The Godly Cultivation System: The housekeeper's boyfriend is actually the main god

You Che hugged him tighter, but his tone was frighteningly gentle: "Then you must keep your word, or I will lock you up."

“Haha…” Being locked up is really scary.

Nan Jingyou laughed dryly twice and stopped talking until he heard footsteps outside the door.

"Let me go, someone is coming." Nan Jingyou pulled away You Che's hands that were around his waist and sat up straight as if nothing had happened.

You Che slowly straightened his clothes, crossed his hands and casually placed them on his belly, his face returning to the indifferent smile he had when he was outside.

When Yun Mo walked in, he saw the two of them sitting properly on the sofa. He raised his eyebrows, a little surprised, as he thought the two would be closer after he left.

"Manman, Xiaoche, come on, I'll take you to the room to rest." He shouted standing at the door.

"Okay, Uncle Yun."

……

A few minutes later, Yun Mo brought the two to an elegant courtyard with many flowers and plants he didn't recognize, as well as a large magnolia tree.

Yun Mo pushed open the door in front of him, and the three of them entered the room together.

"Manman, this room is what the young master has kept for you. If there's anything you don't like, just tell me directly and I'll have someone rearrange or redecorate it for you."

"Uncle Yun, the room is nice, I like it very much." Nan Jingyou looked around and did not have any dissatisfaction.

On the contrary, the house is full of ancient elegance.

Embroidered screens, tables and chairs with intricate patterns, exquisite huanghuali canopy beds, various antique vases, and expensive calligraphy and paintings on the wall...

Although he didn't know much about antiques, calligraphy and paintings, he thought that with the financial resources of the Lin family, they should not put fake items in the house.

Maybe the items in this room are worth as much as his villa in Beijing, or maybe even more.

Yun Mo nodded, "Okay, then I won't disturb your rest."

After that, he walked straight to You Che and patted his shoulder, "By the way, Xiao Che, your house is in the next yard. I'll take you there."

The moment their eyes met, sparks seemed to fly.

After a few seconds, You Che curled his lips and smiled, "Okay, thank you Uncle Yun."

"Well, you're welcome." Yun Mo was as energetic as a victorious rooster.

"Manman, you should take a rest. We'll be out first." He waved goodbye, then put his arm around You Che's shoulder and led him out the door like a good friend.

Nan Jingyou took a step forward, seeming a little hesitant, and happened to see You Che winking at him, telling him to be at ease.

The two of them quickly disappeared at the door, and a sigh from Nan Jingyou was heard from the room.

You Che, who was taken away by Yun Mo, was brought to the small courtyard next door. This courtyard was about the same size as the previous one, but it was more spacious and there was no big tree to block the view.

As soon as they arrived in the yard, Yun Mo let him go, and the two stood face to face, with a distance of about one meter between them.

Yun Mo narrowed his eyes and rubbed his left and right hands together, "Xiao Che, how about sparring with Uncle Yun?"

You Che raised the corner of his mouth, "Okay, I'm happy to accompany you."

He gracefully took off his suit jacket and threw it casually onto the stone table beside him.

He didn't wear a tie today. He was only wearing a white shirt with two buttons on the collar undone, exuding a lazy air.

While he was rolling up his sleeves, Yun Mo had already started rotating his wrists and neck to warm up.

"Okay, let's do it." You Che stood there calmly, without any defensive or offensive movements on his hands.

"I'm your elder, so you should make the first move." Yun Mo didn't want to take advantage of the other party.

But You Che shook his head, "No, you go first. After all, it is my duty to yield to my elders."

Yun Mo didn't take it seriously, thinking he was just showing off, but since the other party had asked for it, he couldn't refuse.

"Well, don't regret it later." As soon as he finished speaking, he quickly punched You Che.

Seeing that the fist was about to land on You Che's face, he did not panic at all, but remained motionless.

When the fist was only a few centimeters away from his face, he calmly turned his head and almost dodged the oncoming attack by brushing his ear.

Yun Mo was surprised for a moment, but immediately launched another round of attack.

But no matter where he attacked the opponent, You Che could dodge it easily, and his movements were nonchalant, as if he was teasing Yun Mo.

Yun Mo became more and more frightened as the fight went on. He knew his own strength. The Lin family's bodyguards were already considered to be among the best in the world, but those bodyguards could not last more than a few moves in his hands.

It was unbelievable that the young man in front of him could actually play tricks on him.

"Attack me," he roared.

Because he really couldn't stand the opponent just defending and not attacking all the time, which was really frustrating.

You Che raised his chin, his purple eyes beaming with smile, "Okay, Uncle Yun, you better be careful."

His figure was as fast as a ghost. Before Yun Mo could figure out what was going on, his two arms were pressed behind his back by You Che and were tightly grasped.

His neck was also held by a slender hand, as if his neck would be broken with just a little force.

Yun Mo took a deep breath, his eyes full of disbelief.

You Che let go of the man and rubbed his wrist leisurely as he stepped back, "Uncle Yun, sorry for the embarrassment."

Yun Mo turned around with a complicated expression. He didn't feel that he was slapped in the face, but was annoyed that he had made a mistake.

This man is countless times stronger than him. It is hard to say whether it is a good thing or a bad thing for the young master to have such a dangerous person around him.

Both of them stood there silently, one with a serious expression, the other calm and composed, but they both had very strong aura, like two lions fighting for territory, neither willing to give in.

About half a minute later, Yun Mo said in a deep voice: "You are very strong, but if you deceive and let Manman down, even if you escape to the ends of the earth, I will find you and tear you into pieces."

He looked directly into You Che's eyes with a fierce look, threatening him blatantly.

You Che stopped adjusting his sleeves, raised his eyes, and said calmly: "Don't worry, you won't have this chance. Youyou is my life. I exist in this world because of him."

Yun Mo looked at him deeply and said, "You'd better keep your word."

You Che continued to adjust his sleeves, while raising his purple eyes to look him in the face without showing any fear: "Don't worry, I never break my promises."

The weather was still a little hot, and he had fought without even a drop of sweat on his face. Under the sunlight, the man seemed to be glowing.

Perhaps it was because his tone was too decisive, or perhaps it was because his image at the moment was too sacred, Yun Mo, who was sweating lightly, seemed to be moved by him, and this time he rarely doubted his words.

"Okay, I'm leaving now. You can rest now."

"Okay, Uncle Yun, take care."

Yun Mo paused, then walked out of the yard without looking back.

When You Che called him Uncle Yun before, he always felt that this man was being a bit joking. Now that the title was too serious, he felt uncomfortable.

Especially since he lost the competition. Although he didn't feel anything just now, when he recalled it now, he felt inexplicably ashamed.

Thinking that he, a man with many battles, was not as good as a young boy, he could only sigh deeply.

It seems that he has to admit that he is getting old.

The world will eventually be handed over to the young people.

Once the young master returns to his ancestral home, he and the young master will be able to put down the burden on their shoulders.

Thinking of this, he quickened his pace as he walked back.