Maid's Diary: Devil Master, Please Behave - Chapter 47

Chapter 47 A Dream (Join the Bookshelf ~)
Butler Qian and Mrs. Zhang were already waiting in front of the main hall.

Housekeeper Qian raised his neck and tiptoed towards the avenue. Under the old housekeeper’s uneasy gaze, he finally saw his young master–and Mu Nan, who was lying on his back.

“Throw this kid back to his room and change into an ice bag.” Gu Yu Ze walked in and instructed with a cold face.

“Young, Young Master, what’s wrong with Xiao Nan?” Mrs. Zhang hugged Mu Nan, who had fallen asleep, and carefully placed her arms on the silver sofa. She worriedly touched Mu Nan’s forehead.

Auntie Zhang looked at the injuries on the youth’s face and hands, then at her own young master who was cold and indifferent, and then at the injuries on the youth’s face and hands. Her eyes couldn’t help but turn red and wet. “Young Master, no matter how much Xiao Nan did wrong, you shouldn’t have beaten Xiao Nan like this. Look at this hand. It’s covered with ice and bruised. Poor child ~”

Gu Yu’s Ze:

He was too lazy to explain to the two of them. Right now, what he needed the most was a cold bath to wash away the strange thoughts in his heart!

Mu Nan was brought back to her room in a daze. Mother Zhang carefully covered her with a blanket, adjusted the temperature of the air conditioner, and changed an ice bag for her dark green left hand with pity.

Housekeeper Qian stood at the side, looking at Mu Nan who was in a daze and “unconscious”, his face full of “sickness” and haggard. Mu Nan was originally extremely beautiful, and his beautiful face was even more pitiful when paired with his sickness. Housekeeper Qian couldn’t help but sigh deeply.

These days, when people were working as assistants, they wanted money, and when Mu Nan was working as an assistant, he wanted his life. What a pity that such a handsome young man had provoked his own Young Demon Master.

Mu Nan fell asleep in a daze. How could she know what everyone was thinking? She lazily hugged the white blanket and drooped half of her feet outside. She had a strange dream.

“In my dreams, the sunset by the sea was like blood, and the sea breeze blew through the coconut trees and the bright white Mediterranean buildings.

Gu Yu Ze carried her on his back as he walked along the long road leading to the setting sun.

Mu Nan looked into the distance worriedly, afraid that Gu Yuze would throw him into the sea to feed the fish. “Brother, where are we going? Do you want to put me down first? Then what kind of cuddling is that?”

Gu Yu Ze tilted his head. His half lazy and charming face outlined the arc of the setting sun. It was evil and domineering. The silver starlight earrings in his right ear glowed with silver light, making his face alternate between light and darkness.

“Slave, did you forget so soon? We’re on our way to get married.”

“Oh, marriage–marriage?” Mu Nan’s hair instantly exploded as he jumped down from his back with all his strength. He shouted and poked Gu Yu Ze’s nose, “Impossible, then what? Tell me honestly, are you messing with me again? Don’t think that I like you just because you’re handsome, I’m even more handsome than you!”

“Be good, don’t make trouble.”

Gu Yu Ze smiled faintly and gently held Mu Nan’s hand, bringing her to the bright future of the setting sun. In the distance, there were white churches, seagulls flying across the sky, and the fragrance of white roses in full bloom.

Mu Nan frowned and was fooled by Gu Yu Ze to stop resisting and obediently marry him. When he accidentally turned around, he saw a magnificent road sign on the side-in front of him was a slaughterhouse.

Mu Nan was dumbfounded. Holy shit, slaughterhouse?

Turning his head, Gu Yu Ze suddenly turned into a black demon. He smiled evilly and slowly took out a shiny pig slaying knife from his sleeve.

Then, Mu Nan woke up.

She wiped the cold sweat off her forehead with lingering fear. Looking out the window at the dim sky and hazy night, she cursed softly and continued to sleep under the blanket.

Coincidentally, Gu Yu Ze, who took a cold shower tonight, had the same dream. However, the conversation changed direction.

[Demon (Doubt): Slave, where are we going?

Slave (grinning): Young master, why did you forget so quickly? Why are we on our way to get married?

Abyss Devil (Sneer): Oh… Marriage, impossible.

Slave (smiling): Come on, I’ll take you to church.

The Abyss Devil frowned and saw a road sign in front of him: the slaughterhouse.

Abyss Devil (Depressed): You’re going to kill yourself and serve me as a meal? Forget it, marry Ben Young Master.

Slave (speechless rolled his eyes): But young master, I, Mu Nan, am a man. How can a man marry you? ”

Then, Gu Yu Ze woke up.

He wiped the cold sweat off his forehead and looked out of the window at the dim sky and hazy night. He cursed softly and lifted the blanket to continue sleeping.

To a certain extent, dreams are also the real inner reactions of people.

Under the setting sun, the sea and the sky were the same color. Who knew that the long and slanting shadow of the deserted coastal highway was an unforgettable memory in a lover’s dreams for many years.

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Mu Nan woke up early in the morning, and just as he walked into the inner hall, he was discovered by Mrs. Zhang, who had sharp eyes.

“Aiyo, Nan, the patient should rest more. Breakfast is on the table. Hurry up and go back and lie down.” Aunt Zhang threw away the feather duster in her hand and paced over. The feather duster almost smashed the painting on the marble wall.

Mrs. Zhang worriedly picked up Mu Nan’s left hand. The tragic bruises from yesterday had already dissipated, leaving behind a faint green color on the back of her hand. He raised his head and looked at Mu Nan’s right face. The wound on his handsome face had already scabbed.

