Maid’s Diary: Devil Master, Please Behave

"President Gu, the sub-group planning has been completed. When will you come to the company for inspection?"

This may be the time when Gu Yuze was most irresponsible. He was clearly the planner of the establishment of the China sub-group, but from the beginning to the end, he didn't even see a personal figure. Poor Wang Jing was so busy all day.

On the other side of the phone, Gu Yuze raised his eyes and glanced at the tightly closed bedroom, and said casually: "You and Qing Yu can figure it out, I'm very busy now."

Wang Jing choked, with an urge to pull Gu Yuze out of the phone screen.

"Mr. Gu, you are a hand-off shopkeeper, pity us—"

"I'm creating an opportunity for you," Gu Yuze interrupted Wang Jing, smiling silently, "Qing Yu, who has been away all year round, this time letting him plan the division of the group with you, just to give you a chance to be alone."

Wang Jing cleared her throat, her pretty face flushed a little, and she secretly glanced at the handsome man on the desk not far away. Wang Jing pretended to be a serious reply: "Yes, President Gu. You can rest assured, this time the sub-group construction plan. It must be perfect."

After hanging up the phone, Gu Yuze got up and went to the bedroom.

Knocked on the door, raised his voice and asked, "I haven't cleaned it yet? You stayed in it for half an hour, or do you plan not to go out today."

Mu Nan Qinglang's voice came from the bedroom: "Wait, it will be done soon. Leave me a portion of the bread on the table. Don't eat it all alone!"

Gu Yuze rarely saw Munan getting up early in the morning when he was so coy. I wandered around in the bathroom and didn't know what he was doing. After he was done, he ran into the bedroom like lightning and bolted the door, not knowing what he was doing.

Gu Yuze waited patiently, took the computer and handled some group chores.

Wait, another half an hour.

The bedroom door didn't move at all. If it wasn't for the sound inside, Gu Yuze almost wanted to kick the door in and take a look at what the little fox was making.

As time passed, Gu Yuze finally couldn't restrain his curiosity and twisted his ankles to kick the door.

As soon as the person walked to the door, the bedroom door opened slowly as if receptively, and a pretty "stranger" girl appeared in front of Gu Yuze.

Gu Yuze's heart throbbed.

It is April in Yangchun, warm and cold.

She is wearing a white short sleeve shirt with a shallow V-neck, revealing a clear and beautiful collarbone. The knee-length light gray pleated skirt is more slender and straight. On his wrist was a red rope with a snow-white decoration resembling wolf teeth. He wears black leather boots and a small **** heel.

The ear-length hair is reasonably modified, and the fine black hair falls on the forehead, drawing a beautiful arc. The complexion is fair and the lips are very attractive.

It was the first time that Yue Mo wore women's clothing. Gu Yuze was in front of him, and Munan was a little uncomfortable. The two hands are not anywhere, just stick them in the pockets. He raised his head and smiled at Gu Yuze, showing his beautiful teeth, his eyes bent, and his aura eyes looked at Gu Yuze.

Munan was unintentionally beautiful, with a sense of beauty that blended heroism and elegance. Completely different from the indistinguishable male and female dresses in the past, the exquisite spring clothes matched her undulating figure, which almost made people unable to remove their eyes.

"Ahem, let's go." Munan cleared his throat uncomfortably. Putting Gu Yuze's amazing look into the bag, he was a little proud.

Then, pretending that nothing happened, he strode towards Gu Yuze.

A scholar dies for a confidant, and a woman is a pleasure for oneself.

Munan thought, Gu Yuze can't let Gu Yuze always treat her as a man. From time to time, he returned to the dress and washed his eyes.

In the end, she didn't reach two steps, and Xiaopo's leather boots didn't suit her pace. Munan's foot crooked and almost fell a dog.

Gu Yuze smirked and supported her arm: "Be careful. Wearing these shoes is easy to fall."

Munanyang cleaned his chin and said with a smile: "I am not tripped by my beauty. Am I like a girl today?"

Gu Yuze squeezed the palm of her hand, and Feng Yang looked up and down several times, nodding, "Like, except for some small shortcomings, everything else looks like a normal woman."

Mu Nan grinned at the corner of his mouth, followed Gu Yuze's gaze to his undulating chest, and immediately collapsed, twisting Gu Yuze's finger bitterly and questioning: "Do you really like that kind of big breasted woman?"

I have to admit that some conditions cannot be perfected by Munan in one morning. For example, for this breast, she has been disguised as a man for so many years, and her small breast is particularly slow to develop, and it has no effect if she put cotton in...

