Sports car mania seems to have rushed over.

Gu Yuze's pupil shrinks and his long arm directly pulls the unprepared munan chicken, avoiding munan's doom of being bumped into minced meat by a sports car.

Munan was caught off guard, his body was crooked, and his handsome face hit Gu Yuze's chest heavily

The red sports car sped away.

Munan's small nose was almost knocked askew, and his face hit Gu Yuze's broad chest. Before he could take a breath of the faint fragrance of Cologne, his nose and half of his face immediately hurt fiercely.

"You can't see the way? You deserve to be killed. "

Munan's nose ached and tears almost came out. Hearing Gu Yuze's tepid sarcasm, he couldn't help but raise his head and retort: "this is not the young master, you asked me to stop by the side of the road? And warned me to stay away from Lin Qingyu? Don't blame me for seeing the way? "

Munan found that Gu Yuze, the devil, has many shortcomings. One of them is doggerel. His head is hot, but he is reasonable?

This man's chest is probably made of iron. It's like a broken stone on his chest. It hurts so much that you can see stars.

Gu Yuze bowed his head. Munan's small nose was white and red, and his black and white eyes were full of tears. He looked pitiful and stubborn. His mouth was always unreasonable.

Gu Yuze found that munan, a small slave, had many shortcomings. One of them was dogmatic. His head was hot, but he was reasonable?

When the pain on his nose slowed down a little, munan realized that he was still in his arms, that hand clasped his shoulder, and he did not consciously nestle in his chest.

If she had been dressed up as a girl, she would have been in love for a long time. Unfortunately, she is a "teenager" now.

A slave and his master were holding each other for no reason, and munan felt goose bumps when he thought about it.

both of them found this situation almost at the same time.

The big eyes stare at the small eyes and separate at the same time.

Gu Yuze looked down at Mu Nan, as if to throw a piece of garbage, cold hum, Ao Jiao turned to leave.

"If you don't keep up, go back and wash it. It stinks!"

Gu Yuze turned his back, what was he thinking? Do you feel quite satisfied when holding this little slave?

The boy looked at not much meat. He had a light smell of bamboo leaves. He held it soft and tasted very good.

Munan:

stink? Where do I stink?

Munan loathed to throw his mouth, in line with the duty of the assistant, immediately followed up.

Not far from the corner, in the shade of the sun, the red sports car stopped.

The window opened quietly, revealing a dark and cruel young face. The young man silently watched the two people's departure, and his wild and uninhibited face appeared a bit cold and cruel.

His eyes especially lingered on Mu Nan Qing Jun's back for a long time, and he sneered. Is this Gu Yuze's new assistant?

It seems that after his death, Gu Yuze's taste has changed. He actually likes this kind of young boy with tender skin.

He is extremely looking forward to tomorrow's memorial charity, and to Gu Yuze, the proud son of heaven, to make a fool of himself in public.

"as white as a cloud? Who is she? "

Munan put down the teacup and asked steward Qian suspiciously.

It's hard to get a little free time on the weekend. Before dawn, munan is talking about feelings with the pillow, so he is yelled out by steward Qian.

Before the eye excrement was wiped clean, munan was told that he would attend the white Memorial charity in the afternoon.

Steward Qian seems to be wearing this black-and-white tuxedo anytime and anywhere. His round body is tucked in his clothes like an enlarged version of a black-and-white meatball.

Quiet tea room, carved window floating morning mist.

"What a pity." After drinking tea, steward Qian took a sip of tea, and Xu Xu said, "what a wonderful girl this is. She looks beautiful and knowledgeable. She is one of the most talented noble girls."

Munan tries to get rid of his drowsiness. He stares at steward Qian's fat mouth and unconsciously outlines the image of a brave fairy in his mind.

"So, do you mean that I will accompany the young master to see Bai Ruyun in the afternoon?"

Steward Qian nodded, and then threw a heavy bomb: "the young master's fiancee, childhood sweetheart, grew up together."

Not, fiancee?

Munan silly eye, Gu Yuze such a devil, unexpectedly, there are people will grow up with him? For her munan, let alone grow up together, she can't stand to stay for a day.

From the bottom of my heart, I have a high awe of Miss Bai Ruyun.

What suddenly came to mind, commemorating the charity?

Is it white as a cloud dead?

"It's a pity that three years ago, the private yacht that * * was riding met with storm waves, and the wreckage of the yacht has not been found yet." steward Qian's plump eyebrows and eyes seem to sigh.

Mu Nan shakes his head, and sure enough, those who are too close to Gu Yuze have no good end.The devil is silent, corroding and devouring poor human beings.

