Qin Jianan knew that if he was too polite, he would make an Yin more uncomfortable. He didn't insist, "it's OK."

"Then I'll go." Anyin picks up her backpack.

"You can call me if you need anything." Qin Jianan takes a business card to an Yin on the table.

"OK."

Anyin leaves the study with an empty ice cream box.

The servant immediately came up and reached for an Yin's empty box.

"No, I'll just throw it myself."

The servant quickly led the way ahead.

The driver saw anyin out of Jinshawan.

An Yin returns to the small apartment of Han Yi and zhongwai.

When she walked out of the elevator, he saw Qin Jian's hands in his trouser pockets, leaning against the door of the room. As she walked out of the elevator, he looked up to her and looked up to her. His eyes suddenly sank like a bottomless night pool.

An Yin breathed and breathed, and then she walked past.

Why are you here?

What can I do for you?

She didn't want to ask about these words, but opened the door in silence.

Qin Jian quietly follows anyin into the room and closes the door.

Anyin went to change the laundry. "I'll take a bath. You can help yourself."

Qin Jianjing looked at her, "what did you say to me?"

An Yin knows that Qin Jian'an can't hide Qin Jian'an from her.

"Your dad asked me about my kidnapping, and I didn't say anything."

"Take a bath." Qin Jian took a deep look at her.

Anyin comes out after taking a bath. She doesn't see Qin Jian in the hall. She goes upstairs and finds Qin Jian with one leg bent, leaning against her bed and reading the books she has put on her pillow.

At this time, he was less cold, quiet and soft than Ping Jin.

He heard her go upstairs, and looked up to her, and her four eyes, eyes immediately sank down, the eyes dark through the window of the night.

"Why don't you tell my father what you know?"

An Yin micro pursed lips, did not answer his words, fixed at the door will he look.

His face was thin, and his narrow eyes under his thick eyebrows looked soft in the light, but she would not forget the domineering power in his bones.

Ever since this man picked her up, he has controlled her life and made her fall a little bit. When she gets back to God, she can't avoid it any more.

She did not answer, he was not anxious, just looked at her calmly.

A flash of lightning broke out of the house, and their cheeks suddenly brightened and darkened under the thunder and lightning, making his clear and meaningful face extremely cool.

"Come here!"

His tone was as overbearing as ever.

The voice swept the scar of her heart like goose feather, and her eyes were slightly hot. What should he do with the marriage of dushiliang and mujiayin?

If he doesn't marry Mu Jiayin, what will happen to his poison?

"Are you true to me?"

Qin Jian put down the book in his hand, sat up straight, lips smile gradually convergence, "I never joked to you."

An Yin took a deep breath and suppressed her tears.

He Ning looked at her just bathed in the figure, dark eyes darkened.

Just washed long hair close to one side, gently close to her cheek, such as fat, her eyes are more black and bright like stars in the sky.

The first time I saw her, I just felt sorry for her. Anyway, the Qin family didn't lack money and didn't care about raising an extra person, so I picked her up.

When she arrived at the East Pavilion, she was like a frightened kitten. No matter what she did, she was very careful for fear of being hurt again, but she only trusted him and depended on him.

He had never been a patient babysitter, but when she looked at him eagerly, he couldn't push her away.

Tap the screen to use advanced tools Tip: You can use left and right keyboard keys to browse between chapters.

You'll Also Like