Gu Yuze shrugged, showing a regretful expression: "There is no way, what type of you are, what type I like."

This remark is quite satisfactory, with a little pet and ambiguous. Mu Xiaonan Tong Xie was angry, and stuffed bread into his mouth to satisfy his hunger.

The temple fair is in the southern suburbs of City A.

Bright red lanterns are lined up in a row, and the ancient and splendid civilization is rejuvenated in this quaint place.

There are people coming and going on the street, young men and women who are fashionable and beautiful, old hawkers in quaint clothes, fresh and old traditional gadgets, big and small cries.

Munan loves liveliness by nature, with a dazzling array of fresh things to see, and he is excited for a while, dragging Gu Yuze's hands around.

"This is called a Hualian Mask, this is Cao Cao, this is Zhang Fei, this is Guan Yu!"

Munan buckled the painted face mask on Gu Yuzejun's face. A living, white-faced Cao Cao really fits the treacherous nature of Gu Yuze.

"You wear this red one, it suits you well." Gu Yuze stretched out his hand and buttoned the red-faced Guan Gong on her pretty face.

"Why is it red?" Munan frowned, letting Gu Yuze's fingertips fall on his face obediently.

"I'm afraid you will boast too much, and blush." ​​Gu Yuze said, in exchange for Guan Erye's eyes.

In fact, he didn't want Munan's face to appear in front of everyone, so as to save those wicked eyes from the idea of ​​hitting this pretty fox.

The two of them put on masks and continued to plunge into the crowd.

"Wow! That plush toy dog ​​looks like Caucasus! I want this!" Munan took Gu Yuze to a game shooting venue.

Dozens of balloons were hung on the big plank, and the model guns were buckled aside. The middle-aged boss twisted his eight-character Hu, smiling and squinting at the two "mask" painted faces in front of him.

"Two, 100 yuan and 10 rounds. You can choose a toy by breaking eight balloons. You can try one shot and try the feel." The boss squinted his eyes, and two young people who had no money came.

Munan weighed the model gun with his fingers, and keenly discovered the maliciously loose safety bolt.

She didn't speak, glanced at the middle-aged Hu's little boss, and poked Gu Yuze with her arm: "Help me get that toy dog. This is what's wrong."

Gu Yuze was so shrewd, he reached out and rubbed Munan's short hair fondly.

The boss was puzzled: "Huh? Young man, you haven't broken yet—"

auzw.com Before the voice fell, a series of cracking sounds came.

When the boss turned his head, the balloons burst in a neat row...

The next game venue will test shorthand ability, requiring several complicated graphs to be drawn within ten minutes.

Mu Nan took a fancy to the white porcelain cup in the prize and patted Gu Yuze on the shoulder.

Soon, the white porcelain cup fell into Munan's hands. Munan pointed to the demon pattern on the cup. A little black demon held a small fork and said with a smile:

"Look at this, you look like you."

Gu Yuze raised his eyebrows, disagreeing: "How do I feel that you are more like this little nigger?"

"Where am I! I'm white! Gu Yuze, make it clear, where am I dark?"

"Well--"

In the crowd, he lowered his head and kissed her disobedient lips.

The temple fair was noisy and clamoring, and the two of them clasped their five fingers tightly together, crossing the streets of people coming and going, the sunshine was subtle, and the small town under the blue sky was peaceful and beautiful.

Munan was wearing a Guan Gong mask, and when she laughed, she could see her white and neat teeth from the cracks. The joy that ran from the bottom of her eyes silently warmed Gu Yuze's heart.

He and she wandered like all ordinary lovers, happy, and became a part of millions.

In a trance, it seemed like a beautiful dream. But the real touch of the palm of his hand made him finally feel at ease.

Yes, Munan, really returned to him.

Stop and go all the way, eat and drink, and still have no fun at dusk.

Munan and Gu Yuze came to a corner with a little crowd, looked around, and finally looked at a fortune-telling stand on the street.

Hehe big characters [Li Banxian] floated on the tattered flag, on an old table, a few thick gossips of vicissitudes, sitting next to an old man with a white beard, his eyes squinted as if he was asleep.

Munan's eyes lit up and immediately took Gu Yuze to sit down there.

"Hey, old man, are you still alive?" Munan knocked on the table.

It was the first time that Gu Yuze came into contact with the ancient Chinese fortune-telling culture. He was curious about this weird old man and asked Munan: "Look at him like this. Unlike a wizard, he can use tarot cards for fortune-telling?"

