The bathroom door was opened, and the hot air from inside hit Fu Qianxun's face directly.

Breaking through the circles of hot air, Fu Qianxun saw the scene in the bathroom.

Her sparkling peach blossom eyes blinked twice vigorously and she swallowed subconsciously.

An Chen was lying on his back in the bathtub. His pale back came into view, and Fu Qianxun was so frightened that he didn't know where to look for a moment.

"I, I wanted to take a bath, but I slipped." An Chen felt a chill on his back. He grabbed the towel next to him and pulled it over little by little, trying to cover his little white buttocks.

That little action looked careful and a little stealthy.

Fu Qianxun wanted to stroke her head because she was so cute and white.

Ugh, what are you thinking about?

Fu Qianxun suppressed the color waste in his mind and hurried forward to ask: "It's so late, why are you still thinking about taking a bath?"

An Chen said a little aggrievedly: "I haven't taken a bath for several days."

He used to be able to take a bath every day.

He likes taking baths.

But two days before coming to the show, An Chen stayed in the Rose Garden, where there was no bathtub in the bathroom.

"The Rose Garden is the house left by your parents, and it is not convenient for me to move. If you like taking a bath, I will build a hot spring pool for you at the Fu Family Manor next time. You can soak in it as long as you like." Fu Qianxun supported An Chen's body, trying to turn him sideways and straighten him up.

Wherever his palm passed, the temperature was scorching hot, and a towel slipped between the two of them.

Fu Qianxun: "..."

Now there is no obstruction in front and everything can be seen clearly.

Fu Qianxun's throat rolled and he blinked hard to look away. The little flame that he had just suppressed surged up again, and even his ears felt a little hot.

An Chen squatted down to pick up the towel, pinched the two corners of the towel with both hands to cover his waist, and said calmly: "Second brother, I think my foot is twisted."

Fu Qianxun originally wanted to squat down and check the condition of his feet.

As a result, I just squatted down to check my right foot and wanted to ask him if it was this foot, but when I looked up, I saw something I shouldn't have seen.

Fu Qianxun coughed twice, not knowing where to look for a moment.

She grabbed the bath towel nearby in a hurry, put it around Anchen's waist, and tied it for him with her face turned away.

When he touched her waist several times, Fu Qianxun felt his fingers getting hot and even trembling.

He had never found doing anything so difficult before. After tying the bath towel, Fu Qianxun actually had beads of sweat on his forehead.

Fu Qianxun bent down, picked up An Chen and left the bathroom. An Chen did not resist and obediently put his arms around his neck.

It took him a while to react and he whispered, "It hurts."

Fu Qianxun put him on the sofa, adjusted the pillow for him, put both of his feet in place, and said, "I just realized your feet hurt. Which foot is that? Let me see."

An Chen said: "Left foot."

Fu Qianxun checked and found that the bones were not injured, just that the foot was sprained and a little swollen.

"Luckily, no bones were broken. I'll get you some ice to reduce the swelling. It should be healed by tomorrow."

The presidential suite is equipped with a kitchenette, which also has a refrigerator with some ice water.

Fu Qianxun took out a bottle of ice water and wrapped it in a towel.

He picked up a tomato, walked up to An Chen and asked, "Would you like some tomatoes?"

An Chen's eyes lit up: "Eat."

He handed the tomato to An Chen, then sat on the sofa, placed An Chen's injured foot on his leg and applied ice water to it.

An Chen bent one leg and placed the other on Fu Qianxun's leg. He held a tomato in both hands, looking well-behaved and comfortable.

"You're so old, but you're still so careless. You fell while taking a bath when you were a child, and you still fall when you grow up." Fu Qianxun felt a little distressed, even though An Chen's swelling was not serious.

"Who told you not to take a bath with me?"

An Chen blurted out, with some grievance in his words.

He clearly remembered that his second brother would always accompany him to take a bath when he was a child.

When he was a child, he once fell down while taking a bath. He cried loudly in pain and Fu Qianxun rushed in to take care of him.

From then on, Fu Qianxun would accompany An Chen when he took a bath most of the time, unless he was not at home due to some matters.

But from some day on, Fu Qianxun stopped taking a bath with him.

Hmm? These childhood memories seem to come back again.

"You've grown up. There are some things that are inconvenient to do together, unless..." Fu Qianxun's voice was a little nervous, and his bony palms slightly squeezed the ice water, making a crunching sound.

An Chen yawned, half-closed his eyes and muttered, "Unless, unless something."

Fu Qianxun clenched his other fist and placed it on his knee, then said with determination: "Unless..."

Unless our relationship can change and become one where we can do more intimate things.

After sighing, he said, "Nothing."

Fu Qianxun couldn't get over the hurdle in his heart after all, and didn't dare to speak out what was in his heart.

He remembered that when they were playing games before, An Chen suddenly stood up to protect him.

Just when I was about to ask him why, I looked up and saw that An Chen had fallen asleep.

Chatting one second, asleep the next.

He leaned on the sofa with his head tilted, looking quiet and cute.

Maybe because his feet were cold, An Chen felt uncomfortable, and he subconsciously rubbed his feet towards a warm place.

Fu Qianxun: "..."

I quickly grabbed the restless foot and said, "Be good when you fall asleep."

An Chen dazedly responded, "Yeah."

It was unclear whether the sound was a dream or a real response to Fu Qianxun.

Fu Qianxun had a helpless look on his face. He lowered his head to look at his own disappointing appearance, but still tried hard to suppress the anger in his heart.

He reached out, picked up An Chen, and walked into the bedroom.

After putting him on the bed, cover him with the quilt.

I stood there and watched quietly for a while, thinking that it would be nice if I could watch him like this for the rest of my life.

She bent down slightly, placed a gentle kiss on Anchen's forehead, then stood up and left for the bathroom.

The weather is dry, be careful of evil fire.

He had to take a cold shower to fix the trouble Anchen had accidentally caused.

Half an hour later, Fu Qianxun came out of the bathroom wearing a bathrobe and a towel on his head.

I saw more than a dozen text messages from Lin Yuan on my phone.

[Mr. Fu, I have picked up all the documents to be processed today and will send them to you now.]

[Mr. Fu, I'm here. Can you open the door, please?]

[Mr. Fu, please open the door. I will give you the document.]

[Mr. Fu, these are the documents that must be processed today.]

[Mr. Fu, you don't want to work anymore, do you? ]

Fu Qianxun took a quick glance and could tell that Lin Yuan had been speaking patiently at the beginning, but became increasingly impatient towards the end.

And because he was staying in the presidential suite, no one else could go up by elevator unless the front desk staff specifically allowed them to.

One can imagine that Lin Yuan was as anxious as an ant on hot pan at the hotel front desk.

Fu Qianxun looked up helplessly with a painful expression.

He is already the president, why does he still have to stay up late and work overtime?

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