Maid's Diary: Devil Master, Please Behave

Time moves by minute, and Xia Lang's phone calls come one after another. Due to munan's outstanding historical record, she will be sent to carry out a top secret plan.

Summer Lang day by day urged tight, Mu Nan eyebrow day by day frown tight. One side is the warmth of Gu Yuze's fingertips, and the other is the military's strict mission, which are all her sentimental attachment.

Sometimes the lover's temperature is too comfortable. When you open your eyes, you can see his side face, his nose twined with his breath, and his palm is the warm touch of his fingertips - munan will gradually get used to it, which is undoubtedly a fatal blow to the special forces, making her unable to leave Gu Yuze

the vacation time is getting shorter and shorter, munan is holding his fingers for several days, while sighing.

This afternoon, Gu Yuze, the general manager who had been away from the position of president for several days, was finally arrested by Wang Jing and Qian housekeeper to the newly established sub group.

Munan had no choice but to follow it unwillingly.

Gu Yuze was sent to the strict meeting room, first appeased the mood of the next Mu Nan, spoiled and rubbed her short hair: "what do you want to eat tonight?"

Munan tilted his head, black bright eyes around Wang Jing and money housekeeper, said: "fried chicken wings, potato roast chicken."

Wang Jing and Chamberlain Qian cleverly choose to be silent. Wang Jing is even more staring at munan, who has not seen for a long time. Alas, after eight years' absence, munan is still attracting people's attention as usual ~

recently, Gu Yuze is addicted to cooking for munan. He is a high-class aristocrat who has been influenced by western cuisine culture, but is quite tricky in adjusting munan's taste.

President Gu thought about the two dishes for a while and nodded: "go to my office and wait for a while. Don't run around."

In front of the bystanders, munan naturally gave the face of the big devil, nodded obediently.

Gu Yuze is worthy of a generation of profiteering businessmen. Even though he did not involve his personal industry for several days, when he returned to the business community, the unique momentum of the upper class was gushing out, which was admired by the new management.

Over there, munan bored in Gu Yuze's office circle, left flip, right flip, check Gu Yuze's property.

If you don't see, you don't know.

What has NIMA been doing for eight years? Asia's new media market has enabled him to occupy half of the sky. Various industries of different specifications have made achievements, and they have steadily occupied the top of that circle.

While watching, he was amazed. If anyone could take this great God, he would be lucky enough to live without worrying about food and drink. Then Leng Leng Leng, munan grin happy ha ha, Gu Yuze is not being taken in by her now?

A little proud, continue to curiously read the eight years of Gu Yuze's life.

She accidentally turned to a maritime plan,.

Gu Yuze seems to pay special attention to the risk management of the shipping industry, and Mu Nan's heart is moving, remembering his cold memory of falling into the sea eight years ago.

Is in their own memory, the ear suddenly came a familiar and strange voice.

"Who are you and who allows you to move things in this office?"

Cold with a little cold sharp, with a bit of displeasure and quality responsibility. Munan turned his back on the man and almost immediately recognized his identity.

What a familiar voice, "dying" killer.

She took a huge risk to save him from the sea, and he personally sent her to hell.

Munan put down the document in his hand, slowly turned around and saw Lin Qingyu's shocked face.

She laughed and sarcastically said, "how can I forget who I am so soon? Or is there too much blood in your hand? I'm just an ordinary victim. "

Munan looked at the old acquaintance in front of him playfully. He was dressed in a trim light gray suit, with a silver button on his wrist and a high nose. His face was carved with a mature and elegant artistic atmosphere, just like the tide of the ancient Mediterranean gradually taking shape in art.

He is undoubtedly elegant and beautiful, light melancholy cold ice temperament, now fell in munan's eyes is slowly mocking.

A well-dressed villain.

Lin Qingyu's body is obviously stiff, and he looks at munan in some incredible ways.

"You" he opened his thin lips and wanted to say some words, but found that under munan's sharp and cold eyes, his throat seemed to be cut by a sharp knife, a burst of unspeakable pain.

"What's wrong with me?" Munan sat down on Gu Yuze's black leather chair, with his impolite legs and eyes joking, "Hell won't accept my hard life and send me back to the world."

Lin Qingyu did not expect that he would meet munan here.

Ever since he knew that munan had come back from death, he had been deliberately avoiding the time when they could meet. The sense of guilt and loss wrapped his emotions like silk, which made him unable to even hold the brush in his hand.

Eight years later, she was more aggressive than ever.

It's about taking a shower of iron and blood in the army for many years. It's clear that he has an abnormal appearance, but inside and outside, he exudes heroic spirit. His sharp eyebrows and eyes are like the most cruel knife. Only a cold look in his eyes can make people feel cold.

