Sweet Wife, be Good!

Chu Zhuohang didn't speak.

"If I can really advance to the end, I should be able to choose to cooperate with him." Su Mi was very excited when she thought of this. "Master, do you know? I actually wrote it myself before, which is Zhuo Yan's song. Inspiration for me..."

"Don't call me Master." Chu Zhuohang interrupted Su Mi.

Su Mi rolled her eyes and realized that she seemed a little noisy.

The young master doesn't like himself like this, he will disturb him, right?

She closed her mouth.

Chu Zhuohang said flatly, "Call my name."

"Huh?" Su Mi didn't react for a while.

"I said, just call my name." Chu Zhuohang's intention to swear sovereignty is actually quite obvious.

From the time I went to visit Su's mother, at every step, I was consciously approaching her.

It's just that his skin aversion has not been completely eradicated. He has to temporarily restrain his feelings for her-worrying that the condition will not be eliminated and that he will not be able to approach her.

Su Mi stared at him blankly: "Call your name? But it's not so good. It's stated in the rules that the butler gave me. Every one of us must respect you, and we can't use your name directly."

"I allow you to do it."

"This..." Su Mi didn't understand what Chu Zhuohang meant. Seeing him, she seemed a little unhappy?

Where did you provoke him?

And why do you call his name so suddenly?

"You are not allowed to call me Young Master again." Chu Zhuohang was a little serious, and didn't like to hear such alienation from her.

"Oh, that's all right." Su Mi hurriedly responded when he saw that he was really moving.

Then what should I call him in the future? Zhuo Hang? Hey, it seems a little too intimate, it sounds weird.

Forget it, he likes to listen like that, so let's just call it that way.

Su Mi turned her head and glanced at him again. He was driving attentively, and his silhouette looked extraordinarily tangible and handsome in the prints of the night.

It is the kind of handsome in the entertainment industry that has been specially shaped and dressed up, and it is not as handsome as it is. If you look at it more, it is easy to sink.

Alas, people are all visual animals. Su Mi looked at his side face indulgingly and thought that even she likes to see good-looking people. It seems that those audiences don't like herself, it seems natural.

After the lap, Su Mi's mood was much better.

But on the contrary, Chu Zhuohang was not in a particularly good mood. He said in a low voice: "The entertainment industry is a mixed bag of dragons and snakes. It is a big dyeing vat. You must take care to protect yourself."

"Puff, are you still worried that someone will attack me?" Su Mi laughed to herself, "Don't worry, Master..."

After saying the words Young Master, Chu Zhuohang's face sank again, Su Mi quickly changed her words: "Don't worry about Zhuo Hang, I will definitely protect myself!"

Chu Zhuohang was only slightly satisfied now, his name appeared in her mouth, and there was a special and very warm taste, which made his heart calm.

"Go and rest first, and get a good night's sleep." Chu Zhuohang became gentle, and his voice softened.

Su Mi felt the strange change in his mood, and didn't know what happened to the young master. The change in mood was uncertain.

Forget it, she couldn't fully explore his emotions, just that.

That night, Su Mi went to bed early.

She didn't dare to read the content on Weibo, because she was afraid that she would not be able to bear the scolding too badly.