Gu Han went to serve him some.
Soy milk, porridge, spicy soup, and sweet soup with fried dough sticks are all very ordinary breakfasts. The young master has eaten them, but not often. The Nan family has a dedicated nutritionist to prepare the food for him. Although the food is not bad, it is never as delicious as eating whatever he wants.
Another reason is that it's the first time eating something new.
Gu Han was also worried about the young master's stomach and intestines, so he had already made arrangements for a hospital for him in advance.
The congee with pickled vegetables was delicious; the young master's eyes lit up. He fed Gu Han a bite of every tasty dish, then asked expectantly:
"Is it delicious? Is it delicious?"
Gu Han refused the first bite of porridge that he offered. Even if he wasn't a germaphobe, it wasn't appropriate for the two of them to share a spoonful. He said, "You eat it, I have some."
The wick shoved the spoon right up to his lips. "But I blew on it to cool it down. It's really delicious. You should try it."
Gu Han met those clear, crystal-clear eyes, and inexplicably opened his mouth. Ripples spread through his chest, and the soft red bean porridge melted in his mouth, but it couldn't compare to the boy's radiant smile.
Later, when the young master ate something delicious and was fed it, Gu Han didn't resist anymore; he would open his mouth whenever it was offered to him.
Half white steamed buns and half fried buns, Deng Xin ate each one with relish, even when he was burned, he didn't let go, sticking out his tongue and breathing on it.
Gu Han stared at those soft, kissable lips, momentarily lost in thought.
Lampwick: "So delicious, so delicious, I'll come again next time."
There were still a few steamed buns left, and Nan Yu couldn't eat anymore. It was the first time she had ever eaten so much that she felt stuffed. Before, at home, she would only eat until she was about 90% full, and she only thought about going out to fill her stomach.
The young master waved his hand dismissively, saying he didn't want the rest.
I also gave the boss a 1,000 yuan tip.
This breakfast only costs a little over fifty.
The shop owner was dumbfounded. He was an honest man and didn't know what a tip was. He only knew that if a customer gave too much, he should return it. Gu Han said, "It's okay, take it. Please pack up the rest of the buns."
The two were clearly born into wealthy families; their clothes were neat, and their demeanor was extraordinary. After some initial refusals, the other party insisted on giving it to them.
The shop owner smiled and packed the buns for them, giving them a few extra as a bonus. Gu Han followed the young master with the bag in hand. Nan Yu was curious about everything that came out, and when she saw a ten-yuan store, she became curious.
I ran over, and although the store wasn't big, it was filled with a dazzling array of goods.
Seeing the diamonds on the table, I picked them up to look at them. I raised my left hand, smoothed my clothes up, and revealed my wristwatch, which was inlaid with gemstones and small diamonds.
There was refracted light under the lights, and I checked the price tag: ¥10.
Um?
She took it and asked Gu Han, holding the diamond necklace up to his eyes, "Butler, 10 yuan? Is it really 10 yuan?"
Gu Han didn't look at the price, nodded. It was a small department store, not even a chain. It would be normal for it to cost two or three yuan, let alone ten.
The lives of ordinary people cannot compare to those of young masters.
The raw materials for one meal cost him tens of thousands, sometimes even hundreds of thousands, depending on what he eats. He feels that a thousand-yuan tip is too little, so ten yuan would probably shock him.
Because this world is heavily influenced by the original owner, the lamp wick's concept of money is as follows: thousands, a drop in the ocean; tens of thousands, low-class; hundreds of thousands, ordinary; millions, just starting to look good; tens of millions, normal price range; hundreds of millions, a bit expensive...
It's roughly equivalent to a penny, a dime, a dollar, or ten dollars for an ordinary person, and so on.
Anything below a thousand is practically free.
"How can they make a profit at such a low price? They'd go bankrupt!" Dengxin exclaimed. Although diamonds don't appreciate much, ten dollars is far too cheap.
Gu Han didn't know why, but his hands were itching to touch the young master's soft little face. Just before he touched it, he turned and, like an older brother touching a younger brother, ruffled the young master's hair, explaining:
"This is moissanite, a synthetic silicon carbide, it's worthless. Your watch is set with natural diamonds, you're a different kind of young master."
Neither of them felt the posture was a bit too indulgent. After being explained the situation, Dengxin nodded and hung up the necklace. He didn't really like it; he was just shocked by the price.
Then I went to see other places.
She spotted a wide-brimmed fisherman's hat, put it on, looked in the mirror first, then ran to Gu Han's side, smiling like a little sun and asking, "Does it look good, butler?"
Gu Han nodded.
Young master is handsome; he looks good in anything.
Nan Yu changed into a white baseball cap. With her small face and well-defined features, she looked great in it. When the young master came over, Gu Han smiled slightly and praised, "Looks good."
The little peacock was happy and spread its tail feathers.
He ran to the mirror to look at himself and then bought things. Many items in the ten-dollar store were too plasticky. Although they looked nice, the young master didn't like them. But he loved to spend money because the store provided him with emotional value.
I bought two hats and gave a tip of 1,000 yuan.
It was almost 11:30. They had spent nearly an hour eating breakfast, walking around, and the time passed quickly. Just over an hour ago they were thinking about buying ingredients to cook, but now they were full.
When it was lunch break, she pulled Gu Han back.
I no longer think about buying vegetables or seasonings.
Although he liked the place, for some reason, the unfamiliarity of sleeping alone made him feel eerie. He tucked his pillow under his armpit, put on his slippers, and went to find the housekeeper.
Knock knock.
Knock knock knock.
Gu Han was on the phone when he heard a knock at the door. He hung up and opened the door to find the young master wearing only shorts and no shirt, squeezing in with a pillow in his arms and casually tossing the pillow onto the bed.
Gu Han: ?
The housekeeper always seemed cool and liked dark-themed decor, but this house is actually quite charming and refreshing. Having another person here immediately makes me feel safer, Dengxin said.
"Butler, I want to sleep here."
Gu Han clenched his fists slightly at his side, his heart beating faster than usual. "Okay," he said, heading upstairs to switch rooms with the young master.
Seeing that he was about to leave, Nan Yu ran over and blocked the door. "Let's sleep together. I'm not familiar with this place and I don't want to sleep alone. If you stay with me, I can give you money."
The young master really doesn't want to sleep alone.
I had no other thoughts.
Gu Han: "..."
Lampwick: "Ten thousand yuan a day to sleep with you." Thinking he wouldn't be able to sleep with you for many days, he simply offered a fixed price: "One million, I'll sleep with you for the next few days, okay?"
"few……"
Two million.
"Young master, isn't this..."
Three million.
"you……"
"What are you doing? It's just sleeping with me, it's already three million and you're still not happy? That's enough for me to buy so many steamed buns!" Her little face puffed up like an angry pufferfish.
Gu Han thought that he needed to protect him at all times, so sleeping next to him would definitely be safer. He closed the door, lay down on the left side, and Nan Yu went over to draw the curtains. It was still a little glaring, so she asked Gu Han:
"Do you have an eye mask? It's so bright, I can't sleep."
Gu Han: "No."
"Let's go buy an eye mask this afternoon, and also a few sets of pajamas."
Gu Han hummed in agreement.
The lamp wick lay inside, feeling a bit warm. It turned its head to look at Gu Han and said, "Butler, I want to turn on the air conditioner."
Autumn has arrived, and it's cool at night, so you can't get warm under the covers. It's also sunny with the window next to you when you take a nap at noon. Gu Han turned on the air conditioner, and the lamp wick swished and snuggled into his arms, making the man freeze.
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