"What you have to do is to protect the young master at the memorial charity. The Bai family invited many people to the banquet this time, and there were some evil people in them Steward Qian put down the teacup and patted munan's arm solemnly, "Xiaonan, don't let the young master out of sight. Remember your duty. If you encounter a crisis that cannot be handled, send a message as soon as possible. "

"Don't worry, I will do my best." Munan patted his little chest, and the drowsiness was swept away.

She was transformed from a slave into a bodyguard. For a good salary and a bracelet with no clue, she helped once without conscience.

Chamberlain Qian smiles with relief. The young man in front of him is Qingjun sunshine. His eyes and eyebrows reveal his rare aura and wisdom. He has known munan's deeds in the past few days. An intelligent and aggressive assistant who knows how to advance and retreat is enough to ensure the safety of the young master.

More importantly, munan has an advantage that no one else has - dare to fight with the young master!

This is an unprecedented great advantage. Few people can openly challenge the authority of the young master.

"Then I'll go and get ready." munan got up and began to think about what kind of weapon to carry.

"No, no, no, Xiao Nan. I've brought someone to help you prepare it." Steward Qian stood up to stop, and the door behind him opened, and a series of "fully armed" people were waiting outside with tools.

Munan:

originally, it was this preparation.

Today is a special day, so he wakes up early.

At the end of the woolen carpet there was half a beer to drink, and a huge green leaf tree covered the shade of half a day. The gap between the leaves was slowly leaking, and the bright dawn was shining.

June 17, a special day.

Three years ago, his outstanding fiancee died.

I can't remember the girl's appearance clearly. I still have a fresh look and a rose like voice in my heart.

Gu Yuze's appearance is more and more cold, without any emotional leakage, nor any pain and missing.

If munan saw his most real appearance, he would doubt that this is another person sitting here, totally different soul.

Some people are alive, and you don't pay attention to her looks.

Some people die, but also leave a memory in your mind.

These memories are not so deep, often remember, there is always a lingering sense of guilt. This has always been calm and even cold he does not adapt, as if the heart stuck a thorn.

Gu Yuze was a little upset. Seeing that the world outside the huge glass window was getting brighter and brighter, he got up impatiently and put on a coat at will and went out the door.

The roar pierced through the villa.

"Lao Qian, leave in half an hour!"

Downstairs, steward Qian is talking with his mother Zhang. Hearing the sound, he quickly calls munan: "Xiaonan, go and bring the car. Everything's in the trunk. "

In the bathroom, munan takes a final look at himself in the mirror and turns to slip away to the garage.

Gu Yuze waited impatiently outside the lawn. The sun was slightly bright. Steward Qian watched his words and expressions. Naturally, he knew that the young master was in a bad mood and was on the verge of outbreak. He and his mother Zhang looked carefully in the corner not far away.

"Steward Qian, do you think the young master will beat Xiaonan?" Zhang Ma asked anxiously.

Steward Qian's eyebrows were twisted into lumps, and he had no confidence: "today is the death day of * * and the young master is in a mood --- ah, pity munan. It's inevitable to have a fracture in the muzzle of a gun. I have to contact a doctor immediately."

The silver sports car came slowly.

Gu Yuze frowned, raised his voice and said angrily, "slave, do you have the idea of time! Don't think you -- "

pause, the rest of the words stuck in your throat.

On the seat of the sports car, there is a handsome young man.

With light chestnut hair, bright and clean forehead, there are casual and uninhibited slanting bangs, slightly selected eyebrows, tall and straight black suit on her body, one hand on the steering wheel at will, munan is very beautiful against the silver ornaments on the cuff. At the moment, she is looking at him with half a smile.

The sun was shining, and it was not half as good as her.

With a change of clothes, a hairstyle and a little embellishment, munan is almost like a boy from a fairy tale.

Gu Yuze's anger in his heart disappeared miraculously in the light eyes of the youth, and was replaced by a strange teasing mood.

Munan chuckled, and his mouth rose, showing his eight white teeth habitually: "young master, don't you get on the bus? Don't complain about me when I'm late

Then he ran out with colored eyes, looked at Gu Yuze's dress up and down, and exclaimed: "young master, how could you change your mind. Otherwise, when the nobles saw us, they would think that the young master had plastic surgery. "

His clothes are as casual as he wants to be, and as unruly as he wants to be. He has a kind of arrogant and wanton charm, which is cool and arrogant. It doesn't look like he's going to a party, but a fight or a blind date with munan.Although casual, but also can not cover up the momentum of the whole body.

Gu Yuze sneered, opened the door with one hand and sat in it smartly. He did not forget to make a sarcasm: "Lao Qian is supposed to have lived a long time. He actually turned a slave into a security guard at the gate. Thanks to him, he came up with this bad idea."

Munan has been immune to this man's aesthetic.

"Young master, if you want to be jealous, you can speak it out. You don't have to beat about the bush."

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