Diary of a Maid: Please Be Safe, Master Devil

Chapter 170: Symphony of Destiny

Seeing that it was still early in the morning and he was too lazy to go back to his residence in the city, Mu Nan simply went to the military doctor's office in the camp.

He kicked off his shoes and lifted the quilt, his head rested on the pillow, boundless drowsiness flooded over him like a flood, his eyelids closed, and he rushed to meet Duke Zhou again.

The military medical office is quiet, clean and tidy. There is a row of green dills by the window, and you can vaguely see the rolling mountains in the distance.

After an unknown period of time, the door was pushed open, first a huge black monster came in, and then a young man in army green walked in.

"Wow~"

Caucasus keenly smelled the familiar scent, and immediately flicked his big black tail and arched into the room. His two dog paws were lying on the edge of the bed, biting the bedding with their dog's mouth excitedly.

Mu Nan was drowsy, turned over in a daze, and stretched out his feet from the bed, kicking the excited giant dog away: "Go play first, I'm sleepy."

"Wow~"

"Xiao Nan, Chief Xia asked you to go over there, hurry over if you have something to eat." A gentle and smiling voice penetrated into Mu Nan's ears through the quilt.

Mu Nan reluctantly tore off the quilt. Caucasus is a giant dog with great eyesight, and he has already brought her shoes in his hand.

Mu Nan complained while putting on his shoes: "I haven't slept in for 800 years, and once in a while, all kinds of troubles will come. If Lao Xia makes such a fuss, I will retreat to the second line tomorrow!"

She managed to get to where she is now, thinking that the tough days would be easier, but the achievements she has made through hard work and thought can't be exchanged for even a lazy sleep.

The cell phone in his pocket was beeping again, and Mu Nan took a bite of a steamed bun, rubbed his hair carelessly, and left the military doctor's office in a hurry.
Jiang Cheng smiled, his eyes filled with starlight.

Seven years passed by, and the time left him with a mature beauty and elegance, which was incompatible with this passionate army, but there was a strange fit.

Wherever Mu Nan is, there he is.

This is his belief.

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The atmosphere in the office is a bit depressing.

The winning bid on the wall was ticking, hitting the hearts of those who were waiting.

This is a tough man in his forties, with a dark and hideous scar on his forehead, a black cropped head, a pair of anxious and angry eagle eyes, a standard bronze skin, and a strong eight-pack abs protruding from the thin military uniform. The blood that belongs only to soldiers.

A pair of hawk-like eyes swept over, piercing through people's hearts, and you would feel that your skin was cut by this gaze.

He Dongfang waited so that his feet were numb. He looked at Chief Xia who was sitting on the seat, and then at the door.

The chief summoned him, but Mu Nan dared to be late?

Xia Lang changed three cups of tea, went to the lavatory, and finally saw Mu Nan slowly pushing the door in with a bun in his mouth.

"Boss, what do you want me to do?" Mu Nan straightened his short hair, glanced at He Dongfang from the corner of his eye, and after a while, the original messy fried hair returned to its original state, and instantly became that beautiful and unusual special team leader.

Xia Lang narrowed his eyes, and the scar on his forehead moved: "Munan, be late next time—"

"Chief, I'm still on vacation and I don't talk about business."

Sharan didn't take this kind of thing at all, and crackled with the prestige of the chief, and reprimanded the two best majors among the young soldiers.

"Next time your subordinates want to fight, find a place where no one is around and fight to the death for me. Don't be in the teaching field in broad daylight. If someone with bad intentions chews on your tongue, I will take the blame for you!" Xia Xia Lang took a sip of tea, and looked at the two people in front of him full of anger, "When you two want to compete, let me know in advance, I can go and have a look when I have nothing to do."

"Wo Cao, if I beat him to the point of bleeding, you will be responsible too?"

"With your flamboyant fists and embroidered legs, it's okay to take care of those foreigners. Captain He is a Northern Spike, how can you be an ordinary person?"

Mu Nan and Xia Lang fought hard, and He Dongfang who was next to him was dumbfounded.

He Dongfang:
He belongs to the northern army, and he has also heard that the head of Sharan in the south is maverick and full of ruffian.Now that I see it, it really lives up to its reputation
After chatting for a while, Xia Lang persuaded He Dongfang to leave.

Seeing that there was no one around, Mu Nan put his hands on the desk, squinted his eyes and looked at this cunning middle-aged soldier: "Old Xia, what do you want from me, just tell me."

Sharon showed an amiable smile, and took out a contract from the folder on the desk.

"This is a weapon research and development project in cooperation with a foreign group, worth more than one billion. I have something to do, so you go to the capital for me and sign the contract with the boss of the other party."

Mu Nan glanced at the contract and shook his head decisively.

"No, the important thing during the vacation is to take care of your body and prepare for next week's drills."

Sharon: "Take a trip for me, and add three days of vacation after the rehearsal."

Mu Nan smiled slightly: "Deal."

Seeing her wobbly back disappearing from sight, Xia Lang sighed for a while, how did he recruit this fox into the army in the first place?
Speaking of the relationship between Mu Nan and Xia Lang, since Sheng Hua said goodbye, there is almost no chance to see each other again.

