Chapter 895: Volleyball

"Actually, the dangerous scenes have almost been filmed. I won't be injured." An Wen shook her leg and said.

"This movie is almost done, but you will still get hurt in the future." Chu Qichen corrected her.

An Wen stuck out her tongue and took his hand like a baby.

Chu Qichen's face softened again before it became cold for half a minute, and he sighed.

"Is the wound itchy?" Chu Qichen asked.

"It was a bit itchy last night, but it's gone this morning." An Wen replied.

Chu Qichen's eyes showed surprise. The scab formed in one night and it was so good that he didn't even need to change the medicine.

An Wen was afraid that he would want to hold his hand and said: "It's a minor injury that can be easily recovered. How can I be so delicate? It's okay."

Chu Qichen's eyes became serious after hearing her words. He sat on the sofa and held her in his arms, saying: "It's not squeamish, it's delicate. Either you try to hide it from me. Do you know you hurt me?" How distressed."

He used to be a career fan, but now he secretly hopes that An Wen will lose interest in this career soon.

During the time he lived here, An Wen would get new injuries every three days, but he could only feel distressed and had no other way. He couldn't really beat up John Kerry.

Today was a rare moment of alone time. An Wen and Chu Qichen were walking on the beach. An Wen wore a pair of colorful wide-leg pants because of her leg injury.

Someone was playing volleyball on one side of the beach. An Wen had itchy hands and joined them with Chu Qichen.

Most of these people are the staff of the "Underwater World" crew. John Kerry is also among them. He is wearing a loose yellow printed top and blue sea gauze beach shorts, which makes him stand out among the crowd.

As he got closer, An Wen greeted him. John Kerry's left eye was blackened, and the original big eye was so swollen that only a line remained.

"Director, what's wrong with your eyes?" An Wen asked with concern.

"Don't mention this unlucky thing, let's play volleyball." John Kerry said with a bad expression, not wanting to answer.

After he left, the assistant director whispered to An Wen: "I don't know who asked the director out yesterday, and it turned out like this when he came back. We all guessed it was a emotional injury."

An Wen also heard about John Kerry's love affairs and smiled.

Chu Qichen pulled An Wen into one team with him, and the director was in another team.

The combination of An Wen and Chu Qichen completely destroyed John Kerry's team. After more than a dozen goals, John Kerry's mentality collapsed.

"If you two join my team, how can you play together?"

"Then if the two of us are not together, can you win the fight?" Chu Qichen asked lightly.

"Okay, An Wen, come to me." John Kerry wiped the sweat from his face and waved to An Wen.

"She can't go there," Chu Qichen said.

"How come you two can't be together if she doesn't come over?" John Kerry walked towards the net and asked in confusion.

"Her leg was injured and she can only play for so long." Chu Qichen looked at John Kerry, his dark eyes glowing coldly.

John Kerry was stunned and understood what Chu Qichen meant.

An Wen was in high spirits and didn't want to go to the side. She looked at Chu Qichen coquettishly.

Chu Qichen would never compromise when it came to her injury, and An Wen couldn't deny Chu Qichen face in front of so many people.

An Wen walked to the chair under the big umbrella next to her and watched Chu Qichen abuse him.

Finally, John Kerry was so tired that he sat on the ground, waving his hands and saying, "I'm not feeling well anymore."