Diary of a Maid: Please Be Safe, Master Devil

The sports car rushed over like crazy.

Gu Yuze's pupils shrank, and his long arms directly pulled the unsuspecting little chicken over to him, avoiding Mu Nan's bad luck of being hit by a sports car and turning him into minced meat.

Caught off guard, Mu Nan tilted his body, and his handsome face hit Gu Yuze's chest heavily

"bump!"

The red sports car sped away.

Mu Nan's little nose was almost knocked crooked, and his face hit Gu Yuze's broad chest. Before he could take a sip of the faint cologne fragrance, his nose and half of his face immediately ached.

"You can't look at the road? You deserve to be hit to death."

Mu Nan's nose hurt, and tears were almost knocked out. Hearing Gu Yuze's lukewarm ridicule, he couldn't help raising his head and retorting: "Young master, you told me to stop by the road? You warned me Stay away from Lin Qingyu? Do you blame me for not being able to see the road?"

Mu Nan found out that Gu Yuze, a demon, has many shortcomings, and his strong words are one of them. His head is hot, so why is he justified?
This man's chest was probably made of iron, and when he hit it, it was like a boulder in his chest, and the pain was so painful that people's eyes were full of stars.

Gu Yuze lowered his head, Mu Nan's small nose was rosy, and there were stars and tears in his black and white eyes. He looked pitiful and stubborn——this mouth was as unreasonable as ever.

Gu Yuze found that Mu Nan, a little slave, had a lot of shortcomings, one of which was arrogance. His head was hot, but he was justified?
When the pain in his nose subsided a bit, Mu Nan realized that he was still nestled in his arms. The hand clasped his shoulder, and he unconsciously nestled in his chest.

If she was dressed up as a girl, she would have been slapped with red eyes by now, but it's a pity that she is a "boy" now.

A slave and master hug each other inexplicably, and they are two big men, Mu Nan gets goosebumps all over his body just thinking about it.
The two discovered this situation almost at the same time.

Wide-eyed and small-eyed, parted at the same time.

Gu Yuze looked condescendingly at Mu Nan, as if throwing a piece of trash, snorted coldly, turned and left arrogantly.

"If you don't keep up, go back and wash it off, it stinks!"

Gu Yuze turned his back, what was he thinking?Actually feel quite satisfied when holding this little slave?
This kid didn't have much meat, his body had a slight smell of bamboo leaves, and the ground was soft and tasted very good.

Mu Nan: .
Smelly?Where do I stink?

Mu Nan curled his lips in disgust, and immediately followed up as an assistant.

At a corner not far away, in the shade of the sun, the red sports car stopped.

The car window opened silently, revealing a dark and fierce young face slowly.The young man silently watched the two leave, his unruly face showed a bit of coldness and cruelty.

His eyes especially lingered on Mu Nan Qingjun's back for a long time, and he curled his lips into a sneer. Is this Gu Yuze's new assistant?
It seems that after Bai Ruyun's death, Gu Yuze's taste changed, and he actually liked this kind of young boy with delicate skin and tender flesh.

He was very much looking forward to tomorrow's commemorative charity meeting, and looking forward to Gu Yuze's proud son making a fool of himself in public.

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"Bai Ruyun? Who is she?"

Mu Nan put down his teacup and asked Steward Qian suspiciously.

After finally finding a little leisure time on the weekend, before dawn, Mu Nan was talking about his relationship with the pillow, when Steward Qian yelled at him.

Before even wiping off the eye poo, Mu Nan was told that he would attend Bai Ruyun's memorial charity event in the afternoon.

Steward Qian seemed to wear this black and white tuxedo anytime and anywhere, his round body was strangled in the clothes, like an enlarged black and white meatball.

In the quiet tea room, the carved window floats the misty mist in the morning.

"Miss Bai, it's a pity." Steward Qian took a sip of tea and said slowly with regret on his face, "What a beautiful girl she is, she is beautiful, well-educated, and the most talented among noble girls."

Mu Nan tried his best to drive away his drowsiness, staring at Steward Qian's fat mouth opening and closing, unconsciously sketching the image of a brave fairy in his mind.

"So, what do you mean, I will accompany the young master to meet Bai Ruyun in the afternoon?"

Steward Qian nodded, and then threw a bombshell: "Miss Bai is the young master's fiancée, childhood sweetheart and childhood sweetheart, who grew up together."

Wei, fiancee?

Mu Nan was dumbfounded, Gu Yuze was such a devil, how could anyone grow up with his childhood sweetheart?If it were her, Mu Nan, let alone growing up together, she wouldn't be able to bear it even if she stayed for a day.

From the bottom of my heart, I felt a great reverence for this Miss Bai Ruyun.

Suddenly thought of something, Memorial Charity?
Could it be that Bai Ruyun died?
"Unfortunately, three years ago, Miss Bai's private yacht was caught in a storm, and the wreckage of the yacht has not been found yet." Qian Butler's fat brows raised a bit of regret, as if he was sighing.

Mu Nan shook his head, sure enough, no one who got too close to Gu Yuze would end well.

The demons are silent, corrupting and devouring poor humans.

