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Su An smiled, "That's not necessary, just avoid the wound."

It's uncomfortable if I can't wash my hair.

After finishing the meal, it’s getting late.

Suan said goodbye to them.

Ruan Tang and Mo Jinchen returned to the hotel together.

Ruan Tang is a man of action. After agreeing to explore some restaurants, he began searching for delicious food in H City.

I happened to see a private restaurant near the film and television city.

He handed the phone to Mo Jinchen.

"How about we go eat here tomorrow?"

Mo Jinchen naturally followed his instructions.

"The water is ready, go take a bath first!"

Ruan Tang obediently got up and went to the bathroom to take a comfortable bath.

Mo Jinchen took out his cell phone, crossed his legs, sat on the sofa, and looked through the messages on WeChat to see if there was anything important that required his response.

At this moment, the cell phone that Ruan Tang had casually thrown on the bed rang.

Mo Jinchen stood up, walked over, picked up his phone, and walked to the bathroom door.

"Someone looking for you."

Ruan Tang didn't plan to soak in the bath for too long, so he didn't bring his cell phone with him.

Here he is humming a little tune and playing with bubbles in the bathtub.

After hearing this, he raised his voice and asked, "Who is it?"

Mo Jinchen glanced at the caller note, "Director Sun."

"That's probably to ask about the injury. Just answer it for me."

Director Sun did call to ask about the injuries. Since the actors in the crew were injured, he, as the director, must take responsibility no matter what.

Even when Ruan Tang and the others were going to the hospital, he wanted to follow them.

But because the aura of the man next to Ruan Tang was too strong, he was scared and dared not move.

When I came to my senses, the car had already driven away.

Director Sun can only call now to ask about the situation.

When the call was connected, a voice as clear and cold as snow was heard.

That indifferent and noble figure suddenly appeared in my mind.

His voice unconsciously became more respectful.

"Hello, I'm looking for Ruan Tang."

"He's not available right now. What do you want to talk to him about?"

The man's voice was still indifferent and flat, which made people feel uneasy.

"Well... I just want to ask how serious his injury is, how long he needs to rest?"

Director Sun's voice was a little stuttering.

Well, I never thought of myself as someone who fears the powerful.

Why am I so panicked just by hearing the voice of Ruan Tang's friend?

All I can say is that some people are born with an aura that dominates everyone else.

Especially when he was in a bad mood, his innate aura of a superior was fully revealed, and ordinary people could not bear it at all.

"The doctor said that the eyes should be fine. As for the injuries on the face, it depends on how they recover."

"Is that so? That's good, please tell Ruan Tang to have a good rest these days and not worry about the filming."

After hearing Director Sun's words, Mo Jinchen's voice was finally not so cold and hard.

"Okay, I'll tell him."

Director Sun also felt that the pressure from the other side was suddenly relieved.

"Then I won't disturb your rest."

He just wanted to hang up the phone quickly.

The man said "hmm" softly and hung up the phone.

When he heard the beep in the receiver, Director Sun let out a long breath.

The assistant director next to him stared at him, "Director Sun, how is it? Is Ruan Tang seriously injured?"

It’s no wonder he thought so. Director Sun had an expression as if he was facing a formidable enemy ever since he answered the phone.

"It's okay. It depends on the recovery situation."

The assistant director heaved a sigh of relief when he heard that the situation was not as serious as he had imagined.

"Then Director Sun, why are you so nervous? You're making us panic too."

Director Sun thought to himself, you know nothing, the person on the other end of the phone is not an ordinary person, he has to be careful.

He complained in his heart, but put on a serious expression, "Ruan Tang can't shoot these few days. You guys should rearrange the shooting schedule first, and we'll talk about it later."

In fact, we are just waiting for the wound on Ruan Tang’s face to heal. If a scar is left, it will be troublesome.

There are still many scenes that have not been filmed, and I don’t know if the actors will need to be replaced when the time comes?

This is secondary. I’m just worried that Ruan Tang’s friend will get angry, and I don’t know if the crew can bear it.

Oops, I forgot to ask that person’s name, otherwise I could ask.

Let’s see if the capital behind this drama can be suppressed.

Fortunately, Director Sun didn't ask. If he really knew Mo Jinchen's identity, he would be even more panicked.

Let’s not talk about how worried Director Sun is.

In a hotel suite.

Ruan Tang finished his bath and came out wearing a bath towel.

The bath towel was not worn properly, but was draped loosely on her body, revealing her snow-white collarbone and her long, straight legs.

Mo Jinchen's eyes darkened, his throat rolled, and he suppressed the restlessness in his heart.

"Did you hang up the phone? What did Director Sun say?" Ruan Tang asked.

"Nothing, just asked about your injury. I told him and he told you to rest well."

Mo Jinchen returned the phone to him, "I'm going to take a shower too."

Without waiting for Ruan Tang to say anything, he took the clothes and went into the bathroom.

This time, he planned to stay for a week, so he naturally brought his luggage with him.

Ruan Tang didn't think much about it and lay on the bed playing with his cell phone.

He looked through the travel guide of H City. Since he could rest for a week, he definitely couldn't stay in the hotel.

The phone was on for half an hour and the bathroom door was opened.

The man walked out, covered in steam.

He only wrapped a bath towel around his waist, revealing the tight and strong muscles of his upper body. The water on his hair was not completely wiped dry, and the occasional water droplets rolled down along his chest muscles, along the lines of his abdominal muscles, and disappeared into the place that was hidden in his imagination.

Ruan Tang swallowed.

What a charming beauty.

Ruan Tang stopped playing with his phone, threw it on the pillow, jumped up, and ran towards Mo Jinchen.

Jump onto a person.

"Handsome guy, do you want to have sex?"

Mo Jinchen stretched out his hands and steadily caught his soft body.

Because of someone's words, the look in his eyes became even darker and deeper, and you could even faintly see the flickering of flames.

The body that had just been rinsed with cold water seemed to be getting hot again.

Ruan Tang was surprised and asked, "You took a cold shower?"

The man felt a little cold even though he had just taken a shower.

Mo Jinchen said "hmm" lightly and put the person on the bed.

"Have a good rest today."

"You do not want it?"

It was obviously hard there. Ruan Tang's eyes followed his muscular body down to the bulge on the bath towel.

Mo Jinchen stretched out his big hand to block his view.

He couldn't bear to look any further.

"Wait for your wound to heal?"

Ruan Tang: ???

It was his face that was injured, not his waist.

Mo Jinchen glanced at him silently, "Don't you know how delicate you are?"

Every time I use a little force, I feel so wronged and cry. What if it gets infected?

Well, he has a point.

Ruan Tang was convinced.

So that night, the two of them slept in each other's arms and slept very soundly.

Well, not really.

Ruan Tang had a bad sleeping posture, with her slender white thighs resting directly on Mo Jinchen's waist.

Her whole soft body was resting in the man's arms.

Even a saint cannot control himself when such a beautiful woman comes into his arms.

Mo Jinchen endured it, but he didn't sleep all night.