"Dad... Dad..."

Caught red-handed, Dengxin felt guilty, his lips trembling. His mind was filled with the thought that he was doomed, that even if he was serious, his father probably wouldn't believe him.

When I'm under a lot of stress, I start to feel nauseous.

Suddenly she let out a sound, covered her mouth, and ran to the bathroom. Father Nan: "..."

Thankfully it was a boy; if it had been a girl, Nan's father would have suspected he had a grandson.

I was so angry!

Nan Yu had just eaten when his father arrived. Now he's vomiting stomach acid and feels terrible.

Nan's father waited outside the door.

Nan Yu felt unwell in the bathroom for half an hour before finally emerging. Upon seeing her father, she no longer felt guilty.

He moved the sofa, then collapsed onto it, slumping down.

One second the father was glaring and bristling, but the next second, seeing his son clearly in pain, he couldn't help but ask with concern, "What's wrong?"

Nan Yu didn't want to go on a hunger strike anymore. Not having anything good to eat was truly the greatest tragedy in the world. A servant brought him water, and he rinsed his mouth.

He drank some warm water and then felt better.

The doctor arrived as well.

After checking, there's nothing seriously wrong; you can eat normally.

Seeing that nothing was wrong, Nan's father put on a long face again. After everyone left, Dengxin put on her slippers, knelt down at her father's feet, hugged his legs, and choked back tears:

“I really like the housekeeper, Dad.”

"I originally wanted to go on a hunger strike, but I couldn't resist."

I don't want you to be sad either.

"Dad, I'll be good and won't cause you any more trouble. Please agree to let me be with the housekeeper."

"I haven't seen him for days, he's getting depressed, Dad..."

Nan's father's breathing became heavy. He tried to pull his foot back, but his unfilial son held him tightly. He took several deep breaths to calm himself down, then bent down, grabbed the boy's arm, and lifted him up.

The lamp wick and snot bubbles were crying.

Nan's father took out a tissue and handed it to his son.

The youngest son's stubbornness must have been inherited from him. After much thought, the only option was for both sides to compromise.

It's been almost three months, but the trauma of falling into the water still haunts Nan's father. He still feels lingering fear whenever he thinks about it. Even a rabbit will bite when cornered, let alone a person.

The youngest child was spoiled rotten from a young age.

I'm really afraid he might do something rash.

“How old are you? What kind of behavior do you have? In two more years, when you grow up and become sensible, if you still want to be with him, Dad won’t stop you.”

“I’ll give him two years to grow. If he accomplishes nothing, he’s not worthy of entering my Nan family!”

I'm getting angrier the more I talk about it!

Dengxin nodded, wiped away his tears, and asked his father to sit down. He then massaged his father's shoulders and legs, saying, "Dad, don't worry, I promise I won't make you angry again." He licked his lips and chuckled.

Nan's father softened again; who wouldn't love their darling son?

"Dad, can I invite him over to play often?"

"Don't do it too frequently."

"Six times a week? I'm afraid that if I keep doing this, he'll find a mistress outside."

“If you’re already worried about his infidelity, your relationship won’t last long. You might as well not start at all.”

Upon hearing what Nan's father said, Dengxin became agitated and stopped pounding his legs.

He stood up abruptly, feeling a huge height difference between himself and his father. Looking down at his old man, he worried that his father might get angry and change his mind.

That would be a loss rather than a gain.

Sitting on the sofa, she pouted and said, "He won't. I'm not worried anymore, Dad. Please don't stop us. I'm all grown up now. I can really take responsibility for my own life."

That's what they've already said.

Nan's father couldn't say anything either.

Only time will tell. In the end, feelings are mostly about responsibility. He understands that, and Nan Yu's mother understands that too. It's just that young people yearn for love.

Nan's father took a step back. It wasn't that he couldn't accept it; after all, Nan Yu was gay and had a wild lifestyle, frequently appearing in the entertainment section. Nan's father didn't care much about these things.

The main reason is that because of the precious nature of Nanyu jade, people dare not make any mistakes, so they tend to be overprotective.

"Have them get you something to eat, and then get some rest."

Without lingering any longer, Nan Yu's mood finally improved.

She's been behaving well at home too.

Practice chess and read books when you have free time.

My dad always has such a sweet tongue.

Nan's father was so pleased with him that he couldn't stop smiling.

Nan Yu no longer dawdles when eating; he's always the first one downstairs. When his father comes, he'll serve him steamed buns and porridge. Occasionally, he'll have a Western meal, like a steak, and he'll even cut his father's steak for him.

They were incredibly attentive and solicitous.

Nan's father grew increasingly fond of his youngest son.

Nan Qi rolled his eyes repeatedly. He had no idea what Nan Yu was trying to curry favor with. All he knew was that the butler had been fired. Damn it, his muse was gone.

A week passed just like that.

Nan Yu missed Gu Han so much, but she wondered what he was busy with.

Although I always reply to messages immediately.

He seems so busy; we've invited him to the manor for a get-together, but he's always busy.

The lamp core didn't want to go out with a bunch of bodyguards.

She missed Gu Han so much that it broke her heart, so she went there as soon as she found out his location.

Starting from scratch is always difficult at the beginning, and drinking and socializing are inevitable. Gu Han got drunk again, and the plants in his vision were blurry. He staggered home, threw his keys on the entryway cabinet, and tugged at the tie around his neck.

Bending down to change shoes.

He frowned slightly when he saw a pair of white shoes that were much smaller than his own.

Nan Yu came out when she heard the door open. Gu Han was startled, and his drunkenness sobered up a bit. His voice was slightly hoarse and full of longing, "Young Master?"

Smelling the pungent smell of alcohol, Dengxin frowned and went over to support the man. "Why did you drink so much? I texted you and you always said you were busy. You're not drinking all the time, are you?"

Gu Han let out a burp, feeling a burning sensation in his stomach.

She wanted to hug Nanyu, but was afraid of bothering him with the smell.

She lowered her head and gave a light peck on her lips, then smiled and said, "Make money, marry into my family, I'm going to take a shower, wait for me."

Nan Yu stood guard outside the bathroom door, having changed into a bathrobe.

Gu Han has clothes in his size.

He probably guessed I would come and prepared in advance.

Gu Han took a quick shower, rinsing his mouth twice before leaving. He was still a little drunk, his head ached, and he wanted to sleep. As soon as he opened the door, he saw the soft, fragrant omega and became dizzy.

He grabbed her waist, scooped her up in his arms, and carried her to the bedroom. Before Nan Yu could adjust her lying position, the man pressed down on her.

I kissed those lips I had longed for.

My mouth smelled minty after brushing my teeth, but there was still a trace of alcohol in it, which could make me feel intoxicated if I smelled it for too long.

"Honey~"

As they kissed, Gu Han heard the young master call out "husband." His mind exploded like fireworks in the night, dazzling and brilliant. The delicate kisses came like a storm.

The poor little wick was caught in the center of the vortex.

It wasn't until late at night, when I was so tired that I finally hugged someone and fell asleep.

The boss of the startup company is extremely busy.

I woke up at six o'clock, prepared breakfast for the young master, and only left after seeing that there were bodyguards outside. Dengxin didn't sleep well and didn't eat breakfast, sleeping until eleven o'clock.

Gu Han sent him a message almost right on time.

"Are you awake?"

Have you had breakfast?

Are you feeling unwell?

"I have a business dinner at noon and can't go back."

Nan Yu read through each sentence carefully. Socializing? Who was he socializing with?

Type: "Are you short of money?"

"Attract investment."

Nan Yu: "If you need money, come to me. I have money. How much do you need?"