"I want to take a bubble bath, fill the bathtub with water, and put the towel beside me so that I don't have to go get it, and take out the clean bathrobe and put it beside me..." Yu Chu sat on the edge of the bathtub and called out Zhou Mu.
As soon as Zhou Mu started to turn on the 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, I have something urgent to disturb you, Second Young Master..."
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. He imitated Zhou Mu's tone and said: "According to what I know about him, he will report this matter to Uncle Wu after he has repeatedly struggled for ten minutes." You sold it without any hesitation."
Zhou Mu stood up and went out of the bathroom, closing the door behind her hand. Yu Chu sat on the edge of the bathtub, while unbuttoning his shirt, he pricked up his ears to listen to the movement at the gate.
"Second Young Master, Second Young Master wake up, there is something urgent, Second Young Master—" The door of the room opened suddenly, and Uncle Wu, who was knocking on the door, stopped in the air. After seeing the person in front of him clearly, his eyes widened slightly, showing a look of astonishment.
"Zhou Mu, why are you here?" He asked in a voice.
Zhou Mu opened the door and asked in surprise, "Uncle Wu, what happened?"
Uncle Wu was followed by several thugs, and after seeing Zhou Mu, they all started to look at each other.
"Zhou Mu, what time is it now? You said you, why don't you stay in your own dormitory, what are you doing in the second son's room? It made me anxious, and I was worried about what happened to you. Look, you are taking People are looking for you everywhere." Uncle Wu's expression eased instantly, and his usual good-natured appearance returned.
Zhou Mu said with self-blame on his face: "It's windy and rainy tonight, and I thought it was going to thunder. I was worried that my son would be afraid, so I stayed with him, but I left my phone in the dormitory and forgot to bring it. I thought it was not a big deal, so I just No report."
Yu Chu was afraid of thunder and lightning. Many people in the castle had heard of it, so except for Uncle Wu, the other thugs all showed a clear look.
"Then now..." Uncle Wu pointed at Zhou Mu's wet hair, "Just took a shower?" He laughed while talking, but the smile didn't reach his eyes, "It's almost five o'clock before you take a shower? Where's the second son? Is he asleep?"
Zhou Mu pointed to the live broadcast of the football game on TV with his chin, "I've been watching the football game, so the second son just went to take a shower." The skin under the right ear was exposed between the side of the head, and there were two long red bloodstains on it. to the right neck.
Uncle Wu's eyes sank, and he asked, "What's the matter with the wound on your neck?"
"Wound?" Zhou Mu subconsciously reached out to touch his neck.
"This way." Uncle Wu pointed to the opposite right side.
Zhou Mu's fingers touched the bloodstains, and he immediately remembered the time when Yu Chu struggled to fight with him at the side of the forest.
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 to the island today. caught."
"Really?" Uncle Wu stared at the red mark carefully, "I don't think it looks like it was rubbed, but it looks like the scar was caught by someone." After speaking, he raised his eyes to Zhou Mu, the corners of his mouth still tingling She smiled, but there was a cold light in those small eyes.
"Didn't I catch it?" A clear voice came from the room.
The people at the door followed the prestige and saw Yu Chu standing at the door of the bathroom at some point. He was only wrapped in a white bathrobe, showing his wet head and slender legs, leaning against the door frame and looking at them. Because of the steaming heat, his face was flushed with two blushes, his eyes were half-closed with some effort, and the long eyelashes slanted down on his eyelids, like a sleepy kitten.
"I made a bet with him on the ball game, and if he loses his debt, why don't I just arrest him." After Yu Chu finished speaking, he glanced aside, and wandered around without looking at the person at the door.
This is a lie when you hear it, and it is so clumsy that you can see it right away. Zhou Mu didn't go back to the dormitory all night, the two of them took a shower together, wearing bathrobes, one had suspicious red marks on his body, and the other had a youthful face, as long as they were not blind, they wouldn't think they were watching a football game .
A guess emerged in everyone's mind at the same time, and as Yu Chu's ears began to turn red gradually, this guess became more and more certain. The expressions of the thugs began to be exciting, some showed surprise or envy, and a thug who claimed to be familiar with Zhou Mu winked at him ambiguously.
"Uncle Wu, hurry up, I'm going to rest." Yu Chu said again.
When the thugs heard this soft begging, their minds were all shaken, and they couldn't help but start to think 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 speaking, he turned and walked towards the passage, and stopped after taking two steps, which was very meaningful He looked at Zhou Mu again calmly: "I will report this matter to my husband, you can take care of yourself."
Zhou Mu closed the door and looked at Yu Chu who was still standing at the bathroom door.
"You're welcome." Yu Chu raised his chin to him, with a look of complacency and arrogance, then retreated to the bathroom, and slammed the door shut.
A smile flashed across 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 his body propped up, grabbed the towel that was placed beside him to dry his body, wrapped himself in a clean bathrobe, and opened the bathroom door with his feet.
Zhou Mu was sitting on the sofa and was fiddling with a medicine box on the coffee table. When he heard the door, he came over and picked him up by the waist and walked towards the sofa.
"Why? Don't you really want to go to sleep and continue watching the football game on the sofa?" Yu Chu put his arms around his neck, blowing provocatively at the two scratch marks under his ears. Seeing the small granules popping out of that piece of skin, he smiled triumphantly.