As a result, one autumn, Xia Lang had just become the head of the lieutenant general. In order to show that he was close to the public opinion and strengthen the hearts of the people, he planned to inspect the recruiting site for the latest year.

Coincidentally, in the vast crowd, he immediately saw Mu Nan who was hesitating among the conscription crowd.

She is really good-looking, slender and tall, with picturesque eyebrows and eyes, and she is so out of tune with the sweaty people around her, it's hard not to be noticed.

Her eyes wandered, looking at the recruitment office for male soldiers on the left for a while, and the recruitment office for female soldiers on the right for a while, her two delicate eyebrows were frowned into knots.

Xia Lang understood Mu Nan's potential and immediately sent someone to take her to the General Affairs Office.

After checking the family tree and past information, Xia Lang was surprised to find that Mu Nan's father was actually a buddy in the army back then.

The son of an old friend naturally needs to be "carefully taken care of".

On the second day, Mu Nan was mellowly thrown into the special training camp.

After half a year of observation, Mu Nan was successfully included in the top training team; a year later, Mu Nan was far ahead in the reconnaissance competition, and was sent to a more difficult frontier training by the kind-hearted Xia Lang.

After the 6.17 most wanted case was successfully cracked, the whereabouts of Mu Nan, a special soldier, became a problem.

After unanimous discussions at the top, Mu Nan took over the Blue Eagle, the top team in the special forces.

This group of stubborn and unruly blue eagle players, each with their own strengths, first boycotted Mu Nan, who looked like a boy, and didn't know what method Mu Nan used.

After he stabilized his mind, Mu Nan looked through the almanac, picked a sunny day suitable for burial and grave digging, and called the Blue Eagle team.

"Sorry, I forgot to tell you one thing, I am a woman."

Blue Eagles: .
Mu Nan hid in the army for four years as a boy, and after standing on a high ground, he finally had the opportunity to declare his identity in a fair manner.

She has already passed the age of Princess Taiping, what should grow and develop, instead of hiding it, it is better to follow the natural theory of the body.

Thinking of the past, Xia Ran was full of emotion for a while.Now Mu Nan is a pot of delicious braised pork, and those old guys stare at it every day, looking for an opportunity to grab it.

Thinking of the chief of the military medical department again, Xia Lang rubbed his chin with thoughtful eyes.

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As night fell, the capital was brightly lit, and the airport was as bright as day.

Everyone was waiting anxiously and expectantly, and soon, the roar of the plane landing came from the night sky.

The silver and white wings are shining in the night light, the red carpet is long and long, and the reception staff are all nervous.

The cabin opened, all the light gathered, and he arrived like a god, with three bodyguards in black standing coldly behind him.

Unintentionally, he is an outstanding and outstanding person, with neatly arranged black chestnut hair, sword eyebrows and black eyes, and the bridge of his nose is straight as if measured by a ruler.There is a star in his right ear, which is as dazzling as its owner.

He swept across the dark crowd lightly, the corners of his lips pursed into a thin straight line, his heroic spirit tinged with the chill of spring.

There is an air of nobility that belongs to the high place between the steps, just standing there, people dare not look directly at it.

It was the reception manager who had seen the market, calmed down, and quickly stepped forward respectfully: "Welcome Mr. Gu, the hotel is ready, please come with me."

He nodded slightly.

Under the leadership of the reception staff, this mysterious nobleman left.

The mighty welcome ceremony was finally over. Steward Qian sent the meeting report for the next few days into the room. Before leaving, Gu Yuze stopped him.

"Arrange, I'm going to City A in five days."

Qian Butler's eyes flashed with strange colors, and he lowered his head slightly: "Mr. Gu, everyone is gone, why should you keep thinking about it?"

"Old Qian, you don't understand."

He laughed silently, his hoarse and magnetic voice fell into the boundless night, unable to conceal the sadness hidden in his heart.

Steward Qian was silent, and before leaving, he closed the door of the presidential suite.

Gu Yuze glanced at the itinerary for the next few days, the new media cooperation with China's state-owned enterprises, the business negotiations with large private groups, and the military's weapons research and development plan. In the past eight years, the time has been spent in such a tedious and tedious manner. The helplessness that gradually solidified evaporated.

Time makes the young boy grow up and the proud boy mature. In the dead of night, he will always think of her beautiful face.

He doesn't know how long such days will last, he spends every day in a daze, sometimes dreaming back at midnight, he always thinks that when the sun rises tomorrow, he will be able to see her smiling face, hear her voice, touch her when he goes downstairs temperature.

Then, it was just a dream.

And what supported him to go down was only her joking sentence "As long as you live, I will live"

She once said with a smile: [Even if someone tells you a thousand times or ten thousand times that Mu Nan is dead, I won't die.As long as you live, I live. 】

Countless people advised him to let go, but how should he let go?

She is walking, she is dreaming, she is waking up, even breathing is her.
It was late at night, and Gu Yuze looked out the floor-to-ceiling windows at the bustling night scene of the capital.

Gu Yuze asked himself: In her country, where she used to live, when the sun rises tomorrow, will she still appear in front of his eyes?
Above the bustling night scene outside the window, there are planes from the south flickering in the night sky.

Gu Yuze smiled coolly, turned off the lights, and walked into the dark bedroom.

[Sharan, see chapters 43 and 44.Hey hey hey hey (*^▽^*)]

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