Chapter 752： Thanks for the grace

Late at night, eleven o'clock.

Fu Shimo came to the film and television city, the Hyatt Dynasty Hotel.

He took out the card in his pocket and retrieved the highest authority to find the room where Yan Zhixu was, and went all the way to the floor.

He stood at the door and rang the doorbell of the room.

After washing up, Yan Zhixu heard the movement, wiped his hair with a towel in his hand, and stepped on a pair of slippers to open the door.

"Yo, Dean Fu."

She leaned against the door, wearing a white bathrobe, her legs folded randomly, and her long legs exposed were fair and smooth.

The coquettishness on his body inadvertently exudes, tugging at people's heartstrings.

Fu Shimo could clearly smell the faint fragrance of the shampoo.

He was wearing a thin black singlet, and his deep eyes fell on her.

"It's alright."

Yan Zhixu wiped his hair for a while, put away his lazy stance, stood up straight, and met his eyes to sense the worry surging in his eyes.

She curled her lips, "Of course it's fine."

Seeing that there were no minor wounds on her body, Fu Shimo took out her phone to check the time, her **** Adam's apple wriggled, and her voice was low and magnetic.

"Children, I'm thinking that I'm not familiar with life. I'm afraid I'll have to trouble you to take it in tonight. I don't know what you think."

The man's voice sounded in his ears, like a demon with a deep cultivation base that charmed people's hearts, using demon power to lure people into the trap he set.

Yan Zhixu raised his eyebrows and laughed dumbly, "Tsk, take you in, let me think about it, what benefits can you give me?"

Dean Fu really doesn't feel guilty when he speaks, this hotel is in his name, and there will be nowhere to go.

Fu Shimo rubbed his fingers lightly, feeling the thin layer of calluses on his fingertips left by holding the scalpel all the year round.

A dark glint of enamel flashed in the long and narrow Danfeng eyes under his lens.

"Autumn is here and the weather is getting cooler. I don't know if there is a shortage of people to warm the bed."

The man stood in the corridor, and his behavior was not arrogant. He was obviously a modest gentleman, but his body exuded an inexplicable hormonal aura.

"I wanted you to live with Brother Lu, but seeing that you are so sincere, I'll give you half of my bed tonight."

After Yan Zhixu finished speaking, he turned around and walked back into the house. At the entrance, he took out a pair of disposable slippers prepared by the hotel and put them on the ground.

He changed his shoes and walked into the house, "Thank you Miss Yan for your generosity."

Although the room booked by the program group is not a suite, it is also very good.

The environment inside the house is not a pure white that is conventional enough to make people feel cold and warm.

The light blue arrangement makes people feel happy at first glance, and the soft warm light is poured down to dispel the coolness.

There is also a silver computer on the table next to the wall, which is convenient for people to use in office.

"Give."

Yan Zhixu took out a bag of bathrobes from the cabinet and gave it to him.

"Um."

Fu Shimo took it, walked into the bathroom, and there was a sound of rain in the bathroom.

Fifteen minutes later, he came out of the shower, his wet hair dripping with raindrops, sinking down his cheeks into his **** chest.

He picked up the hairdryer and blew his hair casually, and put the hairdryer back in place when it was five minutes dry.

Fu Shimo walked to the bed, pulled the quilt and lay down. Beside him was Yan Zhixu, who was very close.

As long as one of them rolls over a little, it can touch the other.

He didn't overstep the rules, and didn't do anything out of the ordinary, but even so, he could clearly feel the speed of his heart beating faster.

"Good night."

"Good night."

Say goodbye to each other, close your eyes.

The room was filled with an ambiguous atmosphere, and each other could hear each other's breathing.