"Don't catch a cold from getting wet."
Gu Han's gaze fell on the raindrops, and he couldn't help but say sarcastically, "One umbrella for three people, only I, with my thick skin, will get soaked for a while."
Yu Zhan recognized the unspoken message and felt embarrassed to stay any longer. He was reluctant to leave, but he had chased after them mainly to thank them. Speaking slowly, he used sign language to communicate with them.
[Thanks]
[Safe travels]
I don't understand the wick.
Gu Han nodded, took Nan Yu's hand, and left. The umbrella was still tilted towards the boy. The two talked further and further away until they disappeared. Yu Zhan wiped his eyes, perhaps wiping away tears, or perhaps wiping away rain.
Did you understand?
"Um."
"What's the meaning?"
May we have a safe journey.
...
Stepping through the gate, Dengxin quickly ran upstairs, her footsteps making a clattering sound on the wooden planks. She changed her shoes, went downstairs to get a towel to wipe her face, patting it as she did so, muttering to herself:
"I'm not going out next time it rains. My pants are all wet and my sleeves are stuck to my arms. It's so uncomfortable."
When Gu Han returned, he was like a piece of aged vinegar that had been spilled. He grabbed Bai's wrist, pressed her against the wall, and held her face down. He was in a terrible mood and blurted out something out of the blue:
"I don't want to create a rival for my love."
Deng Xin didn't react for a moment, looking particularly cute with her blank expression. Gu Han then took her to the bathroom, tore off her clothes quickly and fiercely, and Nan Yu was kissed without any power to resist.
It took a long time for him to react.
I was just about to comfort Gu Han and explain.
Gu Han barged in, and Deng Xin grabbed his hair and pushed him away. The force was too strong, and he slammed against the cold wall, panting. A large hand reached out and pulled him into the bathtub. He was angry, so he decided to eat first.
Gu Han didn't give Xiao Zui a chance to speak at all.
After the bathroom, the living room includes a dining table, sofa, island, and steps to the second floor.
Everywhere was filled with the presence of the two of them.
From mid-afternoon to the next day.
Even the strongest body can't withstand repeated tossing and turning. Finally, Dengxin lay down on the bed. The curtains on the second floor were drawn back, and he could clearly see the scenery outside the window. The smell of grass, trees, and rainwater was reassuring.
Gu Han cooked the meal and brought it up.
They got a small table for the young master.
Nan Yu scooped up some food with a spoon, but as she ate, she started craving steamed buns again. After eating half of them, she lost her appetite and looked at the butler sitting on the edge of the bed fiddling with his phone.
The little girl pouted, got out of bed, snuggled into Gu Han's arms, wrapped her arms around his neck, and said, "Butler, I want to eat steamed buns~"
Gu Han immediately put his arm around the boy's waist, put his phone aside, stared at the small face so close to his, and said with a slight smile, "Okay, I'll go buy it in a bit. Let's eat first."
Jiao Yuyu shook her head: "I want to eat it now."
As she spoke, she grasped Gu Han's hand and placed it on her lower abdomen, saying:
"You gave me all the children, so I should be pregnant now. The baby wants to eat this, can you go buy it for the baby?"
Gu Han was amused by him, but sighed helplessly and sent a message to the boss just in case the young master suddenly wanted to eat.
Although it's over at this point.
But we still have to do business with the big spenders.
Steamed bun shop owner: "How many do you want, boss? What flavor?"
Gu Han: "As usual."
Steamed bun shop owner: "OK"
Putting down her phone, she moved Nan Yu back, massaged his legs and back, and picked up the bowl, asking, "Aren't you going to eat?"
The wick is shaking.
Gu Han ate all of his leftovers.
"It will take about an hour. The boss will deliver it once the rain stops a bit."
"All right."
She pulled Gu Han over, pinched his arm muscles, and made him lie down on top of her. Gu Han readily complied. Nan Yu hugged his arm and leaned on his shoulder, suddenly feeling a pang of sadness:
"I'm going home the day after tomorrow, what should I do?"
Gu Han hugged his slender waist, which he couldn't get enough of, and sat on his lap with the lamp wick in his arms. The size difference between them almost completely enveloped the boy. Gu Han's fingertips caressed the boy's fair face, their affectionate touch lingering.
"Once you're ready, we'll tell your father, okay?"
How could someone you truly like bear to keep him hidden away?
Nan Yu: "Then will you tell your family the truth?"
Gu Han suddenly fell silent, and after a long while, he said, "I have no family."
Nan Yu exclaimed "Ah!" and quickly sat up straight, staring at the man. She couldn't detect a trace of a joke on his face. "You grew up all by yourself?"
Gu Han nodded, "I grew up in an orphanage."
"ah?"
Dengxin felt a pang of heartache and hugged the butler, pressing her lips to his face and nuzzling her head against his, as if trying to offer him some comfort.
A warm current flowed into his heart, and Gu Han smiled.
"Did you suffer a lot? Did they bully you? I heard that many welfare homes have poor conditions, and the caregivers..."
As she spoke, she imagined the scene unfolding before her voice cracked with emotion, and before she could finish two sentences, her tone had already started to tremble with tears.
Gu Han touched the little face and coaxed, "You've never suffered any hardship or been bullied, don't cry, little kitten." As he spoke, he wiped away Dengxin's tears. "That was more than ten years ago. I'm doing very well now. Shouldn't you be happy for me?"
Nan Yu shook her head, still very sad. She raised her hand and wiped her tears with the back of her hand, rubbing her eyes until they were blurry.
"How did you come to work as my housekeeper?"
Gu Han took him to the window to get some fresh air, wiped away the tears from the boy's eyes with his fingertips, cupped his face, kissed him several times, and smiled: "It's a long story, and I need to pay to listen. Is Young Master willing to pay?"
The young master asked, looking bewildered, "How much?"
Gu Han: "It's free."
"But aren't you asking for payment? What else would you want if you didn't pay?"
"you."
The wick's ears turned red, he pouted, and pulled down his collar. Although he couldn't see, he could point to the sore spot and say:
"No, that won't do."
The boy's skin was as smooth as milk, adorned with red plum blossoms, giving it a unique charm.
Gu Han closed his eyes, and within two seconds his breathing became heavy.
The more I think about it, the more agitated I become.
He pressed the person down onto the bed, the bloodshot veins in his eyes instantly spreading, the veins on the back of his hands and neck bulging slightly, and his bony fingers gripping the mattress tightened. His breath was unsteady as he said, "How about just one last time?"
"No, I want to eat steamed buns. Are you going to let me eat them later?"
Gu Han hugged the little lamp wick, buried his face in the crook of his shoulder, and inhaled deeply the scent of his neck. After a few quiet minutes, he finally released Nan Yu, lay down beside him, and stroked his little hands, asking:
"You really want to hear it?"
"Yes, I do."
Her feet, hidden under the covers, hooked onto the man. Gu Han felt a ticklish sensation, but could only resist. Her memories drifted back to the past, and she slowly began to recount:
“There are many children in the welfare home, and the donations are limited. If you want to go to school, you have to rely on yourself. If you can’t afford the tuition, you can go to fight in underground boxing. It just so happens that your grandfather was there that day. The old man probably saw my talent and chose to keep me by his side.”
“I thought the old man would adopt me, but your grandfather raised me as an assassin. However, the pay was generous, so I didn’t complain and stayed by your grandfather’s side. Two months ago, when they were changing housekeepers here, the old man asked me to deal with you, this little devil.”
Nan Yu pouted and retorted, "I'm not."
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