Diary of a Maid: Please Be Safe, Master Devil

Lu Han put the andrology checklist in front of his eyes, and squinted his eyes to read carefully.

"VIP ward, examiner—" Before he could read a few words, Mu Nan jumped up, pulled the checklist from Lu Han's hand, crumpled it into crumbs and stuffed it into his trouser pocket.

If Nima let the whole school know about her "too young" disease, she would never want to hang out in Shenghua, and she would have no place to put her face on.

Mu Xiaonan's children's shoes made a series of movements, but before Lu Han could react, he was stunned, looking at Mu Nan's pretty face that seemed to be blushing suspiciously.

"What is this, Mu Nan, you look so nervous." Lu Han had never seen Mu Nan blushing in eight lifetimes, and only thought her Qingjun face was cute and cute, especially pretty.Lu Han couldn't help taking another look, and found that Mu Nan had returned to his original state, acting as if nothing had happened.

Mu Nan clenched his fists with his fingers, coughed dryly by his mouth, cleared his throat and said, "It's okay, young master, he's not feeling well recently, I contacted the doctor for him. Here's the diagnosis sheet."

"Ze—" Lu Han was still in the hazy state of just waking up, and stared blankly at Gu Yuze, who had a dark face, "Are you sick?"

Gu Yuze: "No."

Lu Han nodded hesitantly, and suddenly remembered that there seemed to be the word [andrology] on the checklist.A flash of lightning flashed across his mind, his eyes widened immediately, and he looked at Gu Yuze strangely.

Is there something wrong with Zena?

But kid Lu Han is a very outspoken person, often unable to hide the turbulent emotions in his heart, and just say what he has.The way to express surprise is to poke Gu Yuze and shout to the sky: "Ze! You actually went to the andrology department?!"

Then Lu Han realized that he had said something wrong, and suddenly covered his mouth, leaving a pair of watery eyes.

The sound was particularly loud, and the whole class turned around in unison, and the small electronic screen in the professor's hand slammed on the desk.

What did you just hear?
Young Master Gu—to see the Andrology Department?For a while, each student made up an encyclopedia of cause and effect in their minds.

Gu Yuze's face could no longer be described as cold.

Mu Nan raised his eyes sighingly, ah, the weather is so nice today, the begonias are blooming all over the wall, Mu Nan deliberately ignored the pinprick eyes behind him.

After school in the afternoon, along the way, Mu Nan noticed strange gazes around him.

Lu Han's shocking roar directly shattered everyone's gossip nerves.

The students didn't dare to point and point in person, and only communicated secretly in a small corner. For a while, Shenghua College was dark and turbulent, and the communication between people deepened.

Men are most afraid of losing face.Gu Yuze's misunderstanding is deep enough, enough for the college's melon eaters to digest the gossip for half a year.

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At night, Qingkong House.

Mu Nan held back his laughter, and brought Mama Zhang's newly stewed seaweed soup to the table, and thoughtfully scooped up a bowl of fragrant seaweed soup for Gu Yuze.

"Those students at school are ignorant, they heard that wind is rain, young master, you must not be the kind of person who easily surrenders to public opinion~" Mu Nan laughed dog-leggedly, and secretly glanced at Gu Yuze's black face.

It has to be said that there are a group of gossip students living in every school. A big man like Gu Yuze who can shake the school with a sneeze can attract everyone's attention anytime and anywhere.

The shocking gossip of "Looking at Andrology" naturally spread smoothly.

Mu Nan made a big shift in the universe and successfully diverted the attention of the world. Gu Da Tiaojiao didn't give her a good look all day long.

Just as Zhang Ma kicked Caucasus out of the kitchen, she happened to see Gu Yuze, who was on the dining table with a cloudy expression, and hurried over and asked, "Master, does this soup taste wrong? Why don't Zhang Ma make some other soup?"

