Chapter 351 I am your brother, why are you shy?
Fu Yanxing looked at An Chen wiping his face with a wet towel, and complained crazily about Ji Xuan in his heart, why did he prepare everything so well? No chance at all.
"Let's wash it, it won't be wiped clean with wet wipes."
"You just looked at me." An Chen is still a child at times.
"Yes, it's up to you. Don't you get angry?" Fu Yanxing smiled, and finally coaxed him, thanks to An Chen for being so coaxable.
"Let's go, let's go outside, I'll pour you water to wash your face."
An Chen nodded and followed Fu Yan out. Fu Yanxing took the water bottle and poured it into An Chen's hand, and An Chen just washed his face directly.
After finishing the work, Fu Yanxing hurriedly handed over the tissue. The former Fu Yanxing must have never expected that he would have such a day in the future, not only to make people happy, but also to serve them meticulously, but why does he still feel a little sweet? ?
"Let's go, let's go in and wait for Ji Xuan and the others to come back." Fu Yanxing opened the door of the lounge and let An Chen in.
An Chen sat down on the sofa, and then a tingling pain came from her waist, reminding her of what happened when she was hit.
"What's the matter?" Fu Yanxing saw An Chen rubbing his waist with his hands, and directly reached out to lift An Chen's clothes.
"What are you doing?" An Chen was taken aback, and subconsciously covered his clothes, but Fu Yanxing was pulling his hands, and the waist was still exposed.
"I'm your brother, why are you shy? Why don't you tell me it's a big bruise." An Chen's whole body is white, so the bruises on his waist are very obvious, and they look more serious than they actually are. many.
An Chen laughed a little embarrassedly, he wasn't shy, it was because he was afraid of being discovered because of gender differences.
Fu Yanxing looked at An Chen's small waist. He usually couldn't see it when he was wearing clothes, but now in front of his eyes, An Chen's waist was really too thin, as if two hands could circle it around.
"Cough cough." Fu Yanxing coughed twice, and then quickly looked away. Although he is a younger brother, it is quite strange to keep staring at his waist.
Fu Yanxing looked at the bruise, then got up and searched in the lounge, where would there be any medicine for bruises? Fu Yanxing once again complained about Ji Xuan, other things are so well prepared, why not prepare some medicine Woolen cloth.
An Chen put down his clothes while Fu Yanxing was looking for things, then put his hat on his face and pretended to be dead.
Fu Yanxing thought that An Chen was sleepy, so he covered An Chen with his coat, and then sat beside her quietly waiting for Ji Xuan and the others to come back.
Soon, there was a knock on the door, and Ji Xuan and Ling Han walked into the room.
"Let's go, the things have been taken."
Hearing the sound, An Chen put on his coat, put his hat on his head, and walked out of the lounge.
When I went out, I happened to meet Xia Jin.
"Uncle Xia, I'm leaving, bye." An Chen waved his hand.
"Suddenly I feel a little bit reluctant to part with you, a little brat."
"Hee hee, there is no permanent banquet in the world. If you treat me, I can eat for a while, hahaha."
"Smelly boy, after a while, I will treat you to dinner after the awards show. Ji Feng and Fang Yan should be there." Xia Jin is like an elder, sometimes pampering, sometimes strict.
"Okay, then I will remember, I am leaving." This time it is really a farewell.
"Let's go, be careful on the road." Xia Jin waved his hand, and then walked to the studio.
"Where's the car?" An Chen searched around but couldn't find it.
"Here." Fu Yanxing pointed.
"It's not your car." An Chen looked at Ji Xuan.
"It's back, we took a taxi."
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(end of this chapter)