Chapter 21: ：The handsome Munan makes people jealous

The sports car seemed to rush over crazy.
Gu Yuze's pupils shrank, and his long arms directly pulled the unsuspecting Munan chick over, avoiding the bad luck of Munan being hit by a sports car into minced meat.
Unprepared, Munan tilted his body and slammed his handsome face on Gu Yuze's chest.
"bump!"
The red sports car sped away.
Munan's little nose was almost skewed, and his face hit Gu Yuze's broad chest. Before he could take a breath of the faint scent of cologne, his nose and half of his face immediately hurt.
"You don't know the way? You deserve to be killed."
Mu Nan's nose hurt for a while, tears almost came out. Hearing Gu Yuze's lukewarm ridicule, he couldn't help but raised his head and retorted: "This is not the master, you made me stop by the road? You warned me Are you away from Lin Qingyu? Blame me for not looking at the road?"
Munan discovered that Gu Yuze's demon had many shortcomings, and one of them was arrogant words. His head was hot, but it was justified?
This person's chest is probably made of iron, and when it hits it, it looks like a broken boulder in his chest.
Gu Yuze lowered his head, Mun Nan's small nose was white and red, and there were stars and tears in his black and white eyes. It looked pitiful and stubborn—this mouth was as unreasonable as ever.
Gu Yuze found out that Munan, the little slave, had many shortcomings. One of the strong words was one of them. His head was hot, so he was justified?
When the pain in his nose eased a little, Munan realized that he was still nestled in his arms...The hand clasped his shoulder, and he did not consciously nestle in his chest.
If she was dressed up as a girl, it is estimated that the deer would have smashed his eyes with red hearts long ago, but now she is a "boy".
A slave and his master hugged each other inexplicably, and there were still two big men, and Munan got goosebumps when he thought about it.
The two discovered this situation almost simultaneously.
The big eyes stared at the small eyes while separating.
Gu Yuze cast a condescending look at Mu Nan, as if tossing a piece of rubbish, snorted coldly, and Tsundere turned and left.
"If you don't keep up, go back and wash it, it smells really bad!"
Gu Yuze turned her back, what was she thinking? Actually feel quite satisfied when holding this little slave?
The kid looked at the few taels of meat, the light smell of bamboo leaves on his body, the plump texture, and the taste was very good.
Munan: ...
smelly? Where am I?
Munan curled his lips in disgust, and immediately followed him again in line with his duties as an assistant.
At the corner not far away, in the shadow of the sun, the red sports car stopped.
The car window opened silently, slowly revealing a dark and cruel young face. The young man watched their departure silently, and his bold and unruly faces appeared somewhat cold and cruel.
His gaze stayed on Mu Nan Qingjun's back for a long time, and his lips were sneered. This is Gu Yuze's new assistant?
It seems that after Bai Ruyun's death, Gu Yuze's taste has changed, and he actually likes this young boy with delicate skin and tender meat.
He looked forward to tomorrow's commemorative charity meeting, and looked forward to Gu Yuze, the proud son of the day, making a fool of himself.

"Bai Ruyun? Who is she?"
Munan put aside his teacup and asked the butler in confusion.
Finally, it was a little leisure time on the weekend. Before it dawned, Munan was talking about feelings with the pillow and was yelled at by the manager.
Before the eyedrops were wiped off, Munan was told that he would attend Bai Ruyun's memorial charity meeting in the afternoon.
Steward Qian seems to be wearing this black and white tuxedo anytime and anywhere, with his round body tucked into his clothes, like an enlarged version of black and white meatballs.
In the quiet tea room, the misty morning mist floats through the carved windows.
"Miss Bai, it's a pity." Steward Qian took a sip of tea and slowly said with regret, "What a good girl, she is beautiful, knowledgeable, and the most talented among the noble girls."
Munan tried hard to drive away his sleepy bugs, staring at the chubby mouth of the steward Qian, unconsciously sketching the image of a brave fairy in his mind.
"So, you mean, I will accompany the young master to see Bai Ruyun in the afternoon?"
Steward Qian nodded and then threw a bombshell: "Miss Bai is the young master's fiancée, and she grew up with her childhood sweethearts."
Future, fiancee?
Munan was dumbfounded. As a devil like Gu Yuze, there are people who will grow up with his childhood sweetheart? If she is Munan, she can't stand it even if she grows up together.
Sincerely, she had a lofty awe for this Miss Bai Ruyun.
What suddenly came to mind, commemorating the charity meeting?
Is it possible...Bai Ruyun is dead?
"Unfortunately, three years ago, Miss Bai's private yacht was caught in a storm, and the wreck of the yacht has not been found yet..." Butler Qian's fat brows floated a little regretful, seeming to sigh.
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Munan shook his head. As expected, people who were too close to Gu Yuze had no good end.
The demons are silent, corroding and devouring poor humans.
"What you have to do is to protect the young master at the memorial charity meeting. The Bai family invited a lot of people to the banquet this time, and some of them were bad-hearted people." Steward Qian put down the tea cup and solemnly patted Mu Nan's Arm, "Xiao Nan, 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 chest, and the sleepy bugs disappeared.
Isn't it just turning from a slave to a bodyguard, for the sake of a generous salary, for the bracelet that has no clue, she ignorant of her conscience to help him once.
Steward Qian smiled with joy. The young boy in front of him was full of sunshine, and his eyes revealed rare aura and wisdom. He had known Munan's deeds in the past few days. A clever and aggressive assistant who knew how to advance and retreat was enough to ensure the safety of the young master.
More importantly, Munan has an advantage that some people don't have-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'm going to prepare--" Munan got up, already thinking about which weapon to carry.
"Don't don't don't, Xiao Nan, I've brought someone to help you prepare." Steward Qian stood up to stop, the door opened behind him, and a series of "fully armed" people waited outside with tools.
Munan: ...
It turned out to be this preparation.

