Sweetheart,Come Back!

"Yes." An Yin understands that her public appearance in the media is the time to help Qin Ning calm down the storm.

Even if an Yin doesn't say anything about being accepted as the adopted daughter of the Qin family, Qin Jian will know.

But anyin thinks that it is necessary to tell him in person, so as not to misunderstand him.

But when I arrived at the gate of the East Pavilion, I thought that I would see Qin Jian soon. I didn't know where to open my mouth.

She was his servant, but by an accident, she became the adopted daughter of the Qin family.

Although there won't be any change in Qin's house, the thought of going out to match his brother and sister makes his scalp numb.

Qin Jian's voice came from the living room, "come in."

Anyin shivered and forced herself into the door.

Qin Jian, with two long legs, lazily sits on the sofa in the living room. When an Yin enters the living room, he looks up.

The man's face was cold, staring at her, and there was an undisguised judgment in his indifferent eyes.

An Yin to his line of sight, inexplicably empty heart.

Without trace, he moved his eyes and looked away. The palms exuded cold sweat.

"What did the old man say?" His voice is low and steady.

"The old man said he would accept me as an adopted daughter." An Yin is straightforward, early death and early superlife.

Qin Jian is very clever. She only needs to say this, and he can guess the whole thing.

So anyin only said this sentence and stopped talking.

She thought that the third young master should be furious.

However, Qin Jian looked at her and did not respond.

The atmosphere was in a moment of extreme embarrassment.

Anyin stood stiff in front of the sofa, stretching her calf muscles sour.

I'm trying to find something to break the deadlock.

Qin Jian turned back, took a cigarette to his mouth, and turned to her, with no expression on his face. His face was strong and heroic. The metal lighter in his hand gave a "Ding" sound and bowed his head to ignite.

Spit out a mouthful of smoke, just slowly open a mouth, "put you under which room name?"

"The old man didn't say that."

Qin Jian gently pursed his lips, and the old man was cruel.

According to the law, an Yin is to help Qin Ning, should put an Yin to Xiao Yan that room name.

But the old man didn't do this. He clearly thought that if anyin was related to one of the three generations of Qin family, he would hang an Yin to which room, and set a brother relationship for you, so that you would die.

"In fact, the old man just wanted to solve the urgent needs of the young master, and he had no other meaning. I used to do it, but I'll still do it later. I won't change anything because of this. "

"Get out of here

It's ok if an Yin doesn't explain. The more you explain, the more upset Qin Jian becomes.

Anyin kindly explained, touched a snuff of ashes, but also a little stuffy, turned around and left.

Out of the door, he saw Qin Luofeng running.

Anyin is in a bad mood. She doesn't want to talk to anyone. She pretends not to see her. She plans to stay in the library.

One can meditate, the other can review lessons.

Did not take two steps, Qin Luo chased up, grabbed her, "anyin, you were ordered by the old man, do Qin family adopted daughter?"

Which pot can't be opened.

Anyin didn't want to mention it at the moment, so she reluctantly said, "well.".

"In which room? Don't tell me, you're in my parents' name. I don't want to share a parent with you. "

"I don't want to." An Yin is not angry.

"Really in my parents' name?" Qin Luo was so anxious that his face changed color.

"No

"Hoo --" Qin Luo long breathed a sigh of relief, patted his chest, "no good, almost scared to death Ben Baobao."

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