The Emperor’s Favorite Wife is a Little Sweet

   Chapter 2322 Call my name

  Chu Zhuohang did not speak.

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

   "Don't call me young master." Chu Zhuohang interrupted Su Mi's words.

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

  Young master doesn't like himself like this, will he make a noise?

  She closed her mouth.

  Chu Zhuohang said flatly, "Call my name."

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

   "I said, call me by my name." Chu Zhuohang's oath of sovereignty was actually quite obvious.

   From the moment I went to visit Mother Su, every step I took 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 - he is worried that the disease 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 good. The code the housekeeper gave me states that each of us must respect you and cannot call you by your first name."

   "I allow you to."

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

   Where did you provoke him?

   And why are you calling his name so suddenly?

   "You are not allowed to call me Young Master in the future." Chu Zhuohang was a little serious, and didn't like hearing such a distant address from her mouth.

   "Oh, that's fine." Su Mi quickly responded when she saw that he was serious.

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

   Forget it, he likes to hear it like that, so let's call it that for now.

  Su Mi tilted her head and glanced at him again. He was concentrating on driving, and in the night prints, his silhouette was extraordinarily tangible and handsome.

   is the kind of handsomeness in the entertainment industry that has been specially styled and dressed up, and it is not comparable to the handsome.

   Alas, as expected, people are visual animals, Su Mi looked at his side face indulgently and thought that even she likes to see good-looking people, it seems that those audiences don't like her, it seems to be a matter of course.

  After the wind came down, Su Mi was in a much better mood.

   On the contrary, Chu Zhuohang was not in a particularly good mood. He said in a low voice, "The entertainment industry is full of dragons and snakes. It's a big dye vat. You have to protect yourself."

   "Pfft, are you still worried that someone will attack me?" Su Mi laughed at herself, "Don't worry, young master..."

   After saying the word young master, Chu Zhuohang's face sank slightly again, Su Mi quickly changed her words: "Don't worry Zhuohang, I will definitely protect myself!"

  Chu Zhuohang was a little satisfied. His name appeared in her mouth, and there was a special warm taste, which made his heart become peaceful.

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

  Su Mi felt his strange mood changes, and she didn't know what happened to the young master. The mood changes were uncertain.

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

   That night, Su Mi went to bed early.

   She didn't dare to look closely at the content on Weibo, for fear of being scolded so badly that she couldn't bear it in her heart.

   (end of this chapter)