Wu Shang

After all, Wu Zhicuo had just come out of the hospital, and his body was still a little weak, and he fell asleep not long after getting in the car.

After an unknown amount of time, Wu Zhicuo heard Shang Mozhi's soft call.

"Uncle, it's here."

Wu Zhichao slowly opened his eyes, the car door was already open, Shang Mozhi bent his body and pressed his face very close to him.It was already dark, and there was a white incandescent light outside the car door.

"Help me up, I'm dizzy." Wu Zhichao said in a daze.

"Okay." Shang Mozhi directly hugged him.

"Who asked you to hug me." Wu Zhicuo just muttered in a low voice, letting him carry him out of the car with sleepiness.

"Hello, Master."

Wu Zhicuo, who had his eyes closed, suddenly opened his eyes in shock when he heard many people's voices. There were two rows of people standing on the left and right of the car door, all dressed in servant clothes and bowed respectfully.

"Well, you guys clean up." Shang Mozhi left a word and walked towards the door.

"Wait," Wu Zhicuo was sleepless now, "let go of me, let me go!"

"What's the matter?" Shang Mozhi comforted in a gentle voice, "Go on to sleep, it's okay, I'll call you later when I eat."

"I don't want it anymore!" Shang Mozhi didn't feel ashamed, he wanted to save face for Wu Zhicuo, so many people looked at him, where would he put his face as a big man.

After thinking about it, Shang Mozhi let go of Wu Zhichao, he didn't want to make him lose his face when he coaxed him.

Wu Zhichao was still dizzy standing on the ground, why there were so many more people all of a sudden.

As soon as he finished the steps, the door opened, and an elderly man with gray temples in a formal suit came out, and bowed respectfully: "Young master has packed up."

"Well, Uncle Bai, go and order dinner." Shang Mozhi said.

"I'll arrange it right away," Uncle Bai replied, his eyes slowly falling on Wu Zhicuo, "This is the Mr. Wu that the young master mentioned."

Wu Zhicuo always had the feeling of being a newcomer, and said cautiously: "Hello, Uncle Bai."

"Mr. Wu, you're being polite." Uncle Bai pushed the door wider with a smile, "Please."

Entering the hall, a feeling of richness came over his face, this is the place where Shang Mozhi used to live, how did he live in his own small house, I really felt wronged for this young master.

Shang Mozhi gently grabbed Wu Zhicuo's shoulders from behind: "Do you want me to take uncle upstairs to take a shower first?"

"Yeah." Just to wake up.

Entering the bedroom, Shang Mozhi only turned on a small light, Wu Zhicuo was already undressing himself, and his body was sweating uncomfortably.At some point, Mo Zhi had swam behind Wu Zhicuo: "Uncle, let me do it."

"Come on, you've been taking care of me for the past few days in the hospital, and I'm not disabled so let me do it myself."

"No," Shang Mozhi coquettishly said, "Let me help you."

"Let go of your claws." Wu Zhichao said coldly.

Although the language is calm, the danger warning inside has been fully revealed.

"Then I'll go get uncle some hot water." Shang Mozhi retreated into the bathroom in despair.

Wu Zhicuo carried the clothes into the bathroom, Shang Mozhi glanced up and down and stopped at his underwear, and couldn't help frowning slightly: "Why are you still wearing it?"

"Any questions……"

Before the pronunciation of the word "ma" was finished, there was a scream: "Shang Mozhi, what are you doing!"

Wu Zhicuo only felt that the shorts on his lower body had been stripped off, so he hurriedly covered the place that shouldn't be exposed.

Shang Mozhi teased: "I haven't seen you~"

"You!" Wu Zhichao immediately blushed with embarrassment.

"Alright," Shang Mozhi patted him on the shoulder tenderly, "Hurry up and hide in the bathtub."

"Cut." It's really not good to be exposed to the outside like this. Wu Zhicuo hurriedly hid in the water.

"Uncle, wash it first, I'll go down and collect food. I'll take the clothes away, and there are new ones in the closet. Well... I'll give everyone a night off later, so don't be shy when uncle goes downstairs."

"Huh?" Wu Zhicuo felt strange, even though he was a little reserved, he wouldn't be so shy.

"I'll go down first." Shang Mozhi blew a kiss, grabbed his clothes and left.

"What the hell are you doing?" Wu Zhicuo didn't pay much attention and decided to enjoy the comfort of soaking in the water first.

Although it was comfortable, Wu Zhichao didn't dare to lie down too much, after all, it won't take long to prepare meals.When he got up, he realized that his underwear and his clothes had also been taken away: "What the hell...huh~"

But the wardrobe is outside, there should be underwear inside.Wu Zhicuo wrapped a bath towel, first quietly opened a slit to make sure there was no one outside, and then quickly ran to the closet.By the way, this closet is really big, I don't know how many clothes it contains...

"Clothes?" The moment he opened the closet, his whole imagination stopped, "What the hell is this!"

The wardrobe is divided into two layers, upper and lower layers, and three compartments on the left and right. The clothes inside are all neatly arranged, and each type of clothes is labeled, which is very careful.But these are not the point, the point is why they are all skirts!

Wu Zhichao looked at each frame carefully, "Sweet lolita outfit, enchanting maid outfit, elegant evening dress, noble queen..."

Wu Zhicuo didn't have the face to look any further and closed the closet door with a bang. He finally understood why Shang Mozhi wanted to take his clothes away and why he emphasized not to be shy.

