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

Yu Xiuhe was very disappointed. Although he was a little out of touch on weekdays, he was after all carefully trained by a wealthy family and was very clear about the importance of things.

He had heard about the heroic deeds of that mysterious man in Beijing. His father said at the time that if that mysterious man had not suddenly disappeared, the structure of Beijing's wealthy circle would probably have undergone a major reshuffle.

The reason why he was so concerned about Nan Jingyou and the mysterious man was mainly because he was afraid that Nan Jingyou would also come to stir up trouble.

The current situation of the five major families is not very good. If Nan Jingyou, who might be from a hidden family, is added, he is afraid that the Yu family will suffer serious damage in this muddy water.

In more serious cases, one might even have to quit the top circle.

He decided to go back and have a good talk with his father about this matter to see if he needed to bring Nan Jingyou, the variable, into his own camp in advance.

After leaving the top floor, Nan Jingyou went straight to Manager He's office.

In fact, he didn't have anything particularly important to do when he went to see Manager He. He just wanted to confirm whether the arrangements for the dinner were appropriate.

So when he saw Manager He staring at him nervously, he suddenly felt a little embarrassed.

"Manager He, don't be nervous. I'm here just to see if there's anything I can do for the dinner."

After all, tonight's dinner is the biggest banquet of Genting Hotel this year. Many upper-class circles will come, which has a crucial influence on the hotel's reputation.

Manager He breathed a sigh of relief after hearing Nan Jingyou's purpose, as long as he was not here to cause trouble for him.

"Boss, everything about the dinner has been arranged. You just need to attend on time."

The anniversary dinner has been prepared since a month ago, and Manager He can guarantee that there will be absolutely no problems.

Despite thinking this, Manager He still took Nan Jingyou to the site to see it in person.

Seeing that the venue was neatly arranged and the employees were busy in an orderly manner, Nan Jingyou's face showed satisfaction.

After looking around and feeling that there was no problem, he took You Che away from the venue.

Since there was no lunch break and they had to concentrate on the dinner in the evening, they decided to go back to the penthouse suite to rest.

When they returned to the suite, Yu Xiuhe had already left.

However, Nan Jingyou was happy to see it happen. The two of them were not familiar with each other, and the reason he brought people up was to solve the problem. Now that the people left on their own initiative, it saved him from feeling uncomfortable.

After coming up, he was not sleepy at all. Instead, he turned on the TV and watched it. As luck would have it, the TV showed a scene of a man and a woman kissing.

Nan Jingyou dug his toes into the ground in embarrassment. The feeling was the same as watching people getting intimate on TV in front of his parents.

He wanted to use the remote control to change the channel, but You Che grabbed him by the waist and pushed him down on the sofa.

His hands were supporting You Che's chest, and their heads were very close to each other.

Even when looking at You Che from this deathly angle of looking up, his face was flawless and too perfect to be real.

At this time, Nan Jingyou still had the leisure to think that the person who created You Che had a really good taste, but it was a pity that such a good person now belonged to him.

"Master, you still have the time to be in a daze at this time, am I not attractive enough?"

When You Che was talking, Nan Jingyou could feel his chest vibrating through his hands. His face turned a little red, but he was still reluctant to take his hands off You Che.

"You Che, why are you still calling me Young Master? You didn't call me that at the airport before."

At that time, he clearly called him Youyou, and he did it in front of his brother. Now that their relationship is confirmed, this man still calls him Young Master.

You Che laughed quietly, "Do you want me to call you Youyou? But everyone close to you calls you that. I want to have a name that belongs to me alone."

"Master, don't you think these two words are more romantic? A rich and handsome master is being held down by a powerless butler. Isn't that very exciting?"

As he said this, he did not forget to pinch the soft flesh on the waist of the person under him.

Nan Jingyou bit his lip hard to suppress the sound that was about to escape from his throat. He didn't want to experience that feeling of social death again.

He glared at You Che with some resentment, "If you dare to move again, don't even think about me talking to you today."

His threat seemed to have some effect, and You Che's hands remained quiet for a while, but other parts of his body began to stir again.

He took advantage of Nan Jingyou's inattention and kissed her lips.

The two of them had a long and deep kiss on the sofa. Seeing that they were about to completely lose control if they continued like this, Nan Jingyou quickly stopped.

"You Che, you can't go on." He tilted his head to one side, his voice a little hoarse, as if he was deliberately suppressing some emotion.

You Che really stopped, but buried his head in his neck to cushion the passion.

The two of them maintained this posture to calm the lust in their hearts. After a long time, You Che stood up first and helped Nan Jingyou up by the waist.

The clothes of both men were a little messy, especially You Che's suit, which was wrinkled in several places by someone's restless claws.

Nan Jingyou frowned slightly when he saw this, with an apologetic look on his face, "I'm sorry, Youche, you definitely can't wear this dress at night. How about I ask someone to iron it for you, or we can go out and buy a new set now."

You Che held the person in his arms and said, "Don't ever feel sorry for me. Even if you are wrong, it is my fault. I will bear all the consequences of your actions."

The person in his arms laughed so hard that he trembled. "You Che, where did you learn to say those sweet words? You say them so beautifully."

He didn't understand how this person could say such nice things so easily, but he had to admit that it was indeed very touching.

You Che tightened his hold on Nan Jingyou. He did not answer the question, but instead talked about the incident with the clothes.

"Master, don't worry about the clothes. Have you forgotten that I have a space button? There are a lot of clothes in it that I can change into."

Nan Jingyou slapped his head. He had actually forgotten about this matter. Wasn’t the previous perfume just conjured up directly?

Thinking of this, he no longer worried about his clothes.

Nan Jingyou had consumed a lot of energy from what had just happened and began to yawn. Just as he was about to go back to his room to take a nap, he was picked up and carried sideways.

"Master, I'll take you to your room to rest."

Obviously, both of them are men and their height difference is only a few centimeters, but at this moment, Nan Jingyou was being carried like a little girl.

This experience made him feel ashamed but also somewhat novel.

Fortunately, this time You Che really just sent Nan Jingyou into the house to rest. He put him on the bed, gave him a few words of advice, and then left the house.

After everyone had completely left the room, Nan Jingyou picked up the quilt and wrapped himself in it, then rolled around on the bed, humming a tuneless tune.