Maid's Diary: Devil Master, Please Behave

Like Grandma Liu, munan burst into the Grand View Garden and couldn't help crying out: "I'll go. This is not the rose oil painting in my primary school textbook? You just throw it in the corner? "

"Ah, Da Vinci's manuscripts and anatomical drawings of human body are here? Can't it be a fake? "

"This is not my rabbit head in the Chinese Yuanmingyuan Garden? Damn it, Gu Yuze, did your ancestors rob the Yuanmingyuan of great China by the Eight Power Allied forces

"Ah, a lot of Chinese cultural relics are just put away so casually? If you don't look up to it and give it back to me, it's disrespectful to the history of the world if you don't like it

Gu Yuze: "in my impression, the little assistant who is not greedy for money seems to be a naive illusion. Gu Yuze's lips slightly raised, side head, pointing to a pile of cleaning tools in the corner: "everything is ready, four hours away from dark. In four hours, I want to see a clean collection. "

Mu Nammo for a moment, the corner of the pile of tools, brooms, dustbins, water, towels, as expected, NIMA has everything. Marble floor, was deliberately paved with a layer of visible gray, a look is Gu Yuze sent people to do.

"That's not possible. I heard from the bank manager just now that the collection here is controlled by constant temperature and automatically cleaned with advanced memory, which can absolutely guarantee that the collection will not be damaged. If I clean by hand, what should I do if I break the treasures? " Munan has a lingering fear. This collection is almost half the size of qingkong house. It will take at least ten days and a half months to clean it up.

Gu Yuze picked up his eyebrows, bent slightly, and approached mu Nanqing Jun's face: "don't worry, your damaged collection will be deducted from your salary. If the wages are deducted, they will be slaves for life. "

Munan rolled his eyes and glanced down the corner of his mouth.

"Tut, why, the little slave is not happy?" Gu Yuze has a bad smile and reaches out to tease the cat. It seems that he has hooked goumu Nan's chin, which makes munan shiver his little arm in cold.

"Young master, speak as you speak, don't move your hands and feet ～"

Gu Yuze was in a high position, his eyes were like a beast staring at the unnatural face, and then he suddenly chuckled: "little slave, when he dared to drill into my house in the middle of the night and destroyed Ben Shao's bedroom, he should know where he is today. It's only the first step to punish you to clean up the collection, and then you'll suffer. "

At the end of the speech, the big hand vigorously rolled on munan's short hair, and then turned around laughing and sat down leisurely on the aristocratic chair that had already been prepared.

He reached out and picked up a medieval bow and arrow at random and played carelessly in his hand.

Munan suffocated, rely on, is not that afraid of ghosts drilling your bed, destroyed your house, as for so troubling people? Isn't it that you took this Caucasian dog against your will, and you remember it again?

Encounter such a grudge love care master son, if not in the mind that steelyard pressure, munan would have rushed up a bite to kill this bastard!

Glum to take cleaning tools, first with a large broom will be the long corridor inside and outside the sweep. After scanning, I looked back and found that it was the same as not sweeping. The dust on the ground did not decrease, but there was an illusion of increasing.

So munan decisively tossed the broom, took a large cloth on the battlefield.

I wipe, I wipe, I wipe. The rag crunched outside the glassware. Munan imagined toughened glass as someone's face. I rubbed your devil's skin!

After rubbing the glass for a long time, it turns out that the glass is still like that. The stains on it are still on purpose, and they are even dirtier...

mu Nanmo shakes the dishcloth decisively, takes a bucket of water, splashes it on the ground, and draws and stirs it in the water with a mop.

In the bank's monitoring room, the employees' eyelids jumped and covered their chest with pain. They would like to get into the monitoring room screen and directly pull out the "troublemaker" munan. He looked back with tears in his eyes and asked, "general manager, does the young master not want this collection? If you let this boy go to hell, all these treasures will be wasted. "

The British general manager with blonde hair and blue eyes has been puffing and puffing. In the monitor screen, the young master seems to be very interested and doesn't care about munan's death. The general manager sighed. Young master's mind, we can't guess --! 　**　　doing！！”

In the monitor, if you can't clean the munan on the ground, you can't wash the Dragon King Temple with water. If I can't clean you, can't I wash you away?

I pour, I pour, I pour!

Munan's self-care ability is two extremes. On the one hand, she can make herself a perfect tomboy in the shortest time; on the other hand, her ability to pack things is comparable to that of a blind man, and the blind man is better than her!

Maybe genius is two extremes. In Wuzhen, China, my mother lived in the hospital, and munan's room turned into a ghost house in the graveyard. In the room of qingkong house, although Zhang Ma cleans up everyday, munan can still turn heaven into hell in just half an hour. His super first-class hand disability ability can make people cry and see people sad.

