Maid’s Diary: Devil Master, Please Behave

Gu Yuze drank two sips of water and greeted him casually, and the remaining team members swarmed up.

The whistle sounded, the court cheered, and fell into madness again.

One of the team members secretly looked back at Munan and said to Gu Yuze next to him: "Gu Shao, you care about this assistant."

Gu Yuze didn't laugh, and threw the basketball in his hand, and the court was surging.

This is his consistent principle of dealing with things. His slaves can only cry in his hands and must not be mocked by others.

Soon, this unsuspecting basketball game won an overwhelming victory under the leadership of Gu Yuze.

As soon as the game was over, the crazy fans came over like a tide, squeezing the stadium where sweat had not evaporated, and the smell of rouge and gouache made Munan sneeze.

"Gu Shao, so handsome~~"

"I took a lot of Gu Shao's handsome photos today. Can you sign Gu Shao?"

"Chocolate, Gu Shao, please try it! I did it all night, and I have dark circles~"

Jiao Didi's girls were under heavy siege, and they all wanted to tie Gu Yuze home to warm the bed.

Fortunately, Munan still didn't forget his role as an assistant, and Mou had enough energy to safely drag Gu Yuze away from the scene of the crime, who was watched and enjoyed by everyone.

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The sun was faint in the afternoon, the damp wind mixed with the lake water blew the garden, and the white gauze curtain on the top of the bell tower was shaking quietly.

Lin Qingyu lowered his head slightly, staring at the oil painting in the frame, the blue sky, white clouds and the sandy beach and the flying soul, somehow thinking of today's sunny back.

Who is that boy?

Also at Shenghua College?

auzw.com The door slammed open, disturbing Lin Qingyu's mind. He looked up and saw a person crawling into the door.

This is indeed a person who crawled in...

Lu Han's body was wet with sweat, his handsome face was scratched a few times, and his chest was full of sweat. After a game, he has become a useless person...

"Brother, Shui..." Lu Han dragged his broken body, mopping the floor in a desolate manner, and rolled to the side of the wool carpet, panting for breath.

This is the fate of angering Gu Yuze. He is not doing well, and instead of being able to tease the newcomer Munan, he is teased. Naturally, Gu Yuze must have tossed him.

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

At this moment, a slender figure walked leisurely by the door, glanced diagonally at Lu Han, who was shrinking on the ground, and smiled slightly with his thin lips. Gu Yuze walked straight across Lu Han, tilted, and leaned lazily on the delicate silver sofa.

"Qing Yu, did you accept the invitation letter from the Bai family?" Gu Yuze ignored someone who collapsed on the ground, his eyes dimmed, and asked Lin Qingyu.

"Ok."

Lin Qingyu smiled faintly, a faint sorrow that had lasted three years between his eyebrows and eyes, still haunting his heart.

Gu Yuze showed a rare look of guilt. He was arrogant and domineering. He was born of a high standard and looked down on everyone proudly. That was the only memory in his life that he would remember with profound regret.

Gu Yuze's lips moved, and he lowered his voice: "After all, I Gu Yuze can't help you in this matter————"

Before I finished speaking, the exquisite European-style carved door was slammed open, and the door panel shook pitifully and made a dumb complaint. From the dust, Munan was panting.

She held the door frame weakly with one hand, held the food box in front of her eyes with the other, and shouted: "Master, the newest special Goubuli steamed buns from the South Gate, the small pure casserole from the North Gate, and the third oven in the fifth row of West Gate. The small buns made, the chocolate pudding made by Dongmen Dandan girl, the coke sold by Aunt Wang in the middle courtyard..."

The rich young master not only has a violent temper, but also has a changeable personality. It is harder than serving the emperor Lao Tzu. Poor Munan is like a little **** who runs errands and follows the tyrant's will without complaint. He takes the salary of an assistant and works as a slave maid. Work.

Munan took great pains and went straight to the school to buy the food designated by the young master himself. She ran to the clock tower out of breath, and his mother discovered that the elevator was a fingerprint elevator... She had to hold the food container and drag her broken body to climb a spiral staircase of dozens of floors!

Rao her Munan is an iron body, and can't stand a long run of ten kilometers.

Unexpectedly, a certain emperor on the sofa in the house only raised an eyebrow, glanced sideways at the wall clock, and said faintly: "Slave, I was ten minutes late, and Ben Shao suddenly lacked appetite. All these things were thrown away."