Sweetheart,Come Back!

An Yin saw off the lawyer and went back to the living room. Qin Jian was sitting on a sofa, looking at her. His eyes were cold and dark, and there was no fluctuation. He could not see what he thought.

An Yin went over and sat down on the double sofa beside Qin Jian. "The hunting ground is just what the old man meant, not what you think, right?"

"It's the old man's idea, but it's what I think." Qin Jian's tone was calm.

"Why?"

"The hunting ground is for my fiancee. Is there a problem?"

"Of course there is a problem."

An Yin is shocked. She grew up in the Qin family and knows everyone in the Qin family very well.

Although the old man is very good, he is also fair.

However, he is the head of the family. From his standpoint, anyone and anything is more important than the interests of the family.

If she was Mu Jiayin and grew up in the twilight family, then it would be natural for her to marry Qin Jian.

However, now the evil deeds of "good old age" are gradually exposed.

On the surface, there was no reaction.

But in fact, it has been slowly and secretly separated from the business of Mu Shi.

Those businesses that still seem to be closely connected with the twilight family are actually under the control of Mu Jin's words, and can be turned away at any time.

All kinds of signs show that the two families of Qin Mu broke up sooner or later.

In this case, her engagement with Qin Jian will become a fetter of Qin Jian.

Therefore, it is impossible for Mr. Qin to let Qin Jian marry her.

She can think of these, Qin Jian can't have imagined.

Therefore, in her opinion, if Qin Jian knew the old man's mind, he could not approve of giving her the hunting ground.

"What's the problem?"

"You and I can't get married..."

"You mean you want to get married now? I don't mind if you like. If you take two days off, we can go to the engagement ring, the wedding dress, and have someone prepare the wedding

"No, I didn't mean that." She's confused.

"What's the problem?"

"You and I have no future. You don't know." Anyin's voice is getting smaller and smaller. At last, I'm afraid only she can hear it.

Qin Jian's Mou son but instantly cold go down, "you say again."

Anyin shivers at his sight. She may be sure that if she says it again, she will be torn apart by him. How dare she repeat what she said just now.

Qin Jian Chong an Yin hooked his finger: "come here."

"Why?" An Yin's body is stiff and looks at Qin Jian warily.

"I asked you to come here."

If Qin Jian wants to catch her, she can't avoid it. It's better to be obedient, so as not to suffer.

The body leans forward slightly and approaches Qin Jian a little.

"Come here." Qin Jian sat still.

Anyin hesitated for a moment, but he was still nearly a meter away from him.

"I asked you to come here." Qin Jian frowned.

Anyin had to sit forward a little, but her servant came in and didn't dare to be seen too close to him.

Qin Jian's patience is worn off a little bit, and suddenly reaches out and grabs an Yin's wrist and drags her to the past.

An Yin immediately body uncontrollably into his arms, frantically support his shoulder, want to leave from her arms.

Qin Jian reached out and hugged her waist. It was not very tight, but she could not struggle.

Anyin raised his head, wiped his warm lips with his forehead, breathed suddenly, turned back slightly, raised his head to his dark eyes.