Today is too special, so he woke up very early.
At the end of the wool carpet, there is half a bottle of unfinished beer. Outside the huge French window, a huge leafy tree covers the shade of the next half of the sky, and the gaps in the leaves slowly leak into the faint morning light on the horizon.
June 17 is a special day.
Three years ago, his outstanding fiancee died.
The past is vivid, and I can't remember the appearance of the girl, and there is still a fresh appearance and a rose-like voice in my heart.
Gu Yuze's appearance became colder and colder, without any emotional leaks, let alone any pain or longing.
If Munan saw his most authentic appearance, he would definitely suspect that this person sitting here was another person, a completely different soul.
Some people are alive, and you don't even pay attention to her voice and smile.
Some people are dead, but you still have to leave memories in your mind.
These memories are not so deep, and whenever I remember, there is always a lingering feeling of guilt. This made him uncomfortable, who had always been calm or even cold, as if a thorn was stuck in his heart.
Gu Yuze was a little upset, watching the world outside the huge glass window brighter and brighter, couldn't help but get up anxiously, put on a coat at random and went out.
The roar penetrated the entire villa.
"Old Qian, let's go in half an hour!"
Downstairs, Steward Qian was talking with Madam Zhang, and hurriedly greeted Munan after hearing the sound: "Xiao Nan, go and drive the car. Everything is in the trunk."
In the bathroom, Munan took a look at himself in his glasses for the last time, then turned and sneaked towards the garage.
Gu Yuze waited impatiently outside the lawn, the sun was shining brightly, and Steward Qian was observing his words, naturally knowing that the young master was in a bad mood and was on the verge of an outbreak, and Zhang Ma cautiously looked around in a corner not far away.
"Steward Qian, do you think the young master will fight Xiaonan?" Zhang Ma asked worriedly.
Butler Qian’s eyebrows were twisted into lumps, and he didn't have any confidence: "Today is Miss Bai's death day, the young master is in the mood---ah, poor brother Munan, hitting the gun will inevitably break the bone, I have to contact a doctor quickly."
The silver sports car came slowly.
Gu Yuze frowned and raised his voice angrily: "Slave, do you have a sense of time! Don't think you--"
There was a pause, the rest of the words stuck in his throat.
In the sports car's posture seat, a handsome boy sat upright.
She has slightly maroon hair, casual slanted bangs on her smooth forehead, slightly raised eyebrows, a tall and slender black suit over her body, one hand is placed on the steering wheel at will, the silver cuffs set off Mu Nan Junmei is unusual, at this moment she He looked at him with a half-smile.
The sun was shining, and it was not as good as her for a while.
After changing his clothes and hairstyle, with a little touch-up, Munan was almost like a boy from a fairy tale.
The anger accumulated in Gu Yuze's heart disappeared miraculously in the light eyes of the young man, replaced by a strange teasing emotion.
Munan smiled confidently, the corners of his mouth raised, and his eight white teeth habitually revealed: "Master, don't get in the car yet? Don't complain about being late."
Then he ran out with colored eyes, looked up and down Gu Yuze's dress, yin and yang weirdly exclaimed: "Master, you have a better heart. Otherwise, the nobles will see us and think that Young Master Gu has had a plastic surgery."
His clothes are as casual as they are, and as unruly as they are. There is actually some arrogant charm, cool and arrogant. It doesn't look like a party, but like a fight. Or it was with Munan on a blind date.
Although casual, he couldn't hide his compelling momentum.
Gu Yuze sneered, opened the door of the car with one hand, and sat in smartly, not forgetting to sarcastically: "It is estimated that the old money has been alive for a long time, and he has turned a slave into a security guard at the gate. He had a bad idea."
Munan has become immune to this person's aesthetics.
"Master, if you want to be jealous, just say it straight. You don't have to turn around.