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After everyone got in the car and left, someone posted a video of Yan Zhixu and others rushing into the sea of ​​​​fire to save lives.

When he came to the Hyatt Regency Hotel, Fu Shimo didn't live in the room arranged by the Tang family.

Yan Zhixu took an ordinary room card.

Fu Shimo casually took out a black gold card from his pocket and handed it to the front desk, then the hotel manager personally dispatched, he asked the front desk to ask for a medicine box before leaving.

Walk into the elevator, swipe the elevator with the highest authority black gold card in your hand, and go straight to the presidential suite on the top floor.

Swipe the card to enter the room, turn on the light, and there is always someone cleaning it and there is no dust or musty smell.

"Wait for me here."

Fu Shimo put the black gold card on the table casually, and walked into the bathroom with his feet raised. It didn't take long for the sound of water droplets to sound inside.

Yan Zhixu looked at his body, the evening dress was torn out of shape, revealing a large section of snow-white thighs, and many parts of his body were stained with dust.

She didn't sit on the sofa, changed a pair of shoes and wandered around the living room bored.

Ten minutes later, the bathroom door opened, and Fu Shimo came out wearing a black bathrobe.

The skin on his chest was wide open, and occasionally drops of water would drip down into his chest muscles.

Fu Shimo's hair was wet, he wiped his hair casually with a towel in his hand, and walked towards her in a leisurely pace.

Yan Zhixu's mind inexplicably appeared the content of "seduction" in the video chat between the two a few days ago.

"What are you doing standing there stupidly?"

Fu Shimo walked to her side, took her hand and sat down without doubt.

He pointed to the medicine box on the table, "It's not convenient for me to take medicine for the wound on the shoulder, please ask the children to take care of it for me."

Yan Zhixu opened the medicine box and took out the necessary cotton swab disinfectant and small forceps.

She raised her brows, and her whole body was filled with a strong wild ruffian's breath.

"President Fu, is it really just because you don't want to waste medical resources that you don't go to the hospital?"

Her tone was full of ridicule.

"Of course."

Fu Shimo looked calm, his **** Adam's apple wriggled, raised his hand and took off his gold-rimmed glasses and placed them on the table.

"President Fu said yes."

Yan Zhixu curled the corners of his lips, walked slowly to his side, and pulled off the clothes on his left shoulder.

The bathrobe was pulled down and hung loosely, as if with a little more force, this explosive body would treat her frankly.

The shoulders were dripping with blood, and some small glass ballasts pierced into the skin.

He had just taken a shower, and the flesh on the injured shoulder was faintly pale, and dead skin floated up.

"President Fu doesn't even know the pain? Do you think you're made of steel?"

Yan Zhixu put away his previous laziness, his expression became serious, and his voice became colder.

She picked up the medical pliers in her hand and pulled out the small glass ballast inside the meat, her tone was fierce but the movements of her hands were gentle.

"What children teach is."

Fu Shimo didn't refute her words, he nodded in agreement, and a slight smile appeared in Danfeng's narrow eyes.

"Tsk." Yan Zhixu tutted lightly.

After disposing of all the glass ballast in the seam on her shoulders, she poured a little disinfectant into the bottle cap, took out a cotton swab, stained it with the disinfectant, and gently wiped the wound for disinfection.

"Be patient if it hurts."

"Um."

The lighting in the living room is cool, but it feels inexplicably warm on the two people.

Fu Shimo allowed her to treat his wounds without any worry on his face, completely trusting her skills.