"Shang! Mo! Zhi!" Wu Zhicuo breathed out flames, if Shang Mozhi was here, he would have been burnt to ashes.

"Huh...huh..." Wu Zhicuo pressed his chest and forced himself to calm down. After a long silence, he suddenly changed his evil face, "Okay, then I will satisfy you..."

Shang Mozhi had already dismissed everyone, leaning on the seat with Erlang's legs crossed, watching the candle flames dangling in the middle of the dining table, the corners of his mouth gradually raised.I don't know if his shy little baby will accept his "kindness"?It's getting boring after waiting for so long.

"Hey, thump, thump..." The sound of footsteps finally came on the stairs.

Shang Mozhi looked for his reputation, and then saw a skirt skipping lightly on the stairs by the faint candlelight.

"Hush." ​​Shang Mozhi whistled seductively, and that touch of noble black sat on the side of the dining table.

There was no light in the hall, only a retro candlestick in the center of the three-meter-long table, and neither of them could see each other's face clearly.

"Young Master Shang is very elegant." Wu Zhi said quietly.

Shang Mozhi took a glass of red wine, got up and walked towards the opposite side: "Wouldn't it be nice to be accompanied by beautiful people on a good day?"

"shameless."

"Pretty woman, don't get angry," Shang Mozhi had already walked to Wu Zhicuo's side, and gently lifted his chin, "It's really pretty."

Wu Zhicuo pushed his hand away: "Looking for death!"

Shang Mozhi still smiled shamelessly: "Death under the peony flowers is also romantic."

"What a womanizer!"

"Sex," Shang Mozhi suddenly bent down and bit his mouth lightly, "I only love you."

Wu Zhicuo grabbed his tie and bent his whole body: "Then I will come and treat your problem today!"

"This is a physiological problem, how could it be a disease?" Shang Mozhi said with a grin.

"Brave," Wu Zhichao also lazily talked to him, and kicked him directly in the stomach, "I asked you to wear a skirt for me!"

"Uncle, it hurts." Shang Mozhi said miserably.

"I still know it hurts." Wu Zhicuo didn't show any mercy. He pressed him on the dining table while he had no intention of resisting, and cursed while beating him, "Let you not do your job properly, let you not study well for a day, let you spend a day Don't be fooled by me."

Although Wu Zhicuo scolded vigorously, the thunder and rain and the small fists fell on Shang Mozhi lightly, but he still couldn't bear to hurt him.

"Uncle~" The wine glass in Shang Mozhi's hand had long been overturned, and the red wine flowed down his sleeve, which was so wet but very enchanting, "Look, my clothes are all dirty."

"Cut," Wu Zhicuo got up now, "Next time, give me a long memory!"

Wu Zhicuo originally thought that this had taught him a solid lesson, but the person behind him who had just turned around posted it again.

"Hey, are you still looking for..." Wu Zhicuo was about to raise his fist, but his hands were held.

"Uncle," Shang Mozhi whispered in his ear, with one hand stuck into his skirt, "Why are you in neutral?"

Angry veins popped up on Wu Zhicuo's forehead: "Then I have to ask someone, why did they take away my panties while there was nothing in the closet except the skirt!"

"Huh? Have you?" Shang Mozhi looked innocent, "I don't know."

"You still pretend to me!" Wu Zhicuo stepped on Shang Mozhi's foot, and Shang Mozhi immediately hugged his feet and cried bitterly.

Taking advantage of his attention being distracted, Wu Zhicuo turned around and stretched out his fist again, but before touching him, he was hugged by Shang Mozhi and fell down on the table.

Shang Mozhi looked at the person on him, and raised the corner of his mouth: "Yo, I didn't expect uncle to be very anxious."

"Bah, you shameless!"

Under the candlelight, Wu Zhicuo blushed with embarrassment. He just struggled to get up when he heard a "stab" and the corner of his skirt was pulled, and he fell on top of Shang Mozhi again.

"Baby, it depends on your enthusiasm." Shang Mozhi took advantage of the situation and hugged the person in his arms tightly.

"Shang Mozhi! Move your dog's paw away," Wu Zhichao felt the restless hands on his body go numb, "I can't eat this meal!"

"Then..." Shang Mozhi kissed her suddenly, "Let's eat other things."

"Woo..." Wu Zhicuo pushed and shoved him, but the opponent's attack was too fierce, and he was a little bit lost, "Wait..."

Wu Zhicuo squinted his eyes under the faint candlelight, and Shang Mozhi's face was actually so warm, seeing such a face hugging such a person, let him... let him push away.

"No," Wu Zhicuo finally turned his head slightly, "This is the hall."

"No one will come in." Shang Mozhi said softly.

"No." The place is really too open, and Wu Zhicuo has no sense of security, "Not in the hall."

"That is to say, it can be done elsewhere?"

Wu Zhicuo didn't answer, and lowering his head meant he acquiesced.

"Really," Shang Mozhi gently scratched his nose, "you're still shy."

"Not as thick-skinned as you..." Wu Zhicuo buried his head in Shang Mozhi's arms and whispered.

"Okay!" Shang Mozhi hugged Wu Zhicuo, "Come on, hug your husband's neck tightly."

Hearing these words, Wu Zhichao's face turned even redder, and he felt that his face might be able to fry an egg.Normally, he would never let Shang Mozhi do whatever he wanted without restraint, but now that he had reacted, he couldn't hold back anymore.

It was rare for Shang Mozhi to see Wu Zhicuo so soft, so he couldn't help but bully him more, he was so cute even when he was bullied!