Munan smiled mysteriously: "This is a mysterious power from the East, which is different from your Western tarot cards. Let's calculate the marriage and see how our lives will be in the future."

Gu Yuze snorted disdainfully. His marriage to Munan was still counted as a warlock? The future is naturally a happy marriage, children in groups, and love each other forever.

The white-bearded old man opened his eyes and mysteriously looked at a man and a woman in front of him, stroking his beard, like a fairy tale.

"The two skeletons are amazed. They don't look like ordinary people. They must have a lot of background."

Munan blinked his eyes and curled his lips with a smile: "You do the math, how is my marriage with him?"

After the conversation, he reported Gu Yuze and his birth date, and added: "He is not a Chinese. Would you like to ask Western gods like Cupid?"

In fact, Munan didn't believe in this at all. He was purely curious, and wanted to know how the fate of her and Gu Yuze had been chaotic.

The old man with white beard shook his head mysteriously and looked at the two people back and forth, his voice hoarse as in ancient history books: "In numerology, male is yang, female is yin. Male year Gengchen is gold, female year Guiwei is wood, and gold is wood; Gengchen is yang. Gui is not yin."

Mu Nan heard it in the clouds, and Gu Yuze next to him was even more confused.

"The two natural couples have extraordinary fate." The old man stroked his beard and said kindly, "I think you have a balanced yin and yang, a girl who is indistinguishable from male and female, and has a stubborn attitude. "

After listening to Mu Nan for so long, he finally understood that the peach blossoms are flourishing...

On the side, Gu Yuze glanced sideways at Mu Nan's handsome profile, sure enough, he was unconscious.

"And this gentleman has handsome features and sharp eyebrows. At first glance, he is a world-renowned talent, rare in a century. Peach blossoms are naturally also abundant."

On the side, Munan glanced at Gu Yuze's outstanding enchanting face. As expected, he was unconscious.

The old fortune-telling man continued to say in a vicissitudes of life: "The marriage of you two is naturally happy. After separation, you will eventually reunite. After ups and downs, you will always return together, and you will cherish the people in front of you. In the future, the woman will encounter major ups and downs and go through life and death."

Gu Yuze clasped Mun Nan's palm, feeling a little nervous: "Life and death? Will she encounter disasters in the future?"

Munan blinked his eyes to comfort: "What are you worried about, these fortune tellers like to talk about unnecessarily disasters to make money. Don't worry about it, Chinese fortune tellers are very evil."

The old fortune-teller glanced at Munan displeasedly, stroked his beard slowly and said: "Girl, don't take it lightly. You are in danger anytime and anywhere in dangerous work. A little carelessness may endanger your lover. Ruo. I was right. Recently, your lover has almost been in danger because of you."

Mu Nan suddenly remembered the bank robber case, and Gu Yuze almost...

Fortune-telling is something, and when you don’t believe it, stick to materialism. Once you hit the soft spot in your heart, everything will be easier to handle.

Munan was a little shaken and asked tentatively, "Then what should I do to prevent him from having an accident because of me?"

The old fortune-teller pretended to pinch his fingers, then squinted his eyes and shook his head and hovered, before repliing for a long time:

"In marriage, there is always one who gives up. Girl, you linger in your heart and don't know how to choose. Let me advise you that you should marry this predecessor as soon as possible, always be with you, and give birth to an early son. The industry you are engaged in is too **** and resentful. , Not suitable for marriage."

To put it bluntly, it means giving up the profession of special forces, staying away from danger, and returning to Shenghua with Gu Yuze.

Mu Nan pursed his lips and said nothing, the evening light shone on the earth, dimly yellow.

The days she and Gu Yuze spent together were slowly shortening, and they would soon part ways again, one returning to the army and the other to Shenghua. Even if they love each other in their hearts, the future is far away.

What separated him from her eight years ago was helpless life and death.

What separates him and her now is the reality they face.

Mu Nan took out a hundred yuan bill from Gu Yuze's pocket, patted it on the wooden table, and dragged Gu Yuze away.

The gray-bearded old fortune teller smiled and put the hundred-yuan bills on the table into his pocket.

After a while, a casual money housekeeper in the corner walked in and patted the old man on the shoulder: "Well done, I have put the money in your account. When the young master and Xiao Nan get married, I will pay you a share."

The old fortune-teller: "It's easy to talk. The two are gifted by marriage, and they are destined to be a couple. You can rest assured."