A Real Man Isn’t Afraid of a Little Demon

    "I want to take a bubble bath, you fill the bathtub with water for me, and put the towel next to me, so I don't have to get it, and take out the clean bathrobe and put it aside..." Yu Chu sat on the edge of the bathtub and ordered Zhou Mu.

    As soon as Zhou Mu started pouring water, he heard a knock on the door of the suite outside, with an old and hoarse voice: "Second Young Master, Second Young Master wake up, there is something urgent to disturb you, second son..."

    Zhou Mu stopped bending over to test the water and looked at Yu Chu face to face.

    It's Uncle Wu.

    "You deal with him yourself." Yu Chu shook his head in the direction of the door, gloating on his face. He imitated the tone of Zhou Mu's beginning: "According to what I know about him, he will report this matter to Uncle Wu after struggling repeatedly for ten minutes." Then he returned to his schadenfreude expression: "As a result, they immediately reported the matter to Uncle Wu. You sold it without any hesitation."

    Zhou Mu stood up and walked out of the bathroom, reached out and closed the door. Yu Chu sat on the edge of the bathtub, unbuttoning his shirt, and pricked up his ears to listen to the movement of the gate.

    "Second son, second son wake up, there is an urgent matter, second son—" The door opened suddenly, and Uncle Wu, who was slamming the door, stopped in the air. After seeing the person in front of him, his eyes widened slightly, showing a look of astonishment.

    "Zhou Mu, why are you here?" he asked in a voiceless voice.

    Zhou Mu opened the door and asked in surprise, "Uncle Wu, what happened?"

    Uncle Wu was followed by several thugs. After seeing Zhou Mu, they all started to look at each other.

    "Zhou Mu, what time is it now? You said, why don't you stay in your dormitory, what are you doing in the second son's room? It made me anxious, so I was worried about what happened to you. Look, I'm bringing people around looking for you." Uncle Wu's expression instantly softened, and he looked like the usual good-natured man.

    Zhou Mu said with a self-blame on his face: "Tonight is windy and rainy, I thought it was going to thunder, I was worried that the young master was afraid, so I stayed with him, but I forgot to bring my mobile phone in the dormitory, I think Since this is not a big deal, there is no report."

    Yu Chu is afraid of thunder and lightning, many people in the castle have heard of it, so except for Uncle Wu, several other thugs have a clear look.

    "Then now..." Uncle Wu pointed to Zhou Mu's wet hair, "Just taking a shower?" Did you just take a shower? Where's the second son? Has he slept?"

    Zhou Mu pointed to the live broadcast of the game on TV with his chin, "I've been watching the game, so the second son just went to take a bath." The piece of skin under the right ear was exposed between the side of the head, with two stripes on it. A long red bloodstain stretched all the way to the right neck.

    Uncle Wu's eyes sank and asked, "What's the matter with the wound on your neck?"

    "The wound?" Zhou Mu subconsciously reached out and touched his neck.

    "This side." Uncle Wu pointed to the opposite right side.

    Zhou Mu's fingers touched the bloodstain, and he immediately remembered what Yu Chu was struggling to do next to the forest, probably because of the scratches from his fingernails.

    He frowned and hissed softly: "When did this happen? I don't know, I don't feel it." Then he seemed to remember something, "It should be back today. Island, something rubbed against me when I got off the boat."

    "Really?" Uncle Wu stared at the red mark carefully, "I don't think it's been rubbed, it's like someone grabbed it." Looking at Zhou Mu, there was still a smile on the corner of his mouth, but there was a cold glow in those small eyes.

    "I just caught it." A clear voice came from the room.

    The people at the door all looked at the sound and saw Yu Chu standing at the bathroom door at some point. He was only wrapped in a white bathrobe, showing his wet head and slender calves, and was leaning against the door frame and watching them. Because of the steaming heat, there were two blushing on his face, his eyes were half-open with some effort, and his long eyelashes slanted down on his eyelids, like a sleepy kitten.

    "I made a bet with him, and he lost his debt, so I can't just arrest him." After Yu Chu finished saying this, he glanced aside and didn't move around. People looking at the door.

    This is a lie, and it is so clumsy that it can be broken. Zhou Mu didn't go back to the dormitory all night. The two men and women bathed together, wearing bathrobes. One had suspicious red marks on his body, and the other had a bright face. As long as the eyes were not blind, they would not think they were watching a football game. .

    There was a guess in everyone's heart at the same time. As Yu Chu's ears gradually began to turn red, this guess became more and more certain. The expressions of the thugs began to be exciting, with expressions of surprise or admiration, and a thug who claimed to be familiar with Zhou Mu gave him an ambiguous wink.

    "Uncle Wu, hurry up, I'm going to rest." Yu Chu said again.

    When the thugs heard this soft plea, their minds were swayed, and they couldn't help but start thinking about it.

    Uncle Wu's expression became complicated, he looked at Zhou Mu from head to toe, and then said to Yu Chu: "It's okay, it's okay, you rest." After two steps, he stopped and looked at Zhou Mu meaningfully again: "I will report this matter to Mr. You can do it yourself."

    Zhou Mu closed the door and looked at Yu Chu who was still standing at the door of the bathroom.

    "No thanks." Yu Chu raised his chin at him, with a look of pride and arrogance in his expression, then went back to the bathroom and slammed the door shut.

     A smile flashed in Zhou Mu's eyes, and he shook his head helplessly.

    After taking a comfortable bath and all the sleepiness dissipated, Yu Chu sat up with support, took out the towel next to her to dry her body, wrapped herself in a clean bathrobe, and opened it on her feet the bathroom door.

