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 your medicine."

If it is a few days before reality.

Fu An'an would definitely run fast and avoid any occasions where she would be 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.

What needs to be changed is the leg.

Fu Anan lifted up her loose trouser legs, revealing her left leg.

Fu Yizhi stretched out his leg to signal, "Lift up."

Fu Anan looked at his wrinkle-free pants, "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.

There are some not yet, bringing out some bloodshot.

According to the doctor's advice, sprinkle the powder on the bleeding ground first, 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 An'an wanted to say many times that she could come by herself.

But she held back.

"alright."

His fingertips lightly 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."

As she spoke, 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 An'an."

Suddenly a voice from above interrupted her gaze, "Go to sleep."

"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 again.

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 An'an 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 and did nothing else.

"oh."

Fu An'an answered in a low voice, then blushed and trot upstairs.

Su Cen originally wanted to go out to get something to eat, but just happened to encounter this scene, he turned his legs and turned back to his room.

Sorry to bother you.

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For the next few days, Fu An'an lazily took care of his injured hands and feet.

Hearing that her own Zhang Yuanyuan had returned to her hometown, she also had the urge to go home and see her grandparents.

She was lying on the sofa, swiping the return ticket on her phone.

From city S to city H, it takes two days by train.

As she brushed, 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.

"I don't know."

With a peanut in his mouth, he shook his head and sat on the sofa,

"Old Yan hasn't gone in yet, what's my hurry."

Hahaha, eating chicken is one of my favorites