Maid's Diary: Devil Master, Please Behave - Chapter 37

Chapter 37 Devil Young Master Returns (Join the Bookshelf)
Therefore, Lu Han’s little paparazzi started to guess very gossipily,

Today, I didn’t see Mu Nan’s beautiful youth. Last night, the two of them were alone in the swimming pool. The answer is obvious. Something must have happened between the two of them. Hehe hehe ~

In the classroom, there was the strange pronunciation of an English teacher, the sighing of young girls and boys, the faint and complicated fragrance, and the pale rubbing sound of his fingertips across the screen of his mobile phone.

He’s waiting, he’s thinking.

That brat’s body was as strong as an ox, able to fight and resist, but occasionally he would get sick to the extreme. His eyes were red, his nose was red, and his voice was still muffled… How was this sloppy youth now?

The screen of the phone seemed to sense the owner’s intentions and lit up appropriately. Gu Yu Ze raised his eyebrows and picked up the phone.

“How is it?”

Lu Han, who was playing computer games, noticed that the surrounding air was cooling down, causing his hair to stand on end. He turned his head and saw a cold and gloomy demon sitting there.

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Mu Nan happily got out of SE International Building and got into Steward Qian’s car.

She happily swallowed the cold medicine, wiped her snot and tears, and happily began to inquire about everything from Gu Yu’s height and weight when Ze was a child to her current hobby.

Knowing oneself and knowing one’s enemy, he was invincible in a hundred battles. In order to understand Gu Yu’s Ze better, the information written on the paper was all fake goods. Only from this fat butler who had taken care of Gu Yu’s Ze since childhood would he be able to dig out the details.

Housekeeper Qian is a smart person. The president and Mu Nan must have reached some highly confidential agreements after spending so much time alone. As a result, Mu Nan began to listen with interest to everything that had happened to his young master when he was a child.

Thus, Mu Nan found out about Young Master walking the bird naked when he was two years old.

Thus, Mu Nan knew the exact number of times the young master wet his bed.

Housekeeper Qian had just said that his Young Master was eight years old, but before he could say anything, the car suddenly slammed on the brakes with a clang. Mu Nan was careless and almost had a hole in his head.

“Housekeeper Qian, what’s wrong? Did you bump into a passer-by?”

“Young master?” Butler Qian’s fat body trembled. This trip between him and Mu Nan was originally private, so he firmly refused to let Young Master know. Otherwise, with Gu Yuze’s temper, if he knew that Mu Nan had an affinity with the president, he would probably…

Mu Nan followed Butler Qian’s line of sight and caught a glimpse of a black Yamaha motorcycle firmly parked in front of the car. Someone took it off and peeped. His gaze was like a knife cutting through the car window, slicing at Mu Nan’s handsome face.

Gu Yu’s eyes were cold and sharp, and his face was filled with coldness. The black Yamaha motorcycle set him off from another dark world. He was like an extinct beast hibernating in the depths of the jungle. He would pounce at Munan anytime and anywhere, tearing her apart with his sharp claws.

Gu Yu’s Ze was furious.

Behind him were rolling dark clouds.

The situation stiffened. Mu Nan was restless. He sniffed and secretly asked Steward Qian, “What should I do? This bastard seems to be getting angry again. Didn’t I secretly see his father? As for throwing a knife at him?”

Butler Qian must be familiar with Young Master’s temper and the irreconcilable conflict between Young Master and President. Living in the same sky, Gu Yu Ze was never willing to meet his father. He was more of a stranger with the same blood than a father and son.

Everyone in Sheng Hua knew the conflict between the father and son. People would say that Gu Yu Ze was the heir to SE, but they would not say that he was Gu Shaoyan’s son. Even Wu Jingcheng, who hated Gu Yu’s Ze to the extreme, did not dare to mention Gu Shaoyan in front of him.

Gu Yu Ze’s hatred came from the depths of his heart, from the souls of the deceased, and no one dared to touch it.

Now, Mu Nan had touched it.

“Little Nan, I believe you, Old Qian, will definitely survive.” Butler Qian shook his fat body and revealed an embarrassed smile. He opened the car door and made an invitation gesture, “Between Young Master and President, alas, it’s hard to say anything.”

The door opened and an angry lion was waiting on the road. In the car was Steward Qian, who was smiling and asking her to get off the car.

Mu Nan didn’t expect that even before his agreement with Gu Shaoyan sprouted, Gu Yu Ze would dig up all the soil that had sprouted. It seemed that the father and son were not only separated by a mountain, they were simply separated by a Kunlun Mountain Range!

Helplessly, under Butler Qian’s attentive gaze, Mu Nan forcefully got off the car. Just as his front foot landed on the ground, Steward Qian immediately started the engine. The car fell down and turned around to play nimbly. He rubbed against the mouse as if he had escaped from the scene of the murder.

Mu Nan left behind a crumpled piece of toilet paper, wiped his nose bitterly, and faced the black Yamaha Motorcycle that was about to spit fire.

Gu Yu Ze was indeed angry.

He was furious at Mu Nan’s meeting with Gu Shaoyan, and even more furious at their two-hour conversation. There was no doubt that there must have been some sort of agreement between the two of them-about him.

That man, this feeling of being deceived and teased, made him extremely angry.

He was similarly furious. He rarely cared about Mu Nan’s illness. He felt guilty for taking her to the pool and falling into the water yesterday. However, this patient with a bad cold did not appreciate it at all. He actually dared to meet Gu Shaoyan without permission! The green life force that Mu Nan had given birth to had completely disappeared today.

It turned out that this youth was the same as the others!