    Zhou Mu was sitting on the sofa, playing with a medicine box on the coffee table, when he heard the door slam, he came over, picked him up by the waist, and walked towards the sofa.

    "Why? Don't you really want to go to the sofa to watch the ball game?" Yu Chu put his arms around his neck and blew provocatively at the two scratches under his ears. Seeing that small grains popped out of that piece of skin, he laughed with some success.

    Zhou Mu expressionlessly freed up a hand, pinched his mouth, turned forward, and when he walked to the sofa, he threw him down.

    "Hey, hey, take it easy, I'm a wounded now." Yu Chu bounced on the sofa twice, and quickly grabbed the back of the chair to avoid falling.

    "The attitude is really bad, I just helped you, and I turned my face in a blink of an eye. I should have said that if I knew earlier, the scratches were caused by your actions on me, and I left them when we fought against you Down." Yu Chu glared at Zhou Mu in dissatisfaction.

    Zhou Mu ignored him, just dragged a small stool and sat down in front of the sofa, picked up his injured foot and put it on his lap. The ankle was already swollen a bit, and there was a faint dark blue under the cortex. Then he poured out the potion from the medicine bottle next to him and put it in his palm, rubbed his hands together, covered his ankles and started kneading.

    "Tap, tap, can you, tap..." Yu Chu was so nervous that he wanted to poke his hand, but found no pain in his ankle, so he slowly Relax, the whole person slumped on the sofa.

    Zhou Mu's hand strength was just right, and his technique was quite skilled. Yu Chu felt that the constant pain and swelling disappeared, and the ankle was kneaded very comfortably. The room was very quiet, only the TV made a small sound. Yu Chu smelled the fragrance of the medicine, looked up at the ceiling, and asked, "Zhou Mu, who is in your family?"

    Zhou Mu pressed the acupuncture point with his thumb and index finger, and replied, "No one."

    "No one?" Yu Chu retracted his gaze, lay down and looked at Zhou Mu, "Are you also an orphan?"

     Zhou Mu raised his eyes and glanced at him when he heard these words, and said lightly, "I'm not an orphan."

    "Oh."

    After pressing the foot, Zhou Mu packed the medicine box, picked up Yu Chu and walked to the bedroom, "Your foot will be swollen after a night of sleep, and when you wake up tomorrow, you will It will be much better."

    "It's already tomorrow." Yu Chu turned to look at the bright curtains.

    "The swelling will go away by noon today."

    After being put on the bed by Zhou Mu, Yu Chu deliberately moved in, and after making half of the empty bed, he reached out and patted it, inviting, "Come, sleep with me."

    Zhou Mu turned around and walked out, Yu Chu burst out laughing at his back.

    "It's not appropriate for me to go back to the dormitory now, just lie down on your sofa for a while." Zhou Mu closed the door with his laughter.

    .

    Yu Chu slept until noon, and when he woke up, he found that Zhou Mu had left and the house was empty. After he finished washing up, Rugosa knocked on the door and came in, and said a little nervously, "Second Young Master, after you wake up, sir, go to the restaurant. He wants to have lunch with you."

    Yu Chu was stunned and said, "Okay, I'll go now."

    It has been a long time since he was wearing it, except that he was drugged by Yu Feng and then called by Yu Shiqing to the office to talk, and he never saw him again. Although Yu Shiqing often went to the island to run errands, the two never met each other after returning, and it was a little uncomfortable to hear that he was asked to go to the restaurant for dinner.

    Yu Chu's feet were still swollen, and he wouldn't be noticed if he walked slowly. He followed behind Rugosa and went downstairs to the restaurant, not in a hurry. He ate in his suite these days, and if Rugosa didn't bring it with him, he would have to find someone to find out where the restaurant was.

    The dining room is next to the kitchen. The space is quite large and the layout is good. It is surrounded by green plants. The walls are bright light blue, and there are several oil paintings that look very comfortable.

    In the middle of a long table, Yu Shiqing sat at one end of the long table, with a pair of glasses on the bridge of his nose, staring at the computer screen on the table with a serious expression.

    "Dad." After Yu Chu entered the door, he called in a respectful and fearful voice.

    Yu Shiqing stared at the computer for a while, then closed the screen, took off his glasses, pinched the bridge of his nose with his hands, and said, "Xiao Chu is here, sit down."

    Yu Chu saw that there was a table set on the empty seat beside him, so he walked over and sat there. Two servants came in at the door, quickly took away the computer and started serving dishes.

    The dishes were served on the table, and when the servants exited to close the door, Yu Shiqing raised his chopsticks and said, "Eat, the chef who just came from out of town, you have a taste. "

    "Okay." Yu Chu also picked up his chopsticks and started eating.

    Yu Shiqing obviously doesn't like to talk while eating, and only focuses on the dishes in front of her. Yu Chu was hungry when he was a child, and has always attached great importance to eating, so he didn't say anything, just eat seriously.

    Just after I ate less than half a bowl, a whistle suddenly sounded from the small garden outside the window, as if something had broken the air, and then there was a crackling sound, which came into the restaurant crisply and loudly.

    Yu Chu has heard this voice, someone is being whipped.

    Pop! Snapped! Snapped!

    The sound of whipping sounded, Yu Chu poured himself a bowl of soup with a spoon, pursed his lips and blew on the floating chopped green onion on top, counting in his heart: two, three, four...

    Yu Shiqing didn't seem to hear, just lowered his head to eat, and didn't even glance at Yu Chu.

    Eight, nine, ten.

    A total of ten whips, and finally stopped.

    During this process, Yu Chu didn't hear the person who was whipped making half a sound of pain, and couldn't help but sigh in his heart: Zhou Mu, you are really cruel.