On a fake variety show

The bathroom decoration is primitive and simple, but it uses a modern design. Even though Chu Liqin doesn't like it, Chu Yu is Xu Qingshan's only precious grandson, and his mother's only precious son, and even Chu Feng has loved him since he was a child. My dear grandson, I have never fallen behind in enjoying this since I was a child. For example, when people take a bath, the music must be played, the essential oils must be smoked, and even the function keys of the jacuzzi must be turned on.

However, unlike in the past, the music played by Chu Yu today seems to be no longer so soft. Cibai's arms are lying on the edge of the bathtub, and his slender fingers are tapping lightly with the music, but this kind of enjoyment still can't make him relax. For example, he obviously couldn't see anyone around with his naked eyes, but he could feel that Youdao's uneasy eyes were staring in his direction through the mist with undisguised desire.

Chu Yu swallowed, and really wanted to say, Big Brother Ghost, please let it go...

But in a blink of an eye, I thought again, no, what am I asking for forgiveness?

He raised his head and searched around the room, and finally his eyes fell on the long and shadowy figure on the mirror covered with white mist...

Jinzhi...

What he said was in my ears, I heard it too much, and I almost called out...

But when he reached his mouth, he met those blood-red eyes, thinking of that handsome face, those amorous peach blossom eyes, strong chest, and clear and gentle eyes, Chu Yu immediately pretended not to see it, and immediately turned his head away.

Inexplicably, my heart was pounding.Chu Yu bit her lip, thinking, I am really a superficial man...

He changed the song to express his dissatisfaction, then turned around, and the black shadow disappeared again.

Chu Yu couldn't help it, and said, "We're all like this, brother ghost, is he going to treat me like this all the time?"

Silence answered him.

Chu Yu: "..."

Chu Yu kept telling herself not to be angry, not to be as knowledgeable as him.

He couldn't figure it out, didn't he also show up during the bridal chamber, why is he deliberately avoiding him now, he looks so good-looking, it's really embarrassing to see people and it shouldn't be him.Zhuohua, Bai Zhuohua, Bai Jinzhi, what kind of man is he...

What kind of a ghost?Why do you want to help him, and why do you want to marry him? If he wants to marry, it should be fine if he isn't. Does such a good-looking man still worry about not being able to marry a wife?Why do you marry a mortal like him who has a lot of things to do?

Chu Yu was almost given a heart attack by his own question.

He diverted his attention, thinking that although the evil ghost is an old ghost, he might also be a shy old ghost. He is a practical man when he does shy things. Seeking to be invited by someone else like a lady, Chu Yu thought, although it is not difficult to keep such a good-looking evil ghost at home, but the matter of reconciliation still needs to be discussed with his ghost husband, after all...

after all……

...he couldn't bear it.

The jacuzzi relieved Chu Yu's sore back. He wanted to cry but had no tears. When he thought of his black-hearted "ghost husband", he was "heartbroken".

Hearing that he wouldn't reply, Chu Yu didn't count on it anymore, so she buried half of her face in the water, gurgling out a string of drops of water, thinking of a bunch of words that would be beneficial to her and could persuade others to agree to give up.

After a while, he saw a black shadow approaching him, and then his handsome face was squeezed by a familiar and slightly cool hand, and he smiled lightly: "Little bean sprouts, are you secretly scolding me?"

His voice was deep and hoarse, and when he chuckled, his voice was clear and refreshing, and when he was low, he was extremely sexy, but at this moment Chu Yu only felt angry!

You are only a little bean sprout, don't you have long eyes? ! ! ! !I'm a serious man! Whose bean sprouts look like this for a "tall" man of 1.8 meters? ! !

Although he is a bit shorter than him, but he is still young and has room to grow, your family is just a little bean sprout! ! !Your whole family is little bean sprouts! ! !

He turned his head and was about to say something, but there was no ghost, as if he was thinking wildly, Chu Yu pursed his lips, hating this bad man, not only a wicked ghost, but also a pervert, It's still a black-hearted ghost, deliberately tormenting him and scaring him!

Even if he was really scared, he decided to pretend that he didn't care about anything, ignoring the scorching gaze that he "imagined", and changed the music until his whole body was soaked and relaxed, and his skin became snow-white and powdery. Wrinkled a little before standing up.

He casually grabbed the bathrobe and put it on his body. He didn't care why the silk bathrobe was too big. The white towel wrapped his black hair. He stood in front of the mirror, blowing his hair, and the hazy mist on the mirror surface turned into Drops of water slid down one by one, and a black shadow appeared behind Chu Yu in an instant. He bent over and hugged Chu Yu, and nibbled on his shoulder blade maliciously. The movements of the two were very intimate.

Chu Yu was taken aback for a moment, inexplicably feeling a chill in his shoulders, and a slight pain like a small needle, but other than that, there was no difference, so Chu Yu didn't take it to heart.