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

After a while, he was completely sleepy and fell asleep wrapped in a quilt on the bed.

Nan Jingyou had a dream.

In the dream, he was in a sea of ​​flowers, and You Che was walking towards him from a distance. When their bodies were about to touch, You Che hugged him and the two had a long French kiss.

In the dream, it was his first time and he had no experience. In addition, he was so nervous that he forgot to breathe.

When he felt he was about to suffocate, he finally opened his eyes and woke up.

Only then did he realize that the reason for his suffocation was that You Che pinched his nose.

After sitting up, he was angry, "You Che, why did you pinch my nose? Why don't you just wake me up?"

"Master, do you think I didn't call you? It's because I didn't wake you up that I resorted to this desperate measure." You Che crossed his arms and sat on the edge of the bed with an expression of watching a good show.

He had changed into a suit at this moment.

For some reason, he didn't choose black this time, but a blue suit that was one shade darker than Nan Jingyou's suit.

Nan Jingyou touched his nose awkwardly, "I, I shouldn't sleep so soundly."

As it turned out, he really slept so soundly. You Che called him at least three times, but he just groaned and stayed in bed.

He kept muttering: three minutes, sleep for another three minutes.

You Che looked at him with a smile, but finally chose not to expose his past.

"Master, I sent some food over. Eat something to fill your stomach. That kind of dinner is usually for socializing. I guess you can't eat much at night."

The purpose of Wanbaolou holding such a dinner is nothing more than to attract old customers and show its strength to the industry.

And those invited guests will also use the dinner to make connections and attract cooperation.

So basically no one will eat a lot at the banquet to fill their stomachs. This is considered by others as a behavior that is not worthy of being on the table.

Nan Jingyou got out of bed obediently and then followed You Che outside.

At the table, Nan Jingyou put down the tableware after eating 70% full.

Then he went to the bathroom to wash up. When he looked in the mirror, he found that his hair was messy.

Fortunately, You Che is almost an all-rounder, even doing hair styles is not a problem.

He took the hair dryer and comb and fiddled with Nan Jingyou's hair for a few times, and then applied some hair wax to fix the hairstyle.

After a while, the person in the mirror changed a lot.

If Nan Jingyou was rated nine points before the hairstyle, he became twelve points after the hairstyle.

Nan Jingyou looked at himself in the mirror with surprise. Although he applied hair wax, it was not a big oily head. His hair was divided into three-seven parts, one side was combed up, and the other side had fine bangs.

His temperament was between refreshing and steady, and with that handsome face, it was hard not to notice him.

"You Che, you are really my god. You can even make your hair look so beautiful. Is there anything you can't do?"

Nan Jingyou was just teasing, but he didn't expect him to answer seriously.

"Master, there are indeed things I can't do, such as giving birth to a child."

He held Nan Jingyou in his arms, and the two people in the mirror were face to face, full of ambiguity.

"Master, what if you want a child and dump me in the future?"

Nan Jingyou's old face turned red, and he glared at him in the mirror, "If I really wanted a child, why would I date you? Do you think I'm a scumbag?"

The man in the mirror smiled contentedly, "Okay, Master, I won't tease you anymore. Hurry up and change your clothes. The dinner is about to start. It's not good to be late."

He took his hand around Nan Jingyou's waist and left the room tactfully.

Nan Jingyou was left mumbling, "It's your fault that I'm late."

Seeing that time was really running out, he had to change his clothes quickly. After everything was ready, he and You Che took the elevator to the banquet hall.

The venue for the dinner was the largest and most luxurious banquet hall of Genting Hotel - Genting Pavilion, which directly occupied a single floor of the hotel and was designed for various banquets held by the upper class in Hai City.

When Nan Jingyou and the others arrived, some people had already gathered at the entrance of the banquet hall. The men were dressed in suits and the women were all wearing beautiful dresses.

Everyone lined up in an orderly manner, apparently checking the invitations.

Nan Jingyou walked towards the door calmly with the invitation in his hand

, and You Che automatically stood behind him, showing a protective posture while clearly distinguishing the main from the secondary.

Soon it was Nan Jingyou's turn to check the invitation. He handed the golden invitation in his hand directly to the receptionist, "Hello, the person next to you is my companion."

When the receptionist saw the color of the invitation, his hand paused slightly, and then he took it respectfully without changing his expression.

"Sir, the invitation is fine, both of you, please come in." After returning the invitation to Nan Jingyou, she made an invitation gesture to the two.

Nan Jingyou nodded politely and walked towards the banquet hall with You Che.

When it was the next guest's turn, he asked the receptionist: "Why did the person just now have a different color from our invitation? I think everyone seems to have black."

The people in line behind him also began to whisper.

The receptionist explained politely, "Dear guest, the golden invitation card represents that he is the most distinguished customer of Wanbaolou, and no more than ten golden invitation cards will be issued."

The receptionist stopped at that point. Those present were all old foxes, and after being reminded to this point, they could also understand that the man just now was not an existence that could be easily provoked.

Before the banquet officially started, Nan Jingyou found a sofa to sit down after entering. Before he sat down for a few minutes, he heard someone calling him.

He glanced around and found that it was Mu Ziruo who had not been seen for a long time.

At this moment, his eye-catching silver hair had been changed to black, and the pink earrings had been taken off. He was wearing a black suit, and he looked completely different from the first time he saw him.

"Ziruo, why did you dye your hair black? I almost didn't recognize you." Nan Jingyou teased him with a smile.

But he looked much better now.

It's not that he didn't like Mu Ziruo's previous dress, but he was not particularly receptive to those things that were too trendy.

When this was mentioned, Mu Ziruo instantly wilted. He sat down on the vacant sofa to the right of Nan Jingyou and began to complain about his experience.

"Well, it's a long story. My dad has been fed up with my look for a long time. He said that it would be embarrassing for me to come to the dinner with silver hair, and he insisted that I dye it black."

"I didn't plan to come, but my dad said he would suspend my card if I didn't come. I had no choice but to bear the humiliation."

Mu Ziruo shrugged, his whole body full of resentment.