"What you have to do is to protect the young master at the commemorative charity event. The Bai family invited many people to the banquet this time, and some of them are villains with evil intentions." Qian Butler put down his teacup and solemnly patted Mu Nan's face Arm, "Xiao Nan, don't let the young master out of sight, remember your responsibilities. If you encounter a crisis that cannot be handled, send a message as soon as possible."

"Don't worry, I will do my duty with all my heart." Mu Nan patted his small chest, sweeping away the drowsiness.

Isn't it just turning from a slave to a bodyguard? For a generous salary, and for a bracelet that she has no clue about, she has no conscience to help the tyrant once.

Steward Qian smiled gratifiedly. The young man in front of him was bright and sunny, his brows and eyes revealing rare aura and wisdom. He already knew about Mu Nan's deeds in the past few days. A clever and fierce assistant who knows how to advance and retreat is enough to guarantee the safety of the young master.

What's more, Mu Nan has an advantage that no one else has - dare to fight the young master!
This is an unprecedented and huge advantage. Few people can openly challenge the authority of the young master.

"Then I'll go get ready—" Mu Nan stood up, already thinking about which weapon to carry.

"No, no, no, Xiao Nan, I've already brought someone here to help you prepare." Steward Qian stood up to stop him, and the door opened behind him, and a series of "heavily armed" people were waiting outside with tools.

Mu Nan: .
It turned out that this was the preparation.

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Today's day is too special, so he woke up very early.

There is a half bottle of unfinished beer at the end of the woolen carpet. Outside the huge floor-to-ceiling windows, a huge leafy tree covers half of the sky's green shade, and the faintly bright morning light from the sky slowly seeps through the gaps in the leaves.

October 6th, a special day.

Three years ago, his outstanding fiancée died.

The past is vivid in my mind, I can't remember the girl's appearance clearly, but I still vaguely have a fresh appearance and a rose-like voice in my heart.

Gu Yuze's appearance became more and more stern, without any emotion leaked, let alone any pain or longing.

If Mu Nan saw his truest appearance, he would definitely suspect that the person sitting here is another person, a completely different soul.

Some people are alive, and you don't pay attention to her voice and smile at all.

Some people die and leave memories in your mind.

These memories are not very deep, and every time I remember them, there will always be a lingering sense of guilt.This made him, who has always been calm and even cold, uncomfortable, as if a thorn had been stuck in his heart.

Gu Yuze was a little upset, seeing the world outside the huge glass window getting brighter and brighter, he couldn't help getting up irritably, casually put on a coat and went out.

The roar penetrated the entire villa.

"Old Qian, leave in half an hour!"

Downstairs, Steward Qian was talking with Mama Zhang, and hurriedly greeted Mu Nan when he heard the sound: "Xiao Nan, go and drive the car. Put everything in the trunk."

In the bathroom, Mu Nan took one last look at himself in the mirror, then turned and slipped towards the garage.

Gu Yuze waited impatiently outside the lawn, the sun was shining slightly, butler Qian observed his words, and naturally knew that the young master was in a bad mood and was on the verge of breaking out, so he and Zhang Ma carefully watched in a corner not far away.

"Steward Qian, do you think the young master will hit Xiao Nan?" Mama Zhang asked worriedly.

Steward Qian's eyebrows were frowned, and he didn't have any confidence: "Today is Miss Bai's death day, and the young master is in a mood——hey, I'm sorry for this little brother Mu Nan, he will inevitably break his bones when he hits the muzzle of a gun. I have to contact a doctor immediately."

The silver sports car drove over slowly.

Gu Yuze frowned, raised his voice and said angrily: "Slave, do you have a sense of time! Don't think you—"

He paused, the rest of the words stuck in his throat.

On the seat of the sports car, sat a handsome young man.

With light chestnut hair, unruly slanted bangs on the smooth forehead, slightly raised eyebrows, and a tall and slender black suit on her body, with one hand casually resting on the steering wheel, and the silver decoration on the cuffs, Mu Nan is extremely handsome. At this moment, she He was looking at him with half of his face half-smiling.

The sun was shining brightly, but it was not as good as her for a while.

With a change of clothes, a different hairstyle, and some grooming, Mu Nan almost looks like a boy from a fairy tale.

The anger accumulated in Gu Yuze's heart miraculously disappeared in the young man's calm eyes, replaced by a strange teasing emotion.

Mu Nan smiled composure, the corners of his mouth raised, showing his eight white teeth habitually: "Master, are you still in the car? Don't complain about me when I'm late."

Immediately, the colored eyes came out, looked up and down Gu Yuze's attire, and smugly praised: "Master, you should change your heart to look better. Otherwise, when those nobles saw us, they would think that the young master of the Gu family had plastic surgery."

His attire was as casual as he wanted, as unruly as he wanted, unexpectedly a bit arrogant and romantic, cool and arrogant, he didn't look like he was attending a banquet, but rather that he was going to fight. Or to accompany Mu Nan on a blind date.

Although it was casual, it couldn't hide the aggressive aura of the whole body.

Gu Yuze sneered, opened the car door with one hand, sat in it smartly and skillfully, and did not forget to sarcastically: "Old Qian must have lived for a long time, but he turned a slave into a security guard at the gate, thanks to him coming up with such a bad idea."

Mu Nan has become immune to this person's aesthetics.

"Master, if you want to be jealous, just say it outright, and you don't have to beat around the bush."