Young Master's Personal Helper
Chapter 21: Come on, let's go shopping

Nayla was confused to act. He stood in the doorway looking down. Who would have guessed, the sport of his Young Master was unusual.

Bare chest with face in the mirror displayed. Nayla certainly felt uneasy seeing that, she did not dare to raise her gaze.

"What's Nayla?" ask Vinlo.

Nayla did not lift her gaze, she remained down until her eyes saw paused legs.

"Nayla?!"

Nayla's gaze immediately lifted. The shock of seeing the Young Master standing in front of him, made Nayla retreat abruptly.

"Hey, relax!" Vinlo held both of Nayla's hands still clutching the tray. The glass filled with chocolate milk trembled slightly.

Nayla immediately confirmed her position. He glanced the other way so as not to see the Young Master. The reason he did it all, was because Vinlo was standing bare-chested.

Perfect body with treated muscles. Who would not be tempted to see such a thing.

Unfortunately Nayla was not tempted by everything that lay ahead, preferring to keep her sight.

Seeing Nayla silent by looking the other way. Vinlo furrowed his brows, 'Why him?'

"Lord, here's the milk" said Nayla with eight.

Vinlo looked at his body quickly. Seeing that no cloth was used, Vinlo finally realized. He picked up the shirt he threw, then put it on quickly.

"I'm sorry." added Vinlo.

Nayla dodged without looking at her Young Master. He did not want his sight to be chaotic.

"Ehem, you don't have to look the other way, Nayla" Vinlo said.

The atmosphere instantly changed, which was full of awkwardness ending in relief. Nayla breathed a sigh of relief in silence seeing that Young Master was already wearing her clothes.

"Come in" Vinlo continued.

Nayla stepped into the room with a calm face. Put a tray containing glasses on a special table.

"The brown milk is ready young master, Nayla permission to come out yes."

Vinlo nodded quickly. Seeing the Young Master's approval, Nayla rushed out of the sports hall.

Seeing Nayla leaving, Vinlo sighed with his hands closed in his mouth. "Vinlo! Vinlo Margatha's! What have you done? You might be happy to see his face."

Vinlo rubbed his sweaty face. He can't believe this. Seeing Nayla's funny behavior made her happy, a sense of gurgling and wanting to pinch the woman's nose flashed through her mind.

"Huh, I should forget about this. Nah! I can't help myself if she's acting like that. Why is she getting so cute." Vinlo stared at the tray with a glass of milk there.

Unknowingly, a thin line was drawn on his lips. A smile comes with a happy feeling. "Nayla, I'm going crazy." Vinlo muttered.

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"Calm down, calm down, Nayla. Don't remember what you saw, okay, calm down, calm down." Nayla took a long breath again.

It took thirty minutes, and Nayla came out with a note in hand. Today, he would shop for materials in the kitchen.

"The food has been recorded, then the snacks have also been listed here. Washing requirement already, the need to mop up to others has also." Nayla stared at the note in her hand.

Some work he has done, just need to iron clothes and store clothes that have been trimmed.

"I'll ask permission" Nayla stopped her words when she saw Vinlo stepping towards the living room.

"What a coincidence," Nayla thought.

Arriving in the living room, Nayla stood not far from her Young Master's seat.

"What's the matter Nay?" Vinlo glanced at Nayla who had followed in his footsteps. He refrained from remaining calm during his time with the maid.

"Young Master, Nayla asked permission to come out. There are kitchen materials and other supplies that Nayla has to buy." said Nayla.

Vinlo who plays smart phone immediately stopped. He looked towards Nayla, "Do you want to buy monthly necessities?" tanyakanya.

Nayla nodded, "True sir."

"Then, I'll get ready and go shopping with you." Vinlo woke up quickly. The wide steps he took led to the stairs.

Seeing that, Nayka rushed over by standing in front of the Young Master. "Young gentlemen, Nayla's the only one to leave. You rest at home."

With a puzzled face, Vinlo looked towards Nayla. "You want to shop for yourself? Okay, my question is, do you know where to buy all that?"

The question that came up made Nayla shut up for a moment. He admitted that this was the day he came out for the first time after working here.

"Then, what about the money? Do you know how to pay for all that?" ask Vinlo back.

Nayla fell silent again, she remembered Kia's words. Monthly shopping money will be sent on a regular basis. The problem is where the money is sent. Nayla doesn't know a thing about this.

"Not think much. I will prepare and accompany you shopping." suggested Vinlo.

The wide foot steps back. Nayla could only stare at the steadfast back of her Young Master.

"I'm shopping with the young master?" nayla's mind.

No need to wait long, Nayla saw Vinlo come out with black jeans, then a long-sleeved shirt with matching colors. The ruffled hair made the Young Master even more handsome.

Nayla was determined to subconsciously look at her saliva. 'Don't think that's not it' Nayla thought.

"Come, we'll go shopping." take Vinlo.

The no-choice Nayla rushed over with her Young Master. With black skirt and grey oversize shirt. Nayla looks inferior with her own look.

"I hope everything goes well." thought Nayla.