Sweetheart,Come Back!

An Yin touched her hot face and scolded.

Monster!

An Yin doesn't think Qin Jian will continue to answer questions, but stares at the screen, unable to move his eyes.

However, Qin Jian opened his mouth, "there is no marriage."

Reporter: "Mr. Qin, can you tell me who your partner is?"

Qin Jian Mou son instantaneous deep go down: "is the woman that I want to cherish all my life."

Reporter: "may I ask Mr. Qin, who is the daughter of that lucky woman?"

Qin Jian doesn't speak any more. He gets on the bus and the bodyguard closes the door.

The journalists are unwilling to rush up to get more information.

Bodyguards blocked the reporters.

The black car pulled away smoothly.

That's the end of the video.

Qin Jian didn't say anyin's name, but anyin's heart jumped wildly.

A trace of tenderness comes up in the bottom of my heart and flows slowly.

He said she was the woman he wanted to cherish for a generation.

Anyin reopened the video and ordered the collection.

Then click play and plan to watch it again.

But then I thought that all the photos and videos related to Qin Jian would be deleted without his consent.

So I downloaded that video to my mobile phone.

Just finished, a refresh page, the video does not exist.

Deleted?

Anyin refreshes again, still has not.

Anyin looked at the video downloaded from the mobile phone and sighed softly. Fortunately, her hands and feet were quick.

The mobile phone rang again.

Zhao Qing: the video has been deleted. Have you seen it?

An Yin: Yes.

Zhao Qing: the woman he said is you?

An Yin: I don't know.

Zhao Qing: it's "I don't know," not "No." you really have the best of the best men in Seoul. Anyin, you are miserable. You will be held back by the celebrities in Seoul tonight.

An Yin: there is no such exaggeration.

Zhao Qing: we bet if we don't believe it.

Anyin: OK, I'm still alive tomorrow. My family's two, three and four treasures are free to take a bath a year.

Zhao Qing Don't take such a bully.

Anyin scoffs: no gambling.

Zhao Qing: to be honest, did you give him his sleeping clothes? Followed by a string of bad smile emoticons.

An Yin

Zhao Qing: dress up better at night.

An Yin

It's a charity party at night.

Send off Zhao Qing, an Yin has no drowsiness, open the video on the mobile phone, watch repeatedly.

Unconsciously, it was four o'clock.

Send a message to Qin Jian: will you come back for dinner?

Qin Jian replied: No.

An Yin: Oh.

Qin Jian: did sister Ling tell you about the charity party?

An Yin: Yes.

Qin Jian: you prepare in advance. I'll come back to pick you up at seven.

An Yin: good.

Anyin sent out the word "good" and added a symbol of "love". After thinking about it, she deleted the input: what would you like to wear at night?

Qin Jian: it's up to you.

Anyin put down her mobile phone, got out of bed, prepared the clothes she and Qin Jian would wear for the party, and then went downstairs into the kitchen.

Qin Jian said that she would not come back for dinner. She still made something that Qin Jian liked to eat and served him as a snack.

At half past five, Wu Ling came to cook. Seeing that anyin had already made some dishes, she thought it was dinner for Qin Jian.

"Third young master, he will not come back for dinner."

"I know."

"Well..."

"Midnight snack."

Anyin received the supper for Qin Jian and packed the other food in a thermos box, "I'll go to Uncle Fu."

Senior three study hard, uncle Fu won't let her cook for him.