Bai Yichen and Fang Ruoming did not have any verbal conversation from beginning to end, because they knew that the high-definition camera in this room not only had infrared function, but also had recording function, so even the smallest volume could be recorded. So the two of them just massaged in silence, one being massaged, and when the massage was over, Fang Ruoming took the things and left.
After Fang Ruoming left, Bai Yichen lay on the bed with his eyes closed as usual, as if he was asleep. The only difference was that his hands were folded to his chest under the quilt. His heart, which had become as stagnant as water during these years of imprisonment, actually beat a little faster, which was unusual. Was he coming to save me
When Xu Jiangzhe came back that night, as expected, he asked about Wang Dazhi's sudden hand massage for Bai Yichen today.
Fang Ruoming was well prepared for this. He just said that he wanted to do more to thank him for saving his father. Giving more massage would only benefit paralyzed patients and not cause any harm.
After getting Wang Dazhi's answer, and considering that Wang Dazhi's performance during this period had been deeply rooted in people's hearts and there was indeed nothing strange found in the surveillance, Xu Jiangzhe finally let the matter go.
Seeing that Xu Jiangzhe would not pursue the matter any further, Fang Ruoming breathed a sigh of relief. In fact, he also knew that his assertiveness was dangerous. If he could write directly on his legs, which he massaged every day, that would actually be the least suspicious.
However, as a caregiver, he naturally knew that Bai Yichen's paralyzed legs were not that sensitive in terms of touch or temperature. Even if he wrote on his legs, it would be difficult for him to feel it. Fang Ruoming, who had escaped Xu Jiangzhe's pursuit, was somewhat excited. He finally got in touch with someone under Xu Jiangzhe's nose, and then he had to think of a way to rescue him.
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That night, after Xu Jiangzhe slowly fed Bai Yichen dinner, he suddenly lifted the thin blanket covering Bai Yichen, then leaned over and picked him up.
His body was suddenly suspended in the air, and Bai Yichen had to reach out and grab Xu Jiangzhe's clothes. He looked at Xu Jiangzhe nervously, "What are you doing?"
"I'll give you a bath tonight." Xu Jiangzhe looked at Bai Yichen with a smile. His tone seemed like he was discussing something, but in fact he had made a decision that could not be questioned.
After listening to Xu Jiangzhe's words, Bai Yichen frowned slightly but did not speak.
When Xu Jiangzhe saw Bai Yichen's look, he couldn't help but secretly kiss him on the face again, then put him down and went to run the water in the bathroom.
Although Xu Jiangzhe found a caregiver for Bai Yichen, this caregiver only took care of some things that he was willing to let go of, such as daily care and massage, as well as some immediate physiological needs during the day. However, Xu Jiangzhe had no intention of letting anyone else take care of the more sensitive things like wiping the body and bathing. No matter how busy he was during the day, he would rather leave it to himself when he came back.
After filling the bathroom with a bathtub of water of suitable temperature, Xu Jiangzhe came back again, gently pulled on Bai Yichen's nightgown, and after the nightgown slipped off, he picked up Bai Yichen and walked into the bathroom. Reluctantly, he gently put her into the bathtub.
Bai Yichen entered the bathtub, held the edges of the bathtub with his hands, tilted his head to look at the wall and said, "You can leave now."
Xu Jiangzhe was actually very reluctant to leave, but when he thought of his plan to impress Ziqian, he looked at the beautiful scenery in front of him and his throat rolled a few times, and he finally left.
Bai Yichen looked at the reflection of Xu Jiangzhe leaving the house on the wall, breathed a sigh of relief, and then started to bathe with peace of mind.
When Bai Yichen finished cleaning, even though he was reluctant, he had to call Xu Jiangzhe. Xu Jiangzhe appeared as soon as Bai Yichen suddenly spoke, with his signature gentlemanly smile on his face. In his hand, he held a large bath towel that had been prepared long ago, and wrapped the person in the bathtub and picked him up.
Although Xu Jiangzhe had to behave more gentlemanly towards Ziqian, whom he always wanted to eat, because of his own plan, but sometimes, it was okay to take advantage of the situation.
For example, now, Xu Jiangzhe, who walked out of the bathroom holding Bai Yichen, did not put him back on the bed, but sat directly on the bed, while the person in his arms continued to hold him on his body, and then he took a towel and started to wipe him.
