Sweetheart,Come Back!

Anyin looks at the bathroom door closing and slowly lowers her head.

Qin Jian, don't be too nice to me.

Anyin comes out of the bathroom and is stunned to see Qin Jian waiting outside the door.

Qin Jian took a look at her. He was afraid that she would be cold. Without saying a word, he picked up an Yin and quickly sent her back to bed. He pulled the quilt and covered her.

The fingers caressed the corners of her eyes, and the imperceptible tenderness was hidden between the indifferent eyebrows.

The temperature between man's fingers makes an Yin's heart more and more disordered.

Before she could recover, he had packed the medicine box on the bed and turned away.

He is the treasure of the Qin family. He is powerful and powerful. No one dares to openly disrespect him. But every time an Yin looks at his back, she feels that he is a lonely person in the bustling downtown, just like herself.

She had been around him for more than ten years, but she couldn't figure out how he planned.

Knowing that she shouldn't have extravagant expectations, she still wants to know what he thinks.

He didn't say anything. The more she said it, the more she wanted to know. She couldn't help but want to know more about it.

However, as soon as he was close to him, she was not under her control and fell into the deepest place, and he could not understand what he was thinking.

An Yin looks at Qin Jian's background until his tall figure disappears at the door and the door is completely closed. An Yin responds. He just leaves without any further intimacy with her.

Is he able to bear the uproar of Xiongju, or does he lose that interest because he thinks her period is coming?

When he gave her medicine, she patronized him and did not pay attention to what medicine he gave her.

At this time, I don't know if the medicine contains calming effect. Obviously, it is a very stimulating drug, but my mind is slowly dizzy. After a while, I fall asleep.

***

the next day.

Anyin went back to school and found that almost everyone looked at her strangely.

Anyin thought that something was wrong with her. She bowed her head and wore a white shirt with a small stand collar. She wore an apricot cardigan on the outside, and a pair of cotton and hemp casual straight pants underneath. It was neat and clean, and there was nothing abnormal.

Is it a face?

Anyin goes to the place where there are few people and takes out the make-up mirror. Her face is clean, and there is no problem.

Looking back, I saw the students passing by from behind her. They looked at her one after another. Those who had company would whisper to each other. They knew that they were talking about her.

An Yin is more and more surprised. I don't know what the problem is.

The mobile phone rings. It's Zhao Qing.

Zhao Qing is a gossip queen. If there is any gossip about her, she must know.

Anyin answered the phone immediately, "sunny..."

She called out her name, and Zhao Qing's excited voice came out on the phone: "anyin, you're on the South Beauty, so beautiful."

"What?" An Yin looks puzzled and doesn't understand what Zhao Qing's words mean.

"It's not only the beauty of the south, but also the official thin of Xunyu, women's newspaper, Miaoyin and other authoritative entertainment magazines." Zhao Qing obviously did not recognize an Yin ignored what she called "beauty of the South" and went on talking like a machine gun.

When an Yin heard the words "Xunyu", "nvbao" and "Miaoyin", she came to know that Zhao Qing's "Nanguo beauty" was a highly authoritative magazine in the entertainment industry.

"Make yourself clear. How can I get to those places?"

"It's a talent show jointly organized by the Su family and Mu's family. It openly votes for the models of fashion shows on major entertainment websites."