"I heard that today's adopted daughter of the Qin family will attend the charity party tonight. This is the first time that the adopted daughter of the Qin family has appeared in public. As we all know, Qin's grandson has five young masters, but no daughter, which means that the adopted daughter is the only granddaughter of the third generation of Qin family. Even Qin sanshao, who never attended any activities in person, came. It can be seen that the adopted daughter of the Qin family was greatly favored. All of us are looking forward to this girl who grew up with the golden key. Ah, Mrs. Xiao's car has arrived. We can see Qin's adopted daughter immediately. "

More than a dozen black Mercedes Benz drove past the entrance of the venue.

"Coming, coming!"

Zhao Liqin, who has just arrived at the door, sees Qin Jian coming. Her eyes brighten. Then she hears the reporter's report and looks at her mother, Mu Shuzhen, bewildered. "When will the Qin family have an adopted daughter? Why didn't you hear that? "

"It's strange." Mu Shuzhen lived in Qin's house for three days and didn't hear about the Qin family's support.

They are not in a hurry to enter the venue, standing by the door, looking at the slowly approaching car.

The elongated Rolls Royce stops smoothly at the gate of the venue.

The bodyguard came forward and opened the door.

A pair of beautiful slender white legs from the car, and put together on the ground, wearing thin shoes with small feet.

With such a pair of feet, it's beautiful.

The reporters were so excited that the lights flashed before they got out of the car.

Qin Luo, who came to meet him, bent down and saw an Yin sitting in the car.

Anyin's light make-up makes her already delicate facial features more charming. When you look at it, you can feel the wind.

Qin Luo was so stunned that he forgot to reach out to help her.

Qin Jian looks at Qin Luo, who just doesn't drool. His handsome face turns black.

If it wasn't for all the reporters and celebrities around, he would have to kick Qin Luo.

An Yin saw Qin Luo staring at himself. The flash of the camera behind Qin Luo kept flashing, which made him feel uncomfortable.

Just want to call Qin Luo, let him come back.

Suddenly someone twisted Qin Luo's back collar and threw him away. Then he saw Qin Jian standing in front of the door, bending down slightly and reaching for her.

An Yin looked at him, staring at his own dark eyes, and then looked at the hand that stretched out to his face, and his heart pounded away.

"Come down." The voice is as cold as ever.

Anyin calmed down, biting the lower lip, he slowly raised his small hand, several green jade fingers, and slowly approached his big hand.

He did not allow her time to think. He reached forward, closed his fingers, held her little hand in his hand and pulled her out of the car.

Countless flashlights flashed wildly, shaking people's eyes.

Qin Jian raised his hand to cover the dazzling flash for her.

Bodyguards immediately surrounded, stopped the reporter, "do not shoot, do not shoot."

Qin Ning looks at Tan dangdangdang standing by the side of an Yin. His heart is full of five flavors and his eyes are dim.

The third is always able to do what he wants to do but dare not.

An Yin looks up, just to see Qin Ning's eyes flash across the pain, the heart also followed a pain.

It's going to be a hard night for him.

The pressure of divorce, the public opinion, so many eyes are staring at him, doubting his character.

With all these negative things, can he make this charity activity go smoothly?

Qin Ning met her eyes and nodded with a smile, but she seemed to see the desert after the smile.

Qin Jian dragged her hand and stepped on the steps, "be careful."

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