Bai Yichen naturally knew what Xu Jiangzhe meant, but Xu Jiangzhe had already given in when he was bathing just now. Now, for such a relatively small matter, Bai Yichen weighed the pros and cons and chose to compromise. When you are under someone's roof, you have to bow your head. Sometimes things are so cruel. He could continue to refuse, but he was also afraid of angering Xu Jiangzhe and making Xu Jiangzhe lose interest in playing the pursuit game in anger. Bai Yichen could only close his eyes and hope that these few minutes would pass quickly.
Contrary to Bai Yichen's wish for this period of time to pass quickly, Xu Jiangzhe naturally hoped that this wonderful time would last as long as possible. He held a towel in his hand and wiped the person in his arms very carefully, as if he was patrolling his territory, from the neck, to the chest, and to the pair of long beautiful legs, not leaving out a single inch.
While wiping that pair of beautiful legs, Xu Jiangzhe couldn't help but put his hand under the towel, gently touching the warm skin, and stroking all the way along.
Xu Jiangzhe was secretly touching the legs while staring at the face of the person in his arms. He knew that Ziqian's legs were not sensitive to touch after being paralyzed. If he didn't see it with his own eyes, he wouldn't be able to detect it. While he was touching, he thought to himself that he was so mean. How could he bully Ziqian like this
But Ziqian's helpless look really made people want to bully him. If he didn't want to... how could he have endured until now
Xu Jiangzhe thought about this, as if confused. He looked at the slender and weak leg that he had lifted up, leaned over and covered it with his lips.
Bai Yichen's sense of touch is insensitive, but he is not dead. After a while, he felt something was wrong and opened his eyes. Then his face turned black, "Xu! Jiang! Zhe!"
Amid Bai Yichen's angry voice, Xu Jiangzhe raised his head with a feeling of pity, then smiled gently, but brushed the matter off lightly, "What a nice smell, is it lavender today?"
Bai Yichen knew that Xu Jiangzhe was referring to the essential oil for today's massage, but he had no interest in talking to Xu Jiangzhe. Instead, he continued to look at him with a dark face.
Under Bai Yichen's gaze, Xu Jiangzhe finally put the man back on the bed, and then gentlemanly pulled the quilt over Bai Yichen to cover him as an apology.
Bai Yichen also knew that he would not be able to get justice in this situation, so he could only pull up the quilt, turn his back to Xu Jiangzhe, and say nothing.
Xu Jiangzhe looked at Bai Yichen who was sulking, but he only felt that his Ziqian became more adorable.
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The next day, Fang Ruoming gave Bai Yichen massage care at the appointed time as usual, but today when he placed the legs on the snow-white towel, he suddenly paused.
His long bangs and thick black-framed glasses made it difficult to see his expression. After a pause, he continued to do the regular massage without any abnormality under the surveillance. However, when he was massaging today, every time he massaged a red mark with teeth marks on the delicate skin of his left leg, he couldn't help but slow down his movements.
A day passed quickly. When Fang Ruoming finished his work for the day, he was asked a few questions by Xu Jiangzhe as usual and then left quickly.
Fang Ruoming left and took the bus back to the hospital. He had to change many stops to get back to the hospital in the city center from this remote villa area. Fang Ruoming followed his previous routine, changing stops one by one, but few people noticed that in an extremely prosperous place, he had disappeared among the many figures crowded onto the bus.
At this time, not far from the station, there was a black car driving on the road. In the front seat of the car were the driver and a businessman in a suit and tie, while in the back seat was a man who was simply dressed, wore a pair of thick black-framed glasses, looked honest and dull, and was out of place in this environment.
But it was this man who didn't fit in with the car that made the man in the front passenger seat, who looked like a workplace elite, turn around and hand over a document respectfully. "Mr. Fang, we already have some clues about the matter you asked us to investigate about Baixu Group."
Leaning back in the large and soft back seat of the car, Fang Ruoming took off his glasses and smoothed up his long hair that blocked his vision. Although there was a large birthmark on his forehead, his face was unexpectedly handsome, and he had the gentle temperament of a gentleman. However, his eyes were as cold as stars at this moment.
Fang Ruoming took the document, flipped through it quickly, and then said, "Too slow, speed up for me, and find the people I need as soon as possible, I may need them at any time."
Fang Ruoming's voice was cold as he spoke, and his whole body was shrouded in an inexplicable low pressure, as if he had just said that he was in a bad mood. This made the assistant and the driver in the car stare blankly, and they didn't dare to say anything more, just nodded in agreement.
The author has something to say: There are so few updates, I dare not speak o(╥﹏╥)o