Chapter 122 I'm disfigured, what do you think?

Su Mu was originally in a low mood, and was in a low pressure of sadness. Chu Hanting disturbed him like this, and angrily slapped his hand away.

"I'm not ugly at all, you're the ugly one."

After saying that, Su Mu suddenly reacted, staring at Chu Hanting's injured forehead, and touched his chin.

Chu Hanting was surprised by his look, "What, what's wrong?"

"Will this leave scars?" Su Mu asked blankly.

Chu Hanting's eyes twitched, so you are thinking about whether I will become ugly? ? ?

...

"If I have scars, I'm not handsome anymore, and my face is disfigured, what will you think?"

It's not that Chu Hanting wants to test him, but he is really curious about how Su Mu will answer.

After listening to what Su Mu said, he held Chu Hanting's arm tighter, leaned forward, and nestled into the man's arms.

His head was just against the man's chin.

Chu Hanting could feel the tremors when he spoke through his chin.

Su Mu's voice was a little soft, and his voice was inexplicably charming.

"You are disfigured, so you are no longer yourself?"

"Of course I am still me."

"That's good, the you I like is still you. It's not because of your identity as the head of the Chu Group, nor is it anything else, but because Chu Hanting is you, and there is no second you in this world."

Su Mu raised his head, his eyes were serious, and his expression was not perfunctory at all.

Chu Hanting rubbed his chin against the man's head again, his voice was low and magnetic, "Yeah, I know."

Yang Hua did not sit with the two of them, but stood far away. He had long been accustomed to the boss of Wannian Iron Tree and Young Master Su showing off their affection from time to time when they were together.

He was just an emotionless robot.

After a while of groaning, Su Mu said softly, "You are injured, go back and rest early."

Chu Hanting nodded slightly in response, and called Yang Hua by the way.

After hearing Chu Hanting's call, Yang Hua, who was like a wooden man, immediately executed it like a robot that was input with instructions, and walked to the side of the two.

"Drive the car, send Su Mu home first, then go back to Chu's house."

Chu Hanting felt his sleeve being pulled, and when he looked down, Su Mu was pinching his sleeve and twisting his body.

"What's wrong?"

Su Mu blinked gently, looking very obedient, his pupils flashing with a serious and firm light, as if he was making some kind of unquestionable determination.

"You are injured."

Chu Hanting nodded.

"It's because of me."

Chu Hanting nodded again.

"So I should take the responsibility of taking care of you."

Chu Hanting: (*)!!!

"So?"

At this moment, his eyebrows were gradually raised, and the corners of his mouth were quietly raised.

"I will go to your house to take care of you."

After saying that, Su Mu nodded his head solemnly as if to affirm himself.

So cute.

Chu Hanting laughed out loud, and the curve of his mouth couldn't be suppressed. He said in a doting tone: "Okay, I'll listen to you."

Yang Hua witnessed everything. Well, he used to think that it was the big bad wolf who kidnapped the little white rabbit, but now it was the little white rabbit who took the initiative to fall into the trap and run into the hunter's arms.

It was delivered to people to be eaten.

The two of them didn't know about Yang Hua's rich psychological activities. On the way back, Su Mu's head began to move little by little.

He shook his head and even used his hands to hold his eyelids to prevent them from closing.

Chu Hanting saw that he was enduring so hard, and he really couldn't bear it, so he sat closer.

"Sleep if you're sleepy, lean on me."

"No," Su Mu's tone suddenly rose, and his head shook like a wave drum.

"You are injured, how can I rely on you? And I am here to take care of you today, how can I sleep before you?"

Chu Hanting pulled his lips helplessly, the little guy is sometimes quite stubborn.

Su Mu suddenly approached, stared at Chu Hanting's dark eyes with wide eyes, and doubts emerged in his eyes.

"You are so seriously injured and have lost so much blood, shouldn't you be exhausted and fall asleep now?"

Why is he sleepy instead!!! Are

their physical strength so good as husbands?

No wonder he can't be a husband.

Chu Hanting hugged the sleepy but stubborn person who refused to sleep a little closer, and wrapped his big hand around Su Mu's waist, holding him tightly.

"Don't move. I'm a little sleepy, but I can still hold on."

"Really...?"

Perhaps Chu Hanting's breath was too familiar to Su Mu. When he curled up in his arms, he felt safe and secure as if he was wrapped in it.

His mental strength was finally completely soothed by this sense of security and he had no resistance. After a while, his eyes lost focus and his eyelids slowly closed. His

even breathing hit Chu Hanting's neck warmly.

Chu Hanting signaled Yang Hua to roll up the car window to prevent the cold night wind from freezing his young man.

Looking at the young man's sleeping profile, he felt a rare peace in his heart.

He never felt that he could accept other people touching him before, let alone being embraced in someone's arms.

But he knew that this person was an exception.

Because from the beginning he had not rejected the hug of this man, and even inexplicably felt that this man was very familiar. From the depths of his soul, there was a feeling that told him that he did not resist this man.

At this moment, he slowly raised his hand and gently traced the contours of the young man's face with his warm fingertips.

From the corner of the forehead, along the end of the eye, to the side of the face, and finally ending at the chin, it was as if an artist carefully outlined the contours of a handsome young man on the canvas.

He could not see enough, and even the time on the road became infinitely short.

Before they knew it, the car had already arrived at the Chu family's house. Just like the previous two times Su Mu came here, Chu Hanting carried the young man out this time.

The young man did not wake up, but just turned over with a whimper. His slender white fingers hooked on the collar of his shirt, found a comfortable position, rubbed his chest with his head, and continued to sleep peacefully.

Chu Hanting couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth, and there seemed to be pride and satisfaction in his smile.

He went straight to the second floor and carried the young man into his bedroom. When he wanted to put him down, Su Mu's hand was still tightly grasping his collar.

He carefully pried open his fingers one by one, but every time he pried open one, Su Mu grabbed another.

Chu Hanting: ...

Wake him up, he can't bear to let him go.

Besides, he was also sleepy, so he just took off the man's coat in this position, and took off his own coat at the same time. Then

he hugged the man and lay down on the bed together.

As soon as Su Mu pressed against the bed, he followed the breath of peace of mind and rolled directly into Chu Hanting's chest. Only then did he relax his fingers that were hooked on his shirt, and his fingers curled up and pressed tightly against his chest.

One of Chu Hanting's arms was placed under Su Mu's head as a pillow, and the other arm was wrapped around Su Mu's waist and abdomen, gently placed on top, and he soon fell asleep.

Gradually, the two breathed at the same frequency.