Back at the hotel, Song Jia and Jiang Shiyu changed An Wen's dressing with distressed expressions, while An Wen wolfed down dinner.
The more tired you are, the hungrier you will be. An Wen is so hungry that she feels like she could eat a cow.
Seeing her like this, Jiang Shiyu was so distressed that she complained about John Kerry.
"Wenwen said she's fine, is she really fine? She fell to the ground with such a loud voice, but she just asked a question and started filming again!"
"I'm in good health. I'll be fine tomorrow." An Wen said.
"You can't get water on your wound, do you need help taking a bath?" Song Jia asked softly while applying medicine to her.
Jiang Shiyu imagined the scene after listening to it, and her face turned red instantly. Normally, An Wen teased her, but she couldn't stand it. If she helped An Wen take a bath...
The more she thought about it, the more she blushed, and if this continued, she would really bend over.
Jiang Shiyu helped An Wen wear the dress. An Wen's figure is really good.
"It's okay, I can do it myself, it's just a small injury." An Wen replied.
Suddenly, An Wen seemed to have thought of something, and said, "I told you that you can't tell Chu Qichen about my injury, did you not?"
The blushing Jiang Shiyu looked at An Wen seriously, and said, "Wenwen, if you tell me not to tell me, I definitely won't say it."
An Wen looked at Jiang Shiyu's bright red face and asked, "Little Jiang, why are you so red?"
Jiang Shiyu touched her face and said, "Is it red? I don't know."
"As long as you don't try to be brave, I won't tell Mr. Chu, Wenwen, the body is the most important thing. If one day you don't listen to my advice and fight with your life, I will let Mr. Chu take care of you if I can't control you." Song Jia said coldly.
"I know you're worried about me, Sister Song, don't have such a stinky face, just smile." An Wen smiled sweetly at her.
Seeing that she was so sensible, Song Jia felt even more distressed. After taking the medicine, she packed up the medicine box.
Before walking, he said, "Go to bed early, call me immediately if you need anything, and... President Chu's eyeliner is not only us."
As the largest investor, the entire crew is his eyeliner, but the notification time may be delayed.
An Wen, who was shaking her legs a second ago, was suddenly stunned, and an ominous premonition welled up in her heart.
Probably not, with Chu Qichen's character, if he knew that she was injured, he would have already called.
Her legs were shaking again, she happily ate dinner, and waved goodbye to Song Jia and Jiang Shiyu.
The phone rang suddenly, and An Wen was stunned when she saw the caller.
Chu Qichen's call, answer or not
Answer it, An Wen swiped the answer button.
"Wenwen..." came Chu Qichen's gentle voice.
"Good evening, have you had dinner yet?" An Wen said sweetly because of guilt.
"After eating, grandpa still said he missed you at the dinner table." Chu Qichen said.
"I miss Grandpa too, and you..." An Wen said.
No matter why he called, first give a sweet date.
Chu Qichen said softly over there: "I miss you too, so you have to take good care of yourself for me, you know?"
An Wen said sweetly: "I know Mr. Chu, and I promise to complete the task."
"I'll check." Chu Qichen lowered his voice.
When An Wen heard this, her face turned red, she hummed and hung up the phone.
Chu Qichen looked at the phone, laughed lowly, scrolled to the photo album and looked at An Wen's wound, the smile disappeared.
Opposite him, Special Assistant Xu and Grandpa Chu stared at him.
"Xiao Xu, why doesn't he smile anymore?" Grandpa Chu asked in a low voice.
"Maybe it's the company's business." Xu Tezhu said.