The Return Of The Lord God [Quick Travel]

Modern World [Arc 2.7- 2.8]

Arc 2.7 [Chapter 24]

The white-haired butler bowed and said with a smile, "Young Master Su, this is what the young master asked me to bring you, brand new and unopened."

A drop of cold sweat ran down Bai Lixin's forehead as he nodded, "Oh, I can see that. The tags are so plainly visible. "

The butler continued to smile amiably without changing his expression and beckoned the attendants to wheel the cart in.

"Alas, in all the years since the young master had moved to China, he had never let anyone stay overnight in the house, let alone for a long time. Seeing how much the young master cares for young master Su, breaking his virginity is not far off! "

Tears flowed in the butler's heart. " Fortunately for the master, after so many years of virginity, the young master was finally planning to break out the meat!"

Letting the butler and the attendants push the clothes in, Bai Lixin stood by and watched as they skillfully placed them in the wardrobe. He suddenly smiled and said, "Grandpa Butler, you are so skilful. Do you do this often?"

The smiling butler suddenly stiffened, his hands pausing in mid-air. Between breaths, he put away his smile and revealed a sad expression, "No, to put it mildly, the young master is colder in nature and does not like to interact with people, you are the first friend he has invited here."

Bai Lixin looked at such an amiable butler and returned a broad smile.

Life was like a play; it all depended on acting.

This old man was not simple.

The housekeeper hung the clothes neatly for just a few moments before pointing to the clothing categories and instructing Bai Lixin, "Young Master Su, this time things were done in a rush, so I apologise. These are only this season's clothes. Next time I'll expand them to four seasons of the year: spring, summer, autumn, and winter. "

Bai Lixin smiled more sweetly. "This old master was planning to make him live here until he died."

The butler said to himself, "It's hard to have the young master caring, so I'll have to make this boy stay until he dies."

The two foxes played dumb, and in a few moments, the old butler finished his instructions and left.

Bai Lixin propped up his walking stick and paced to the closet to admire the clothes they had spent an hour sweeping up. His brow furrowed lightly, but his heart was bursting with joy.

"Look at you, demon Qu Yasong. You can't help but care for me even though you look so fierce. "

He rummaged through his wardrobe and found a pair of cotton pyjamas, turning around and giving the hidden camera an unintentional but deliberate glance.

Qu Yasong was on the phone with someone in his study. He was talking to Joey, the second boss of the Sticino family, the largest mafia family in S country.

Joey sighed on the other end of the line, "Hey, Prince, I can't believe you still remember me as an old man." Hearing the familiar voice, the hostility in the corners of Qu Yasong's eyes faded slightly.

Qu Yasong took his mother's name and was only known as a genius in the world of painting, but few people knew that his father was Capellon Saul Sticino, the head of the Sticino family, the largest mafia family in S country as of today.

Saul had deliberately distanced himself from the mother and son in order to protect them, and almost no one knew of their relationship. Qu Yasong was always with his mother, who was gentle and kind, and he followed her example. But when his mother died, he was taken back to the family home by Saul and kept secret.