Mu Nan rushed to answer for Gu Yuze, with crooked eyebrows: "Young master was misunderstood by the evil people today, and I'm not in a good mood. Mama Zhang, the soup you stew is delicious, and there is no problem at all. The main problem is the young master's mentality. "

When he said this, Mu Nan almost couldn't hold back his laughter, and almost suffered internal injuries.

Mama Zhang was full of doubts: "Misunderstanding? What happened?"

"This," Mu Nan narrowed his eyes with a smile, remembering what happened during the day, "During class today——"

"Mum Zhang, the kelp soup is getting weak, go to the kitchen and add some salt." Gu Yuze's cold voice stopped Mu Nan from speaking, Mama Zhang was stunned for a moment, and walked to the kitchen with the soup bowl in a daze.

When walking halfway, Mama Zhang suddenly heard a strange sound coming from the dining table.

Zhang Ma turned her head to look, but saw Gu Yuze's cold face, holding Mu Nan's cheeks with both hands, Mu Nan grinned and avoided.The two of you came and went and almost got into a fight, but Mu Nan couldn't help giggling, the two looked more like they were fighting, the conversation between the two was extremely relaxed and lively
"I really don't blame me for this matter. If you don't do that code-worded thing, I won't pour dirty water on you."

"Slandering this young master's reputation, are you justified?"

"Ahem, don't move your hands around. Anyway, if you dare to force me to check, I will definitely make more and more chaos. Maybe your reputation will be ruined in my hands~"

"Hmph, you can ruin this young master's reputation. How to punish me now, you can decide for yourself."

"How about - I help you clean the toilet and take a shower?"

"Don't even think about it. After a week, the inspections that should be done must be done."

"Damn it, I'm not sick, check the yarn! I won't go! You don't want to destroy human desires~"

"Even if you are tied, I will tie you up!"

Mama Zhang saw the two people tossing and turning at the dining table, coming and going, the lighting was soft, and the flower arrangements of crabapple and roses on the dining table were quiet and graceful. Looking at them, the figures of Gu Yuze and Mu Nan actually merged with the scenery, and there was a sense of tranquility in time. illusion.

Mama Zhang smiled with her shrewd old eyes and nodded in satisfaction.It seems that the relationship between the young master and Xiao Nan is getting better and better.

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In autumn, the sycamore leaves turn yellow, and the ginkgo fruits slowly turn blue. The days pass quietly in the pages of Mu Nan's diary.

Mu Xiaonan's children's shoes have a lot of troubles recently.

For example, Gu Yuze, no matter what happens to this guy, he will ask her to undergo the so-called andrological examination.Mu Nan wanted to announce loudly into his ear: Look clearly, Lao Zhi is a woman, and she is doing an andrology examination for woolen yarn.

For example, Baishan, this cold-faced vampire haunts Shenghua College, wandering around Mu Nan like a theatergoer.Mu Nan couldn't get rid of it, so he had to stab him with the eyes of a pig again and again.

For example, Bai Ruyun. Ever since we met that day, Mu Nan always thought that he would receive some kind of revenge from Bai Ruyun.As a result, after waiting for more than half a month, not to mention revenge, not even a cockroach with the nature of revenge appeared.

Even when she meets Bai Ruyun occasionally, she maintains a gentle and elegant posture, nodding her head slightly, as if Bai Ruyun, who was almost crazy that day, is just a nightmare caused by Mu Nan's brain disorder.

The most normal thing is Brother Jiang Cheng. Mu Nan's favorite day is to stay in the infirmary and drink lemon tea happily. At the beginning, there were pure and worry-free times.

There is another strange phenomenon, Mu Nan found that Lin Qingyu seems to have talked with her more often recently.Lin Qingyu was originally the kind of person who was taciturn and cold and rejected people thousands of miles away. When Mu Nan talked to him, she didn't know why, as if there was no barrier, she could always talk to him easily.

For example, one afternoon, Mu Nan's little slave ran errands for Gu Yuze, trekking across mountains and rivers to the bell tower to find his specially customized wristbands.

