Maid's Diary: Devil Master, Please Behave

Seeing Gu Yuze's figure disappear in the main hall, Zhang Ma turned around and kindly explained to munan: "Xiaonan, young master, he has a strange temper. His heart is good. Don't mind. Mrs. Zhang is going to make dinner. You can accompany the young master. "

Munan opens his mouth and smiles, grabs Dao Fu and rushes to his room.

Look at this posture, it seems that this young master is going to fight with her.

But she had to wrap her chest tightly. As she got older, her flat chest and abdomen began to develop before she was 18 years old. Munan sincerely hopes that this young master is not a fighter who loves to attack his chest.

when Mu Nanfeng puts on his clothes and gets into the gate of the gym, the young master is already impatient.

"Three minutes and twenty-five seconds late! Slave, if you are afraid, the gate of qingkong will be closed for you at any time

A * * pure water directly broke through the air, munan dangerous side to avoid the fate of small face was disfigured. She tried to pull out a gentle smile: "report young master, you are new to the road, please forgive me for the delay."

In fact, she spent too much time on the chest wrapping. There was no place to talk about the worries of adolescence.

Gu Yuze snorted coldly, and her eyes fell on the smiling man. She was dressed in black and white clothes. Her legs were long and straight, upright and powerful. Because of the rush of running, her face was ruddy and her appearance became more and more beautiful.

In my heart, the boy doesn't look like a man. Gu Yuze suddenly began to tease the mind and said: "accompany me to fight, win, sleep alone. If I lose, I'll sleep less with Ben tonight. "

Munan's eyes were wide and almost fell.

Accompany, accompany, accompany, sleep?

Is the description of Gu Yuze in the original data true?

Munan turned over and climbed up to the base platform, clearing his throat: "what, young master. If you hurt you carelessly -- "

" slave, don't you scold Ben Shao Wei for not being able to withstand the wind Gu Yuze raised his lips uninhibited, stretched out his hand to tie the black belt around his waist. Elegant as a fox, he walked toward mu'nan. "Today I'll show you what a man is!"

As soon as the voice fell, the sharp side kick hit directly.

Munan quickly scolded a three character Scripture in his heart and dodged.

Fist and foot hand over, empty gym crackling, all is the sound of body collision. Munan helped his father manage the Taoist school when he was young. Naturally, he was familiar with the art of Taekwondo, but he did not regard himself as a boy. Naturally, he beat all his peers.

It's not surprising that this young boxer can't help fighting with his sharp feet.

"Lying trough, young master, can you stop kicking me in the chest and ribs?"

"Slaves, it's not allowed to wear chest protectors without authorization." Gu Yuze cold hum, munan and the previous practice is completely different.

The others fought with him cautiously and carefully, for fear that a man might accidentally hurt Mr. Gu, and the new assistant munan was just trying to beat him to death.

Taekwondo is unpredictable, focusing on finding the other side's weakness. Gu Yuze quickly finds munan's physical weakness - the front chest. She also seems to have put on a hard chest protector, tut, hit the snake seven inches, he would attack her chest.

Munan is ashamed and annoyed. This person is also a hooligan. Her chest is originally an airport. She is kicked by him from time to time, and she will never have secondary development.

His heart was angry, and his strength in his hand could not help intensifying. A fierce backward spin kick called on the young master --

"young master, your injury is still not good, you can't move your bones ~" steward Qian came in panting, his fat flesh shaking and shouting at his throat.

Munan was shaken by the sharp roar. His foot was crooked, and he accidentally caught Gu Yuze's wrist.

Gu Yuze had been prepared for the back spin kick, but he did not expect munan to take back his feet, his body was crooked, and his center of gravity was unstable, and he fell back. Munan quickly went to pull his own gold master. He was dignified, and she could not afford to pay for the damage.

"Touch ~"

steward Qian's fat body rubbed over: "young master, be careful -- eh?"

Fat body pestle in place, money housekeeper blink small eyes, gape.

Munan opened his eyes in a daze, only to feel a faint smell of Cologne lingering in the tip of his nose, warm and hot breath wandering in the corner of his lips. Soft, some strange comfortable, seems to have some bloody smell.