“Fortunately, his face isn’t that big of a deal. Otherwise, if such a good-looking young man disfigured his appearance, it would be simply unbearable for heaven’s sake.” ‘”This is a tonic breakfast that I specially made for you. Even if you’re a vegetable, you can still jump around alive. Xiao Nan, hurry up and try it,” Zhang Mama said proudly as she carefully pulled Mu Nan to the dining table with lingering fear in her heart.

Mu Nan chuckled and looked at the dining table. He was shocked by Sheng Zhuang.

The dining table originally belonged to the noble type of classical long table. It nourished the brain, nourished the bones, nourished the heart, and nourished the kidneys. Every single one of them was nourished. From one end to the other, there were densely packed dishes. Dinner plates of all sizes were comparable to palace feasts. In the early morning sun, white mist curled up and filled the air. The fragrance was rich and faint. The soup was warm, and the medicinal fragrance mixed with pork bones and soybeans drilled into Mu Nan’s nose.

To a certain extent, a handsome, good-tempered and clever-mouthed young man like Mu Nan had always been the most popular with middle-aged and old aunts. Mother Zhang was even closer to Mu Nan than her own son. If Gu Yu’s Ze represented the cold Antarctic, then Mother Zhang was the sun that could bask a person to death at the equator. It was not warm, it was hot…

Mu Nan scratched his head, “Mama Zhang, when did Qingkong Mansion raise pigs? I can’t even fill ten of these dishes on such a big table.”

Mrs. Zhang kindly stepped on her feet and wanted to touch Mu Nan’s head, but she found that her height of less than 1.6 meters was not enough to support Mu Nan’s height of more than 1.7 meters. She could only pull her to the table and sit down. She said earnestly, “This is Qingkong Mansion’s apology to Nan. If it weren’t for Young Master’s temper, you wouldn’t have been injured like this!”

Mu Nan felt that it was better to tell him honestly, “No, this injury was not caused by Gu Yu Ze. Yesterday, when the chandelier fell, I accidentally got stabbed in the face by the glass slag while escaping, and my hand was accidentally stepped on again.”

Auntie Zhang shook her head and sighed with a sad expression, “Xiao Nan, even if you want to excuse Young Master, you should find a good excuse. Ai, I pity you for being such a kind child, Young Master is actually ruthless enough to hit you.”

Mu Nan could no longer explain how bad Gu Yu’s character was in Ze. No matter how pure the truth was, it was impossible to wash him clean.

After tasting a mouthful of lean porridge with preserved eggs and soft and waxy mouth, Mu Nan’s appetite immediately increased, like a hungry fox wolfing down at the dining table.

Mrs. Zhang’s eyes were filled with pity as she stared at the young man’s side face that was devouring food. Poor child, ever since he became Young Master’s assistant, he hadn’t had a good meal. I wonder how long it will last?

Black shadows slowly walked over the white stairs. Gu Yu Ze had just arrived at the dining table when he saw a world-shocking scene.

His handsome eyebrows knit unconsciously. He had always known that Mu Nan’s eating habits were horrible, but today, this horrible eating habit refreshed his cognition. Gu Yuze almost suspected that the snow-white porcelain bowl would be swallowed by this brat.

His eyes signaled for Mrs. Zhang to leave. Mrs. Zhang wanted to say something but hesitated. She looked worriedly at the unconscious Mu Nan and helplessly turned around to leave.

Gu Yuze pulled up his chair and sat down in front of Mu Nan. There were only a handful of people in Sacred Flower Financial District who could eat at the same table as Gu Yuze.

Looking at this brat’s vigorous eating habits, it was estimated that nothing major had happened to his body. He secretly felt relieved. After a cold shower last night, he finally cleared his mind.

Why was it different for Mu Nan?

The simple answer was that this was his assistant, Gu Yu Ze.

Occasionally, it would be considered a blessing to provide help and care. It was his principle not to be bullied.

Ever since he was young, his clothing, food, shelter, and transportation had their own natural rules, and his every move was like that of an aristocrat. Mu Nan also drank porridge. He drank porridge as water and licked the plate after that. Gu Yu Ze maintained the basic table manners of the upper class. First, he warmed his stomach with a cup of black tea, took the newly delivered report, and slowly took out a silver spoon to eat porridge.

One move and one silence, one master and one servant, the scene on the dining table was somewhat inexplicably harmonious.

Mu Nan seemed to be eating without any heart or lungs, but his eyes had long since drifted to the person opposite him. The man on the other side ate slowly. He looked more like a performer and looked quite pleasing to the eye.

“Young Master, I saw the text message from the bank this morning.”

“Yes.”

“Then what? I’m not short of money right now. You don’t need to give me an advance on your salary.”

Gu Yu Ze raised his head and glanced at Mu Nan. The corner of his lips twitched, “Young Master originally wanted to advance his salary in advance, but you can’t care about it? That day, you were in a good mood. I gave you a year’s salary, and it was all in this year’s time.”

Yo yo, look at this tone of voice. Mu Nan cursed in his heart. Fucking money is willfulness.

After breakfast, Mu Nan went into the garage to tidy up and carefully pulled out the big and small things that Gu Yu Ze needed for school. After a while, he drove the silver sports car over.

Gu Yu Ze had been waiting impatiently for a long time, and when he caught Mu Nan, he had already gotten used to it. He scratched his ear and swung the steering wheel, and the sports car sped towards Sheng Hua College.