"When did Mr. Chu arrive in Xiamen City?" An Wen asks, she also does not have what drink, want to pour a cup of water to Chu Qichen.

"I'm not thirsty." Chu Qichen Road, he looked at Anwen hand injured place, heartache into anger.

Death is really cheap for them.

"Well, it happens that my hands are not very convenient." An Wen smiles at Chu Qichen and sits on the sofa.

"Is the wound serious?" Chu Qichen asked.

Anwen shook his head and said, "it's just a scratch. It's nothing serious."

Listening to her, Chu Qichen's eyebrows still did not stretch out, and his heart ached at the thought of Anwen's helplessness in the event.

She has had such a great influence on him.

"Mr. Chu, how do you look like I was seriously injured, this matter must not tell grandfather, otherwise grandfather will worry." Ann Wen thought of loving her grandfather Chu and said with a smile.

Chu Qichen's face sank, and Anwen thought she had said something wrong.

"I'm worried about you, too." Chu Qichen looked at her and said earnestly.

An Wen Leng, reaction comes over, smile way: "thank you Mr. Chu."

"If you want to thank me, take good care of yourself and don't do such a dangerous thing again, you know?" Chu Qichen has already known what happened. Although she is angry with Anwen's behavior, she can't bear to blame.

He said this paragraph sincere, an Wen nods, clever way: "good."

Chu Qichen could not help but reach out and knead her head and asked, "is the wound still painful?"

"Skin trauma will hurt, but this pain is nothing at all." An Wen smiles a way.

Chu Qichen could see that the posture of Anwen's hand was very awkward. If she moved a little, she would shake. She was obviously afraid of pain, but she didn't want to worry about it.

Chu Qichen thought of her former appearance again. She was timid and timid. She did not dare to talk much. Although she had changed so much, her forbearance did not change at all.

It's heartbreaking.

"Did you buy me a present?" Chu Qichen asked.

An Wen this just remembered the agreement, embarrassed way: "haven't started to buy, anyway is tomorrow's plane."

"Then don't buy it. I don't like things in Xiamen very much." Chu Qichen way, he said very seriously, Anwen almost no thought to believe his words.

Grandfather Chu was very worried at home. Knowing that Chu Qichen had gone to Xiacheng, he had been sending messages to ask about Anwen's situation. Chu Qichen only said that he had bruised a little, nothing to worry about.

At lunch time, Song Jia arrives at the hotel. Knowing that Anwen has not ordered a meal, she calls up while entering the elevator.

"Wenwen, what do you want for lunch?" Song Jia asked.

"I don't want to eat, sister song. I'll order it myself. You don't have to worry about me." An Wen Road.

"I'm your agent. How can I care about you? You're still growing up. Your nutrition must keep up. It's time to eat. I'm already on the elevator. I'll supervise you to eat. "

With that, Song Jia hung up the phone without giving Anwen the chance to refuse.

An Wen looks at Chu Qichen and doesn't know how to open her mouth.

"Mr. Chu, I'm a little sleepy." Anwen suggested.

Chu Qichen looked at his watch and said, "it's almost 12:30 now. Let's go to lunch at lunch time."

An Wen looked at Song Jia and said, "Mr. Chu, in fact, my agent has gone upstairs. You can't stay here any longer. You will be found."

As soon as she finished, she heard the doorbell ring. Anwen looked at the door, then looked at Chu Qichen, and said, "miserable!"

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