Under the gaze of an unfamiliar and saber-like gaze, even someone as shameless as Mu Nan couldn’t help but feel his heart stifle. He couldn’t breathe and a bone-chilling chill surged into his heart from underground.

Her body couldn’t help but shake. Her lips twitched and she swallowed her saliva. She walked to him with difficulty and raised her head resentfully, “Young Master, there’s nothing to discuss. It’s easy to get old if you get angry.”

Gu Yu Ze lowered his head and looked down coldly.

Mu Nan’s chin felt a burst of pain, as if he was capturing a small wild beast. His two fingers clenched her chin, forcing her to face those thick dark eyes.

“Munan, very good.”

When he said this, his handsome face had no expression, no praise, and was full of sarcasm. It had been a long time since Mu Nan had heard him address him by his own name. Most of the time, he was a “slave”.

The words Mu Nan came out of his mouth, and he couldn’t help but feel guilty.

The person in front of him was unfamiliar, causing one’s heart to palpitate. She was even more curious about how deep the conflict between the father and son was.

When she thought her chin was about to be clawed off, the man shook his finger coldly, as if he had touched upon an unpleasant affair.

The loud engine sound of the black motorcycle pierced through the horizon, rumbling like black lightning as it rushed towards the horizon.

Mu Nan stood there in a daze and silently wiped his nose with toilet paper. She saw the disgust in Gu Yu’s Ze’s eyes, which were silent and lifeless.

He hated her because of the conflict between father and son.

Mu Nan was also unable to understand his own feelings. His heart was a pool of cold spring water. A few drops of sour lemon juice sprinkled into it. It was a strange light and sour feeling, causing her to be at a loss for what to do.

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Night, Qingkong Mansion.

Aunt Zhang carefully tidied up the dining table while carefully glancing upstairs.

Today, the young master was very strange. When he returned home, his entire body was filled with cold air, and he was completely devoid of popularity. Mu Nan carefully followed behind Young Master. From beginning to end, the two of them did not communicate with each other.

At the dinner table, the low-key and luxurious atmosphere did not dissipate the cold air between the two of them. Mu Nan stood at the dining table, his mouth wide open, speechless.

Half an hour after dinner, Mrs. Zhang saw Mu Nan running to the gym in a black and white training uniform. Mrs. Zhang hurriedly put down the plate and ran over to stop him. “Xiao Nan, it’s already so dark. Don’t practice martial arts. Your cold isn’t over yet. Don’t mess around.”

Mu Nan’s footsteps stopped abruptly. He sniffed and held his daoist uniform in his hands and said sullenly, “Mama Zhang, it’s not up to me. I accidentally offended Gu Yu Ze today. His mind is full of recipes for killing me to cook. I have to let him breathe first.”

As a slave, she knew the consequences of offending Gu Yuze better than anyone else.

Tonight, if she didn’t let Gu Yu Ze calm down, she would end up frying, cooking, and exploding everything in the future … Mu Nan’s father’s inculcated teachings were vivid in his mind: “A gentleman should not suffer the loss before his eyes, let alone a hypocrite.”

“That’s not possible. You know what Young Master is capable of. Fighting ruthlessly can organically reorganize a person’s bones. It’s normal for the two of them to quarrel. Don’t go too far.” Auntie Zhang wanted to stop him, but Mu Nan nimbly flew across the grass field without turning around and rushing towards the exquisite buildings beside him.

“Aunt Zhang, don’t worry. My life is hard.”

The tough Mu Xiaonan children’s shoes carried the determination to die as they rushed into the fitness training ground and fought with a certain demon to the death. They fought reluctantly, tears flowing down their cheeks.

In the end, Mu Nan rubbed his limp arm and returned to his room.

She was sweating all over, and the symptoms of a cold had miraculously healed a lot. Even her snot had disappeared. Her little head had just been placed on a soft pillow, and her sleepiness had already swept through her heart like a flood.

Everything that happened today, let her digest it in her dreams.

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To indulge a person was like pouring water into a glass bottle. When the water was full, a gust of inadvertent demonic wind blew. The glass bottle shattered into pieces, and the water scattered all over the ground. There was no indulgence anymore.

In the cool summer breeze, Mu Nan wiped away his thin sweat and rubbed his aching arm. In the past two days, Gu Yu’s Ze twitched heavily and became even more troublesome.

In the middle of the night, he ordered a glass of chilled water from a Western restaurant three miles away.

When he went to school, he chose a few remote paths and occasionally encountered hooligans. Mu Nan rolled up his sleeves and watched coldly from the sidelines.

The distance between the two of them was strictly limited, and they were not allowed to approach within three meters.

In the study room, various English corporate documents were casually thrown to Munan to prohibit a translation error, causing Munan’s English level to improve by leaps and bounds.

The poisonous tongue in his words became fewer, but every word he said was extremely poisonous. Fortunately, Mu Nan was invulnerable to all poisons, and he treated them all as poisonous ingredients and removed them from his mind.

The training in the gym became even more intense. Ordinary skill training, but a certain demon’s moves were fierce and fierce.

…

Housekeeper Qian occasionally came to visit and sighed, looking at Mu Nan with even more reverence and pity. On the one hand, he sighed. Young Master had gone too far. He didn’t treat Mu Nan as a human at all.

Secondly, he admired Mu Nan’s tenacity. Under this kind of oppression, he actually lived a carefree and carefree life, as if those intentional attacks were just a joke.

Mu Nan did not feel wronged, but happily accepted it.

The Abyss Devils, if they were kind, wouldn’t they be mutated species? She hoped that Gu Yu Ze would continue to maintain this state. She would not talk about her relationship with Brother Jiang Cheng all the time, nor would she want to strip her swimming trunks all the time.