Maid’s Diary: Devil Master, Please Behave

"Thank you." Munan packed his clothes and put the bag on the ground back on his back. "How can I get to the SE International Building?"

The people looked at each other.

This boy doesn't look like a fool, why doesn't he even know the SE International Building?

Still a little girl kindly said, "When you go out, you look up and see the tallest building. There is a huge silver SE logo on the building. It's conspicuous and blind people can see it."

Munan: ...

Before leaving, Munan suddenly remembered the young man in the corner, and his little feet stuck out the door retracted, the corner of his lips bends thoughtfully, and he slipped past the corner.

Munan squatted down in front of him with a grin. The lights here were dim, and the man's forehead was blocked by messy bangs, and he could only vaguely recognize the sharp curve of the chin.

Munan said, "Brother, you can't do it~"

How many years later, Gu Yuze still remembered the first time he met Munan, she smiled and said that he "can't".

"Brother, I see you have wonderful bones and three-dimensional features. Unfortunately, your body is weak and weak, you don't even have the ability to protect yourself, and you don't look like a man anymore!"

These words were basically nonsense. The corners were dark and black. She couldn't even see if there were any moles on the man's face. She could barely see that there seemed to be a shiny stud in his right ear.

But as soon as these words were spoken, the corners of the man's thin lips were almost pressed into a sharp straight line, and there was a strong hostility in the depths of his eyes.

Can't? Useless? Not like a man? !

"I will introduce you to a good Taekwondo gym. It has strong teachers, a long history, a large number of talents, and reasonable fees. Your soft body goes in, and your strong and tough body comes out. By the way, this is my business card. You want to learn Taekwondo. You can contact me." Munan took out a piece of paper from his pocket and put it on the man's lap. "I'm going to apply for a young master's assistant. Let's go first. Take care."

After dropping the business card, Munan didn't notice the air-conditioning of this person at all, she just grabbed the bag on the ground and ran outside the house.

She just wanted to make an advertisement along the way, she didn't even know she would get the devil.

The footsteps had just disappeared outside the cafe, but within ten seconds, a group of people in black hurried over, guarding the person in the corner with anxiety.

"Master, please punish me."

The cafe's lights are bright, reflecting every glass **** on the floor crystal clear.

The man in the corner sneered and stood up slowly while holding on to the wall, his slender body casually leaning against the wall, his long legs bent slightly, and he looked at the crumpled business card in his hand by the light.

[Wuzhen Taekwondo Stadium Munan

auzw.com Tel: 135XXXX]

Attached is a portrait with a bright smile and eight white teeth.

Gu Yuze's thin lips are curved, his eyebrows are raised with interest, and he smiles somewhat consistently.

"Munan?"

Humph.

Little slave.

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"Snee!"

Munan sneezed loudly, rubbed the bridge of his nose, and walked towards the exquisite and beautiful reception desk of the SE Building.

"Hello, I am Munan who is here to apply for Gu Shao's assistant, may I ask————"

"This is a number plate. The fingerprint will be recorded on the bright part of the number plate. Please wait for the notification in the lobby." The beautiful lady at the front desk was typing on the keyboard with her head down, and she threw out a delicate number plate without raising her head.

"Where is the inner hall--"

"Before selling, turn right, you didn't grow--" The lady at the front desk raised her head impatiently, but saw that the young boy with short hair, beautiful eyebrows and picturesque eyes, bright and full of energy, even if the clothes were slightly messy, she couldn't stop her. His fresh and handsome complexion, this is indeed a handsome boy.

The lady at the front desk was accustomed to seeing all kinds of people, and she couldn't help being almost sluggish, and even softened her tone: "There are many people in the interior hall, please wait patiently, brother, there will be someone to set up refreshments. The young master is distinguished, and the review process is naturally a bit cumbersome. ."

Munan nodded, thanked him warmly, and left under the blushing and heart-beating eyes of the little girl at the front desk.

But Munan thought, there are too many people? How many people can there be? According to reports, Master Gu has a weird temper and a strange personality. How many people like this kind of person?

After pushing the door of the inner hall suspiciously, Munan instantly froze in place.

Male, female, neither male nor female, handsome, beautiful, strong, slender. . . The black was pressed down, and the air was filled with strange mixed fragrances.

Munan swallowed, raised the number plate in his hand and glanced at:

[No. 1314] 　

No. 1314. . . . . .

Nima so many people!