Qin Jian glanced at the mobile phone on the table.

An Yin: "it's just

A simple one meat, one vegetable and one soup is delicious.

Anyin peeks at the man who is sitting in front of her. She has a feeling of living at home.

"Don't you have to eat when you're full?" Qin Jian ate his own meal, and did not lift his eyelids.

“……” An Yin blushed for a while and retorted in a low voice, "don't be shameless, boast of your delicacy."

Qin Jian looks up and looks at her. An Yin quickly lowers her head to avoid his sight. But even if she doesn't look at him, she feels like he's staring out of the hole in her forehead. She's as uncomfortable as a needle prick.

When anyin was about to sit still and plan to run away, he finally moved his eyes from the top of her forehead, with no expression, "am I still poor?"

"Cough..." An Yin choked and coughed, and her face turned red.

Boss is a monster. He looks angry with people and ghosts. He can't be bad if he is bad. But he seriously says such a sentence. It's really against his will.

Qin Jian put the tissue box in front of her without saying a word, and still ate his own meal.

Anyin managed to stop coughing and saw that there was no such evil spirit in everything. Lei was burnt outside and tender inside.

After dinner, anyin picks up the dishes and chopsticks and plans to wash the dishes. Qin Jian stops her, "I'll come."

An Yin was shocked and looked up at him. He was looking down at her. When he looked up to her, he simply dropped two words, "reward!"

With that, he left with a bowl and chopsticks.

An Yin was stunned for a moment and then reacted. He "rewarded" her for sleeping with him just now.

Knowing the meaning of the word "reward", an Yin felt ashamed and flustered, so she went to do the question and distracted her attention.

Qin Jian finished washing dishes and called Li Yang, "send my notebook to anyin's small apartment."

An Yin frowns. Is this the rhythm that doesn't go?

Qin Jian hung up the phone, turned back, ignored an Yin confused expression, went upstairs to make up for sleep.

Twenty minutes later, Li Yang delivered his notebook to him. He stood at the door and looked inside. He did not see Qin Jian. He asked in a low voice, "where is Mr. Qin?"

"Sleeping."

"After a while, I'll give you all the trouble." In addition to the notebook, there are several materials, "a week's itinerary, I sent him in the mailbox."

"OK."

Li Yang left.

Anyin closed the door, twisted things into the room, looked upstairs, could not see the person lying on the floor, but could hear his turning over.

Suddenly, it was a trap for him to promise her to move out.

Qin Jian slept for two hours, then got up, went downstairs to see an Yin making a roll, lying on the table, a small one, unspeakably delicate and lovely.

Gu Weiwang starts to shout again and goes to the quiet little woman under the light.

Anyin is wearing headphones and doesn't hear footsteps.

Qin Jian stands behind her. She lowers her head. Under her collar, her skin is white and greasy like coagulating fat. She emits a faint fragrance of daughter. He is dry and thirsty. He swallows it hard. He lowers his head and kisses. In the moment when he approaches her, he suppresses the evil fire in his heart, turns and sits down on the sofa and opens the notebook on the sofa.

Anyin found that Qin Jian went downstairs and transferred it to him. "Li Yang sent me not only the notebook, but also the several documents. He said that the weekly itinerary has been sent to your mailbox."

"Well." Qin Jian's voice is very weak, from the file bag out of the information.

An Yin saw Qin Jian start work, no longer speak, continue to do their own papers.

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