Zhou Mu freed a hand with a blank face, 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 person now." Yu Chu bounced on the sofa twice, and quickly grabbed the back of the chair so as not to fall off.
"The attitude is really bad. I helped you just now, but I turned my face in a blink of an eye. If I knew it, I should have said that the scratch was left when you touched me and I fought against you." Yu Chu dissatisfied Staring at Zhou Mu.
Zhou Mu ignored him, and just dragged a small stool to sit down in front of the sofa, picked up his injured foot, and placed it on her lap. That ankle was already a little swollen, and there was a faint bruise under the skin. Then poured the medicine from the medicine bottle next to her in the palm of her hand, rubbed her hands together, covered her ankles and started kneading.
"Take it easy, take it easy, do you know it, take it easy..." Yu Chu was so nervous that she wanted to touch his hand, but found that her ankle didn't feel any pain, so she slowly relaxed and collapsed on the sofa superior.
Zhou Mu's hand strength was just right, and his technique was quite skilled. Yu Chu felt that the faint and persistent pain was gone, and his ankle was kneaded very comfortably. The room was very quiet, except for the small sound from the TV. Yu Chu smelled the scent of the medicine, looked up at the ceiling, and asked, "Zhou Mu, who is in your family?"
Zhou Mu pressed the acupuncture points with his thumb and index finger, and replied, "No one."
"No one?" Yu Chu withdrew his gaze, lay flat on his back to look at Zhou Mu, "Are you an orphan too?"
Hearing this, Zhou Mu raised his eyelids and glanced at him, then said calmly, "I'm not an orphan."
"Oh."
After massaging the feet, Zhou Mu packed up the medicine box, picked up Yu Chu and walked into the bedroom, "Your feet will be swollen after a night's sleep, and it will be much better when you wake up tomorrow."
"It's already tomorrow." Yu Chu turned to look at the curtains that had seen light.
"Then the swelling will subside by noon today."
After Yu Chu was put on the bed by Zhou Mu, she deliberately moved in. After freeing up half of the empty bed, she reached out and patted it, inviting, "Come, sleep with me."
Zhou Mu turned around and walked out, Yu Chu laughed loudly at his back.
"It's not suitable for me to go back to the dormitory now, just lie down on your sofa for a while." Zhou Mu closed the door amidst his laughter.
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Yu Chu slept until noon, and when she woke up, she found that Zhou Mu had left and the house was empty. After he finished washing, Rugosa knocked on the door and came in, and said with some trepidation: "Second Young Master, sir, after you wake up, go to the dining room. He wants to have lunch with you."
Yu Chu was startled, and said, "Okay, I'll go now."
It's been a while since he came here, except for being drugged by Yu Feng and then called to the office by Yu Shiqing to talk, he has never seen him again. Although Yu Shiqing often left the island to do business, the two of them never saw each other face to face when they came back, and they were a little uncomfortable when they suddenly heard that he was asked to go to a restaurant for dinner.
Yu Chu's feet were still swollen, so he wouldn't be noticed if he walked slowly. He followed Rugosa down the stairs to the restaurant, at a leisurely pace. He also eats in his own suite these days, if Rugosa doesn't bring it with him, he can only find someone to find out where the restaurant is.
The dining room is next to the kitchen. It has a large space and is well-decorated. It is surrounded by green plants, and the walls are bright light blue. There are a few comfortable-looking oil paintings hanging on it.
There was a long table in the middle, and Yu Shiqing was sitting at one end of the long table, with a pair of glasses on the bridge of his nose, staring seriously at the computer screen on the table.
"Dad." After Yu Chu entered the door, he called out in a respectful yet 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 set of cutlery on the empty seat beside him, so she walked over and sat there. Two servants came in at the door, took the computer away quickly, and began to serve food.
The dishes were served on the table one by one, and when the servant retreated and closed the door, Yu Shiqing raised the chopsticks and said, "Eat it, the chef who was just invited from other places, you have a taste."
"Okay." Yu Chu also picked up the chopsticks and started eating.
Yu Shiqing obviously didn't like to talk when eating, and only focused on the dishes in front of him. Yu Chu suffered from hunger when she was a child, and has always attached great importance to eating, so she didn't make a sound, only eating seriously.
After eating less than half a bowl, a whistle suddenly sounded from the small garden outside the window, as if something broke through the air, and then there was a crackling sound, which came into the dining room crisply and loudly.
Yu Chu had heard this voice before, someone was being whipped.
With a thought in his heart, he instantly guessed who the person was being beaten outside, but his expression didn't change at all, and he continued to eat as if he didn't know.
Snapped! Snapped! Snapped!
The sound of whipping sounded continuously, and Yu Chu filled a bowl of soup for himself with a spoon, sucked his lips to blow on the floating chopped green onion, and counted in his heart: two, three, four...
Yu Shiqing didn't seem to hear it either, he just lowered his head to eat without even glancing at Yu Chu.
Eight, nine, ten.
After a total of ten lashes, he finally stopped.
During this process, Yu Chu didn't hear the whipped person uttering a cry of pain, so he couldn't help sighing in his heart: Zhou Mu, you are so cruel.