Maid's Diary: Devil Master, Please Behave - Chapter 14

Chapter 14 Meet Me 1
Gu Yu Ze drank two mouthfuls of water and casually greeted the rest of the team members.

The whistle rang out, and the field was filled with cheers as it sank back into madness.

One of the team members secretly turned to look at Munan and said to Gu Yu’s Ze, “Young Master Gu, you are quite concerned about this assistant.”

Gu Yuze didn’t say anything but smiled. The basketball in his hand was thrown out, and the stadium was filled with wind and clouds.

This was his usual principle. His slaves could only cry in his hands and could not be ridiculed by others.

Very quickly, this basketball match without suspense won an overwhelming victory under Gu Yuze’s leadership.

As soon as the match ended, the fanatical fans surged over like a tide, squeezing the perspiring stadium to the brim. The smell of rouge powder made Mu Nan sneeze fiercely.

“Young Master Gu, you’re so handsome ~ ~”

“I took a lot of handsome photos of Young Master Gu today. Young Master Gu, can you sign?”

“Chocolate, Young Master Gu, please try it! I’ve been cooking all night, and I’ve already got dark circles under my eyes ~”

The delicate girls were besieged heavily, all of them wishing to tie Gu Yuze back to warm the bed.

Fortunately, Mu Nan had not forgotten his duty as an assistant, so he exerted himself to drag Gu Yuze safely away from the scene of the crime, who was surrounded by the crowd with a look of enjoyment on his face.

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The afternoon sun was pale, and the faint moist wind mixed with the lake water blew through the garden, causing the white veil curtains in the attic on the roof of the bell tower to quietly shake.

Lin Qingyu lowered her head slightly and stared at the painting in the picture frame, the blue sky, white clouds, sand beach, and her flying soul. For some reason, she remembered the sunny back of today.

Who was that youth?

At Sheng Hua Academy?

The door slammed open, disrupting Lin Qingyu’s mood. He raised his head and saw a person crawling in at the door.

This was indeed a person crawling in…

Lu Han was drenched in sweat, and her handsome face was covered in sweat. After a game, he had become a cripple…

“Brother, water” Lu Han dragged her broken body across the floor and rolled to the wool carpet on the side, panting heavily.

This was the result of provoking Gu Yu Ze. He did not do a good job and was not able to play tricks on Mu Nan, a rookie. Naturally, Gu Yu Ze would have to make a fuss over him.

Lin Qingyu frowned slightly and put down the painting in her hand. She bent down and handed over a glass of water. Lu Han seemed to be hungry and thirsty, as if he had lived in the Sahara Desert for eight lifetimes. Gulu gulu gulu drank water and wished he could even eat a cup.

At this time, a slender figure leisurely walked into the door. He glanced sideways at Lu Han, who was shrunk to the ground, and his thin lips curled into a faint smile. Gu Yu Ze straightly crossed Lu Han and leaned against the exquisite silver sofa.

“Qingyu, did you accept the invitation letter from the Bai Clan?” Gu Yuze ignored someone who had collapsed on the ground and asked Lin Qingyu with a pale gaze.

“Yes.”

Lin Qingyu smiled faintly. The faint worry that haunted his eyebrows for three years was still lingering in his heart.

Gu Yuze revealed a rare look of guilt. He was arrogant and domineering. He was born confident and overlooked everyone. That was the only memory he had in his life that would make him feel extremely regretful when he recalled it.

Gu Yuze’s lips twitched as he lowered his voice and said, “I, Gu Yuze, am sorry about this matter.”

Before he could finish his sentence, the exquisite European-style carved door was smashed open, and the door panels shook pitifully with hoarse complaints. Juechen’s arrival was Mu Nan, who was panting heavily.

“Young Master,” she roared, holding the food box in front of her with one hand weakly, “the latest specially made Goubuli Steamed Bun from South Gate, the small pure casserole from North Gate, the bread made from the third oven in the fifth row of West Gate, the chocolate pudding made by Miss Dongmen Dandan, and the cola sold by Aunt Wang of the Central Hospital.”

Not only was the young master of a wealthy family fierce-tempered, his personality also changed. It was even harder than serving the emperor’s father. Poor Mu Nan obeyed the tyrant’s orders without any regrets like a little eunuch running errands. He was paid as an assistant and worked as a slave maid.

Mu Nan expended a lot of effort and directly ran around the school to buy the delicacies personally designated by the eldest young master. She ran to the clock tower out of breath and found that the elevator was a fingerprint elevator … She had no choice but to carry the food box and drag her broken body up a few dozen floors of revolving stairs!

Even if Mu Nan’s body was made of iron, she would not be able to withstand running for more than ten kilometers.

Unexpectedly, an emperor on the sofa in the room only raised an eyebrow. He turned his head to glance at the clock and said faintly, “Slave, ten minutes late. This young master suddenly lacked appetite. He threw all these things away.”