. Besides the lack of freedom, going back meant that the housekeeper wouldn't belong solely to her anymore.

He thought about the few people at home who were worried about him.

My heart felt even more uncomfortable.

Her little paws were practically tearing at the man's face, but looking at his handsome features, she was afraid of actually disfiguring him. In the end, she slumped her shoulders in despair, unable to hold back her sobs: "They all like you. If I go back, I'll have so many more rivals. I don't want that!"

The young master, who was throwing a tantrum, was suddenly hugged tightly by the man, and his heart finally calmed down. He kissed the man's lips, and only after he had kissed him enough did he say:

"No, baby, you have no rivals in love."

Nan Yu sat up, hunching over and picking at her hands, looking utterly dejected: "Nan Qi, Nan Yu, and my two older sisters, where aren't there rivals in love? My whole family is my rival in love."

The more I thought about it, the more upset I became, and I raised my hand to wipe away my tears.

Seeing that he was truly heartbroken, Gu Han sat up as well, wrapped his arms around the boy from behind, and gently explained while holding his small hand:

"Your brother just wants me to be a model and play with art. Abstract art is normal. He's just giving you a misconception."

“Nanyu.” He paused, then said, “He’s just a womanizer. There’s nothing seriously wrong with him. We’ll teach him a lesson when we get back, and he’ll behave himself.”

Nan Yu waited a few seconds, but Gu Han didn't say anything more, so she got angry.

"Why don't you mention my two older sisters? You don't actually plan to get married and have kids in the future, do you? Fine, you heartless bastard, you got away with it! Get out of my way!"

As she spoke, she kicked Gu Han away, and just as one foot touched the edge of the bed, it was pulled back. A low voice explained in her ear, "They are sisters, and the Third Madam will not allow them to fight among themselves."

"If I don't love you, I won't touch you."

Gu Han wasn't good at sweet talk; he only knew how to express himself verbally.

It was clearly meant to deceive people, but in the end, it was the lamp wick that suffered.

He was still sleepy the next day. Gu Han carried him to the car, and he only woke up for a short while on the plane. Gu Han put noise-canceling headphones on him, covered him with a blanket, and then returned to his seat.

As soon as I got off the plane.

There were ten Rolls-Royces picking them up at the airport, making a scene like they were arresting a runaway female lead. In the VIP lounge, the head of the Nan family was sitting angrily on a leather sofa when Gu Han led the sleepy-eyed young master inside.

Sensing the unusually oppressive atmosphere inside, my heart sank.

Nan Yu was startled when she saw her father and instantly stood up straight.

Nan's father was not short, standing at 186 cm. Nan Yu was the only one in the family with a genetic mutation, making him the shortest of the boys, but also the most delicate-looking. When Nan's father stood up, his tall figure made Nan Yu feel a little guilty.

She instinctively hid behind Gu Han.

Gu Han stepped forward, blocking the father and son's view. Nan's father suddenly stared at him, let out a cold laugh from his abdomen, and then slapped Nan Yu hard across the face, making Nan Yu's face hurt.

When he realized who had been hit, he instinctively pulled Gu Han aside and looked at his father with a mixture of tension and shock.

The excessive pampering caused the young master to show his emotions on his face.

All his emotions can be seen through his facial expressions.

A slight tremor in his voice.

"Dad, Dad, why are you hitting the housekeeper?"

Gu Han's face was turned to the side by the slap. He tasted the metallic sweetness in his mouth, pressed his teeth against his mouth, pursed his lips, and knelt down.

Nan Yu panicked. What happened?

She slapped the housekeeper before she even got home. Did she find out about their affair?

She rushed forward and hugged the kneeling Gu Han, shielding his head with her chest. Turning to look at her grandfather, she was terrified, tears welling in her eyes, and her voice trembling.

"Dad, I forced the housekeeper. Please don't hit him or fire him. I love the housekeeper, and he loves me too. We're in love..."

Before he could finish speaking, the old man's face turned bright red with anger.

He stared at the two of them, his eyebrows standing on end in anger.

His hand was trembling as he pointed at Gu Han.

"You! You still dare to have designs on me! I sent you here to keep the youngest brother in check! How can you promise me that? You, you, you!!"

Nan's father was so angry that he became incoherent and staggered backward. Fortunately, a bodyguard behind him supported him. The old man's blood pressure soared. He just wanted to teach Gu Han a lesson for secretly changing the destination without telling him.

They even concealed their footprints.

As a result, there was no news of her son for seven days.

The stock market of the Zhongjian Group fluctuated for a while, and the whole family was on tenterhooks, fearing that something bad had happened to Nanyu, and they couldn't find her no matter how hard they looked.

Although things stabilized later.

But his son's disappearance caused the father to lose his appetite and sleep for several days.

Besides being tied to family interests, Nan Yu is the youngest son of Nan's father, and his love is genuine. His pampered child, who has always been spoiled at home, has gone out and can't be contacted.

Each day, all I get is a brief report from the housekeeper.

He didn't have a knife in his hand right now, otherwise he would have loved to kill this young man!

Not only did they take his son out carelessly, but they also took him out for a trip and...! They actually did that!