Gu Yuze asked her to clean the collection to see someone's jokes with her own eyes. Once upon a time, he had a glimpse of munan's garbage dump like room, leaving a deep psychological shadow and understanding of munan's poor self-care ability.The eldest young master, like an emperor, sits on the throne with elegant legs, his left hand curling on his side face, his right index finger tapping on the edge of the chair rhythmically, and his faint ink pupil looks at munan's "destructive" cleaning activities.

"Slave, be gentle. Are you cleaning toughened glass or smashing glass?"

"Who taught you to sweep the floor and flush with water? Do you think it's a flood?"

"Ben Shao didn't allow you to rest. Who allowed you to stop?"

"Tut Tut, put down that medieval bow. Why do you want to shoot Ben Shao with one arrow?"

Munan bit a tooth, wish to take a rag into Gu Yuze's mouth, the villain in the heart looked up to the sky and sighed, God, why didn't you accept this evil spirit?!

Gu Yuze likes to watch munan's various small movements, such as a white eye, a disdainful little eye, and a slight downward glance at the corner of the lip. Don't pinch and bend. Gu Da devil's heart floating rare interest, right ear star awn earrings in the light shining, ink pupil for a long time fell on munan.

This kid, it's fun.

"Young master, why didn't you see the Chinese collection before the Tang Dynasty? It's strange. " Munan took a rag and rubbed it on the protective glassware of a Chinese tri colored horse. His body turned to Gu Yuze, which seemed to be a casual question.

Gu Yuze's collection is not valuable

Mu Nan eyebrow heart move, in the heart silently wrote down the "central collection" five words. Then he asked tentatively, "if it's jade from the pre Qin period of China, I heard that it's very valuable. Why didn't you see it here?"

Gu Yuze heard something wrong. He looked up and looked at munan's small body: "how, what's your idea? Or do you want to clean up in the central collection

Munan shrunken his mouth and wiped his hands on the glassware, pretending to be angry and swearing: "if you want me to smash the central library, just let me in!"

Her eyes fell on the glass, too lazy to listen to master Gu grinding.

Memory floating to the past, think of that year, munan's father or special forces will son, and munan old mother talking about bitter Acacia long-distance love. Once the army dug up a group of tombs in the depth of the mountain. The first order came down, the hidden troops in the mountain had to be a grave robber digging for national treasures.

Compared with his comrades in arms, munan's father took the lead in rushing into the tomb group. He caught a glimpse of the crystal clear ink jade bracelet in the burial objects. Mu Nan's father moved his mind and thought of his girlfriend Nan Qinyue's classical temperament, which matched the bracelet. So he hid it and sent her away.

As a result, a bracelet from the pre Qin Dynasty has contributed to the loving lovers. Time has changed. During the period of nanqinyue's hospitalization, the thief rushed into the house and just ran away with the token bracelet. After several twists and turns, was Gu Yuze's se international group income pocket.

It's a rare black jade bracelet with a pre Qin name on the front, but it's still intact. It's worth a lot to describe.

Think of this stubble, Mu Xiaonan children's shoes heart infinite bitterness, head a strength to hit the glassware.

Dad, if you want to give my mother a love thing, can't you give me a cheaper one? Must send a pre Qin out of print ink jade bracelet! In order to find the love between you two, your daughter puts down her face and works as a slave or assistant. She is tossed by the evil spirit all day long.

Mu Xiaonan children's shoes almost shed two bitter tears, thinking of the sanatorium in the dead of night will sigh, secretly tearful Mother, suddenly have a kind of illusion abandoned by the world.

Immersed in their own "sad urge" life, the head inadvertently hit the glassware.

"Bang, bang, bang."

Ah, central collection, how high is the standard? If you can't steal it, you can only fulfill the promise to President Gu Shaoyan honestly. You can stay by Gu Yuze honestly and get the bracelet.

After seeing this scene, Gu Yuze, who was full of interest over there, was stunned. The next second, his steps had already passed, preventing munan from hitting his head against the glass. He asked in a cold voice, "if you don't want to clean up, you can use this broken method to exchange for little sympathy? You're a slave

Munan uttered, his lips gaped, and his rag fell to the ground.

Seeing munan's reaction, Gu Yuze's voice became colder. His fingers pressed hard on munan's reddish forehead: "forget it, I've swept it for two hours. You don't have the talent of virtue. Today, I'll let you go for a while now."

Munan: "Oh, no - I just hit the glass just because I was distracted. You asked me to continue cleaning."

Gu Yuze didn't listen to someone's real explanation at all, and his heart was filled with rage. This boy is so cunning that he dares to deal with him by bumping into glass! But he should be damned soft hearted?!