Twilight Jiayin walked through the back door of Old Man Rong, and now he doesn't even give Twilight Jiayin the opportunity for the final assessment, I don't know if he can explain it to Old Man Rong.

[His old man is not an unreasonable person. Are you so afraid of offending Old Man Rong, are you afraid that your marriage with Rong Xun will be useless? 】

Gee!

It's so sour!

An Yin is funny and angry, [Yes.] 】

Qin Jianjun's face darkened directly, [Want to die? 】

[Young Mu Ai, General Rong is handsome and has a good personality, I like him, isn't it strange? ] 】

Qin Jian grinded his teeth, [Get out of here for me immediately.] 】

[What for?] 】

[157 times, start paying off tonight.] 】

An Yin choked and began to pretend to be dead, [Third Young Master, do you want to be so cruel, people are injured. 】

[Isn't it a lot better?] 】

[People just don't want you to worry, in fact, the wound is inflamed and suppurated, and it hurts a lot. 】

Qin Jian sneered.

[Ed., continue to edit.] 】

He fed her all the way with blood, and also gave her a wound all the way.

Even if there was no Xiang Shaolong, her wound would not be inflamed and suppurated.

An Yin coughed weakly and replied: [I slept, good night! 】

Qin Jian looked at the last text message and smiled dumbly.

Li Yang walked over, "Mr. Qin." ”

Qin Jian turned off the phone screen and turned around.

Li Yang handed over a piece of information, "This is your itinerary for the week. I'll send you another one in a moment. ”

"Hmm." Qin Jian took the information.

Li Yang withdrew.

Qin Jian glanced at the itinerary, took it apart, and put it aside.

Look back out the window.

He is not in Xuanmen now, but in the Qin Mansion, and the accumulated official duties are done together.

The phone rang softly again.

Qin Jian opened his mobile phone mailbox.

It was an email from Jiuling.

Qin Jian opened the email, and it was a record sheet that recorded how An Yin spent this day.

After reading the record sheet, the corners of Qin Jian's mouth were slightly hooked.

Xiang Shaolong, is this going to accept An Yin as an apprentice?

What An Yin did that day, what Xiang Shaolong instilled was more than the average medical college student, a month's course.

Moreover, Xiang Shaolong's method of teaching things is simple and rude, there are so many virtual things.

Just like a first-class killer, a shot is a killer move.

***

An Yin waited for a while, and didn't see Qin Jian text again, before putting down the phone, remembering what Lin Lin had just said, and learning the little seal, he could recognize the words on the beads.

I couldn't help but open the lucky bead and take out the wooden bead.

Unless she came to her aunt, An Yin was not sensitive to the smell on her body, but as soon as she took out the wooden beads, she smelled the faint fragrance like Xinlan.

I couldn't help but take a deep breath.

An Yin looked at the words on it, and his fingers covered the word 'sound' of An Yin, and then covered the word 'moon'.

What secrets does this bead hide?

An Yin read those words one by one, thought of the anklet, and took out the anklet.

The anklet was close to the wooden beads, as if it had a feeling, and it was slightly hot.

An Yin was about to take a closer look when there was a knock on the door.

"Anyin."

Lu Weiwei's voice came from outside the door.

An Yin hurriedly got up and walked to the door to open the door.

Lu Weiwei stood at the door and saw that the lights in the room had been turned off, "Sleeping?" ”

"Hmm."

"How's your injury?"

"Much better."

"Be sure to rest more."

"Hmm."

"This is your courier, when someone else delivers the courier, you and Lin Lin are not there, I will help you take it first and leave it in my room."

"What's that?" An Yin took the delivery box.

ps: Good night~