The weather was fine, and the blue and clear sky passed the white pigeons, cooing and flying over the classical and elegant dome of the clock tower.

Mu Nan climbed upstairs, hurriedly opened the door of the bell tower room, Fei Yeruo took some toilet paper from the table and put it on his arm.

"Fuck, do pigeons these days only pick people to drop dung?" Mu Nan glanced at his coat with distaste, a small ball of white pigeon droppings was stained on the fabric of the shoulder, and it smelled like a faint fragrance of green grass. What a smelly dung, it's also dung
Mu Nan simply took off his thin autumn coat, revealing his snow-white shirt.He had just crumpled his coat, and when he looked up, he suddenly found a tall easel standing beside the white tulle curtain, and a cool young man was sitting beside it.

"Lin Qingyu——" Mu Nan blinked, realizing that his rude behavior just now was caught in the eyes of this person. She is not a thin-skinned person, and she didn't feel uncomfortable, so she greeted Lin Qingyu calmly, " Hey, what a coincidence. You were painting in the bell tower at this hour, I remembered."

Mu Nan's biggest advantage is his thick skin, and he doesn't feel that it's an embarrassing thing for him to wipe pigeon feces in front of his noble son.

Lin Qingyu seemed to be stunned for a moment, and then a smile appeared on her thin lips: "Coincidentally, what are you looking for for Ze?"

"That silver wristband is said to be made by a French master. It is the only pair of wristbands in the world."

"In the left drawer."

"Thank you for your pointers."

Mu Nan saved the effort of rummaging through boxes and cabinets, and easily found the pair of wristbands.From the corner of the eye, he caught a glimpse of the painting on Lin Qingyu's drawing board, and couldn't help but leaned over to look at it.

[The sky is so blue and transparent, there are a few faint clouds floating, and in the corner of the drawing board, there is a high church roof, and there is nothing else]

Mu Nan tilted his head and watched for a while, Lin Qingyu seemed to be waiting for her comment, and remained silent.

The autumn wind blew across the carved window lattice, and there was an aura of light paint in the air. The broken hair on Mu Nan's forehead trembled tremblingly, and a pair of black and white pupils were extremely agile, as if they could sink deep into them just by looking at them. Lin Qingyu silently moved her eyes away .

"Tsk tsk, every one of your paintings is lonely. There are not only clouds in the sky, but also pigeons. Look at my clothes, and there are fresh droppings from pigeons." Mu Nan scratched his hair and said regretfully.

For some reason, Mu Nan always felt that Lin Qingyu needed to be known.And she seemed to have the ability to know him.

Lin Qingyu's chest moved, her thin lips curled up, and she subconsciously shook her head in denial.

Mu Nan wanted to say a few more words, but the phone in his pocket suddenly started ticking.Mu Nan's pretty face changed, and he took out his mobile phone and said in an impatient tone: "Okay, I'll be right back. I met Lin Qingyu just now - I got it, I got it, young master, you care so much about me , I dare not slack off your mission."

Damn, Gu Yuze has a lot of problems recently, so she got a little closer to Lin Qingyu. Gu Yuze scolded her more than once and ordered her to stay away from Lin Qingyu, which made Mu Nan always have the illusion that he was cheating on her.

While answering the phone, Mu Nan nodded to Lin Qingyu.

Lin Qingyu just watched Mu Nan disappear into the bright sunlight, his handsome back gradually became unreal, and a faint smile overflowed from the corners of Lin Qingyu's lips.

It turned out that only in front of Gu Yuze could she show such vivid and flexible eyes, vividly like a fox with fried fur, ready to fight back anytime, anywhere.

No wonder Gu Yuze loves her so deeply.

Lin Qingyu looked at the lonely drawing board in the corner, and a few strands of clouds floating on it fell into his pupils. He narrowed his eyes, and slowly clasped his fingers in his palms, making deep marks.

Mu Nan, I'm sorry, you should go.

do not blame me.