Chapter 675 Upgrading the game-eating chicken?
"alright."
Fu Yizhi looked at Fu Anan who was sitting on the sofa in a daze, and took out the medicine box.
He sat on the sofa, then patted the seat next to him,
"Come here and change the dressing."
If it is a few days before reality.
Fu An'an will definitely run fast and avoid any occasions where he is alone with Fu Yizhi.
but now…
Fu Anan looked at him, stayed there for three seconds, then stood up and walked over slowly.
Seeing her come slowly, Fu Yizhi didn't rush her.
Turn around and open the medicine box.
Although there was no expression on his face, it could be felt that he was in a good mood.
The arm is wrapped in plaster, don't worry about it.
The dressing needs to be changed is on the legs.
Fu Anan lifted up her loose trouser legs, exposing her left leg.
Fu Yizhi stretched out his leg to signal, "Lift up."
Fu Anan looked at his pants without any wrinkles, "Brother Fu, this, this is not very good."
Fu Yizhi began to mix the medicine powder according to the doctor's instructions.
After finishing all this, he reached out and picked up Fu Anan's calf and placed it on his thigh. Uncovering the wrapped medicinal cloth revealed the hideous scars on it.
Some of the wounds have solidified and stuttered.
Some are not yet, bringing out some bloodshot.
According to the doctor's advice, first sprinkle the powder on the bleeding ground, and then apply the ointment around the wound to prevent scarring.
The slender fingers kneaded gently on the white and slender calf.
During the process, Fu Anan wanted to say many times that she could come by herself.
But she held back.
"alright."
Fingertips gently slid across the popliteal on the back of her knee, and he withdrew his palm.
Fu Anan quickly put down her legs, "Thank you, Brother Fu."
While talking, she glanced at Fu Yizhi's black trousers, which were covered with white powder, which was very eye-catching.
Brother Fu, he is dirty.
"Fu Anan."
"oh."
Fu Anan obediently went upstairs.
Suddenly his old man became so gentle, Fu Anan was not used to it for a while.
As if, as if...
"etc."
Before she seemed to come out, the people behind suddenly stopped her.
Footsteps came from behind.
Fu Anan turned her head slowly, "Brother Fu."
The next moment, the person in front of her suddenly bent down, and her lips were about to leave her face.
Fu Anan froze for a moment, then relaxed again, standing on the first step of the stairs and looking at him woodenly.
"Go up."
He stood on the first step, without any other actions.
"oh."
Fu Anan answered in a low voice, blushing, and trot upstairs.
Su Cen wanted to go out to get something to eat, but just happened to encounter this scene. With a twisted leg, he turned back to his room.
Sorry to bother you.
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In the next few days, Fu Anan lazily took care of his injured hands and feet.
Hearing that my Zhang Yuanyuan has returned to her hometown, I also have the urge to go home and see my grandparents.
She was lying on the sofa, swiping the return ticket on her mobile phone.
From city S to city H, it takes two days by train.
As she was brushing, she heard a whistling sound at the door, and looked up to see Brother Daqiang.
He seemed in a good mood.
But she was a little puzzled.
"Brother Daqiang, why haven't you entered the next game yet?"
She remembered that it had been more than a week since Su Cen entered the game.
"Don't know."
With a peanut in his mouth, he shook his head and sat down on the sofa,
"Old Yan hasn't gone in yet, why am I in a hurry."
Hahaha, eating chicken is one of my favorites
(end of this chapter)