Cheng Hanwen had known about Chu Qichen and an Wen for a long time, and said: "don't worry, general manager Chu respects my little sister very much]

[Xia Jin: you are willing to let my little sister get humped by a pig, and I will beat him to vent his anger]

[Cheng Hanwen: this behavior is tantamount to death. As a brother, I will ask Mr. Chu to give you a whole corpse]

[Xia Jin: 】

Xia Jin sat down on the sofa beside the French window and looked at the night view outside the window for a long time. She didn't know what she was thinking.

In the room, an Wen thought of Xia Jin's reaction and laughed, with a smile on her face.

"Are you ok?" An Wen asked Chu Qichen.

Xia Jin just hit his shoes on him.

Chu Qichen looked at an Wen quietly and said, "something has happened."

Anwen got nervous and went to Chu Qichen and said, "where did you hit it?"

Chu Qichen patted himself on the shoulder, indicating that it was here.

He was dressed in formal clothes. Anwen couldn't see if he was hurt or not. He couldn't be undressed.

As soon as Ann Wen thought of taking off her clothes, she began to mend her brain.

Chu Qichen pulled off his tie and took off his coat one by one, revealing his good figure and sitting on the sofa. She took the medicine beside him, to help him blow the wound for fear of his pain.

The hand was suddenly seized, and a burst of force brought her into his arms.

Ann's face turned red just thinking about it. It was too exciting.

She's fallen. What's going on in her head!

Chu Qichen looked at Anwen's face, like a steaming crab, getting more and more red. He turned his face to one side and did not dare to look at him.

"What are you thinking?" Chu Qichen's deep voice came.

Anwen quickly shook her head and said with a smile, "I didn't think about anything. It's just a little hot. The air conditioning temperature should be lower."

Chu Qichen raised his lips slightly, stretched out his hand and rubbed Anwen's head. His tone was spoiled and he asked, "are you thinking about how to give me medicine?"

"How can it be? You are so strong. Zhong Huai said that all four of them could not beat you. How could you be injured?" Anwen denied.

Chu Qichen's hand moved down and held half of her face. An Wen could detect the cocoon on his hand, which made her soft and tender face uncomfortable.

"I see. You're not thinking." Chu Qichen said with a smile.

Anwen was a little discontented by his laughter and said softly, "what are you laughing at?"

The waist was suddenly held by Chu Qichen. Anwen was stunned and did not dare to move. Chu Qichen looked down at his arms and did not dare to look at him. An Wen laughed and said in a low voice, "look up at me."

Anwen is still low head, blushing like a peach, red and tender.

Chu Qichen bowed his head, and Anwen noticed that his breath rushed to her face. Her two small hands tightly grasped his clothes.

Chu Qichen, with a smile between her lips, gently kisses her flushed cheek.

Anwen clenched his clothes and blushed even more.

Chu Qichen raised his head after a gentle kiss. Although his face was flat, his ears were red enough to drip blood.

Two people hold to stand in place for a long time, Chu Qichen opened his mouth first, way: "your waist still ache?"

When Chu Wens was almost shot, she didn't know who was planning to shoot her waist.

"It's all right. How do you know that?" Ann Wen raised her head and asked.

A pair of peach blossom eyes on her bright red face, and Chu Qichen's hands were tight in her waist.

Anwen noticed Chu Qichen's hand and lowered her face again.

Chu Qichen's two ears were as hot as a fire. He looked at an Wen in front of him and swore in his heart:

I will help you get what you want. At least in Hollywood, I will let you get the fairness you deserve.

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