Diary of a Maid: Please Be Safe, Master Devil

Mu Nan beat around the bush, and finally reached the main hall with the help of Steward Qian.

Qingkong House covers a vast area, a three-story main building, a gymnasium, and an attached garden.Located in the eastern suburb of San Hua Financial District, the location is unique and luxurious.

In such a big blue and empty house, there is only one middle-aged maid, Zhang Ma, and the housekeeper Qian who comes to manage the housework every now and then.

After tidying up, Mu Nan finally went to meet the rumored young master.

Gu Yuze's room is on the third floor of the main hall, which occupies the best view and feng shui of the blue sky, and he can overlook the dazzling scenery of the whole blue sky.

The door opened, and Mu Nan followed behind Steward Qian, watching the old man retract his round waist, bowing respectfully: "Master, the new assistant is here to report."

Mu Nan looked into the house, and there was light and shadow dancing by the huge floor-to-ceiling windows, and a huge leafy tree covered half of the sky in the shade.There seemed to be a person sitting on the delicate gray armchair, his back was facing the two of them, only a few strands of chestnut hair could be seen protruding from the armchair.

"Old Qian, you go out first."

Lazy voice, full of strange magnetism and blur.

Steward Qian looked at Mu Nan worriedly, bowed respectfully, turned and left.

The door was knocked softly, and there were only two people left in the spacious and bright room.

Mu Nan was beating drums in her heart. She was not afraid of this young master Gu Yuze, but felt that the atmosphere was strange.She hadn't had much contact with the young masters of the world's richest men, so she didn't know what kind of bean dregs these people's brain cells were made of.

That's all, the soldiers will come to cover the water and soil.

Mu Nan coughed on purpose, seeing the rumored Young Master Gu, he had the illusion of a eunuch meeting the emperor.She tried her best to make her voice sound natural: "Hello, young master, I'm Mu Nan, and I will be your assistant in the future——please, please give me some advice."

The man was still silent, and Mu Nan's heels were sore, but he didn't see Young Master Gu saying a word.

I couldn't help wondering, could this person be dumb?Or born with a disability?
Just wondering, a strange recording suddenly came from the room:

【"Brother, you can't do it~"

It's a pity that his body is so weak, he's too wimpy, he doesn't even have the ability to protect himself, and he doesn't look like a man anymore. 】

Mu Nan blinked his clear eyes, this familiar sarcasm voice, this playful tone, Mu Nan suddenly remembered the nonsense that happened in the coffee shop three days ago.

Hard to do.
Is it difficult?
Wouldn't it be so coincidental!

Mu Nan has always been aware of his bad mouth, he is both civil and military, able to use both hands and mouth.

The gray armchair turned around leisurely. The man put one hand in his trouser pocket and twisted a small recording pen in the other. His handsome face was full of evil charm and playfulness.

Slightly messy chestnut hair, a high nose bridge, dark eyes like ink, the corners of the mouth slightly raised into a smirk, a silver cold star earring on the right ear, only wearing a black silk pajamas, the whole person Lazily leaning on the armchair, surrounded by a compelling demeanor, cool, aggressive and arrogant.

Mu Nan was stunned for a moment, and thought to himself, this man is so handsome, he can't be dragged.

"Munan——" Gu Yuze dragged out his tone, staring at her with a half-smile.

"What's your order, young master?" Mu Nan had a small body, and the man's gloomy gaze made her scalp tingle.Could it be that because of the coffee shop, she taunted her casually, and this person remembered her?
"You say I can't do it? Useless? Weak? Not like a man?"

"Ahem, master, it's purely a misunderstanding."

"The name is ugly, and the appearance is even uglier." I could only hear the man's faint sarcasm.

Mu Nan was speechless.

Gu Yuze got up, approached step by step, looked down at Mu Nan, as if he was sizing up the Chinese food on the plate: "The height is close to the horizon, not even a little skinny, and looks poor - coming out of the slums, being a slave is the most suitable."

Mu Nan twisted his heart, raised his head, and suddenly found himself trapped in his tall shadow.

The demon spread his black wings and looked down upon his new slave with an evil smile.

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Mu Nangang greeted the maid Zhang Ma, and as soon as he turned around, a black and white Taoist uniform fell down from the stairs on the third floor.

"Slave. I'll give you 10 minutes, change clothes, and go to the gym." The voice of tugging drifted over.

Gu Yuze glanced sideways at Mu Nan, who was struggling to get Dao obedient off his face, and chuckled lightly.

Mu Nan frowned, this young master really has a bad temper.

One slave at a time, the Qing Dynasty perished. Do you really think he is the emperor Lao Tzu?

Mu Nan couldn't help but rolled his eyes: "Yes~ I'll be here soon."

"The way you roll your eyes is ugly, don't let Master Ben see it."

Mu Nan: ".Yes."