But Lin Qingyu knows that munan has a bright and gentle side. He was lucky to see and feel it from time to time.And now, munan all the gentle feelings are left to Gu Yuze, sharp cold and sharp are thrown to his Lin Qingyu.

A kind of strength makes Lin Qingyu unable to take his eyes off her. He smiles and sits rigidly on the chair beside him.

"Munan, have you been OK for eight years?" he asked

Munan said with a smile: "very good. At least the blood in your hands is a little bit more than you. "

Her strange voice was a little needle tip, which stabbed him in his heart and gave out red blood little by little.

Lin Qingyu was silent and did not dare to touch her playful eyes. He only said, "eight years ago, I'm really sorry."

At that time, I didn't want to kill you completely. If it wasn't white as a cloud - "

Mu Nanding looked at Lin for a while, and suddenly burst out laughing and interrupted his feeble explanation.

"Lin Qingyu, don't talk to me. I'm upset. I have a scar on my ankle, which was scalded by fish soup when I was at sea to save you. Over the past eight years, this scar has always reminded me of the past events at sea, and the scene that you broke my fingers one by one and sent me to sink into the abyss.

I never wanted to see you again.

Now meet again, think about your attitude, in addition to resentment, or resentment.

Don't apologize to me. You don't have to apologize to me.

When it is time to deal with you, I will not be merciful. When someone wants to kill you, I will happily pass the knife.

In the future, you still rarely appear in front of me,

Lin Qingyu, I don't want to see you.

Or I really hate you

Munan said a lot in one breath. Eight years ago, on a bright night, the freezing cold was her fragile nightmare.

Because of the accident, her fate has changed dramatically.

The sea suffocated her for half a year. She didn't even see her mother for the last time. She almost wanted to give up her love for Gu Yuze. She had almost nothing. She lived on the extreme torture for countless times in the army and couldn't sleep in the cold night.

She knew that putting all the blame on Lin Qingyu might be unfair to this person. But munan still can't forgive Lin Qingyu. Once upon a time, her attitude toward this person was hate, or hate.

Lin Qingyu is stunned, and munan has completely regarded him as a stranger.

He had also thought about the scene after the two people met again, but munan was totally indifferent and surprised him.

She used to be the first to see through his lonely feelings, and the sunshine he had yearned for and envied.

Now, things are different, and he can never go back to the past.

"In that case, I will not appear in front of you in the future." Lin Qingyu laughs and laughs at himself. His heart is full of pain and his eyes are gloomy.

He stood up stiffly, ankle knock hard corner of the table did not care, mind chaos, at a loss.

Over the past eight years, he has produced numerous outstanding art works, which are appreciated by the world.

And his favorite is only the young Fenglin oil painting hidden in the deep. In the oil painting, maple leaves are all over the sky, and a beautiful young man is sleeping under the maple tree.

Lin Qingyu touches the office doorknob with his fingertips, but the door opens on his own initiative.

At the door stood a cold statue.

Gu Yuze didn't know when to stand there, and his whole body was filled with frightful air-conditioning, as if the devil from hell pounced on him. Behind him were Wang Jing and Qian housekeeper who were disturbed and shocked.

Gu Yuze asked, "you did it."

"I'm sorry," Lin said

Gu Yuze asked, "how much have you done?"

Lin Qingyu replied: "since munan came to Shenghua, all the accidents that happened to you were secretly planned by me."

Gu Yuze asked: "why?"

Lin Qingyu replied: "because of you, because of the small clouds, but also because of myself."

Gu Yuze didn't speak. His face was cold and hard, and his five fingers became a fist. Almost the next moment, he was about to hit him.

For a few seconds, it seems like a long century.

Wang Jing stands there in fear and anxiously looks at Lin Qingyu for fear that the president will let him die in the next second.

All people did not expect that Lin Qingyu was the controller hiding in the deepest place.

"Lao Qian, I'll leave it to you." Gu Yuze ordered coldly, "you know how to do it."

Money housekeeper bowed respectfully, and a trace of regret and sympathy crossed his eyes: "yes, Mr. Gu."

The door of the office slammed down and shut Lin Qingyu and others outside.

Munan blinked and deliberately relaxed with a smile: "have you finished the meeting? We'll go home and I'll have roast chicken with potatoes

Her anger completely dissipated, indifferent munan in front of Gu Yuze, always lively like a child.

The voice son just falls, the body negligent was pulled past by a force.Gu Yuze hugged her tightly, and his fingers passed through her short hair, which made her head buckle on his chest. His strength was so great that he almost embedded munan into his body.

Munan reached for his waist, rubbed his cheek against his violently beating chest, and comforted him: "I'm fine. It's all over."

In fact, she didn't want to reveal what happened eight years ago. Lin Qingyu is one of his few friends and partners. He can't let his group suffer because of his own personal interests.

It was a long time before she heard his hoarse and trembling voice.

"I'm sorry, munan."