Now I have to leave the Xuanmen for a while, and then go to my grandfather to see if there is a way to solve it.

Meng Die turned around and glared at An Yin fiercely, then turned to leave.

Fan Yutong lowered his head and hid the joy from the corners of his eyes.

Let you rely on yourself as the granddaughter of the grandmaster, and put on a high moral character all day long, and call others around as slaves.

Let you think that your identity is different, Senior Brother Qin should be yours, and no one else can get close.

Now it's for you to taste what it tastes like to fall to the ground.

An Yin heard this and was relieved.

The two people who were only implicated, not the culprit, were heavily punished, and Kong Xiulian entered the Public Security Bureau, and what awaits her will be the punishment of the law.

announced the punishment results, and Nie Zheng let everyone disperse.

An Yin thought that after coming back, he never had a chance to say thank you to Qin Jian.

sent a text message to Qin Jian, "Where?" ”

"Private stay." Qin Jian replied quickly.

An Yin put away her mobile phone, said hello to Lin Lin, and went to Qin Jian's private stay.

When he arrived at Qin Jian's private stay, he just walked to the gate of the courtyard, but saw Qin Jian in the courtyard, and in front of him was Meng Die.

Meng Die hasn't left the Xuanmen yet?

An Yin couldn't help but stop.

Meng Die reached out and tugged at Qin Jian's sleeve, Qin Jian frowned, avoided it slightly, and let Meng Die catch it.

Meng Die shouted, "If I didn't want to find an opportunity to get close to you, I wouldn't have cracked that power grid." ”

Qin Jian walked away with an indifferent expression.

An Yin lowered his head and kicked a small stone at his feet, unwilling to leave the Xuanmen, because he was reluctant to let Qin Jian go.

Meng Die's big eyes slowly condensed tears, and when she turned around and saw An Yin standing not far away, she sniffed, pretended to be fine, walked past An Yin, and walked out of the courtyard gate.

An Yin ran to Qin Jian, "Third Young Master, I seem to be thanking you." ”

Qin Jian was speechless.

Should?

He saved her little life, just should thank him?

An Yin looked at the back of Qin Jian's head, "How can I thank you?" ”

Qin Jian stopped suddenly, turned around, and strode towards An Yin, until he was less than a step away from her, he stopped and looked down at her condescendingly, "How do you want to thank me?" ”

It was getting late, dark and dark, with only a faint silver glow from the moon overhead.

He folded his arms around his chest and looked at her lazily, in a very bohemian posture, but his figure was extremely long and straight.

With the light on his back, his facial features loomed, but he still made people feel his cold gaze.

Standing too close, An Yin seemed to be able to feel the manly aura emanating from his body, and the powerful coercion made her breathe involuntarily suffocated, and her heart couldn't help pounding.

He took a deep breath and suppressed the excitement in his heart, "What do you want?" ”

"157 times!" His voice was obviously like the moonlight above his head, cold and clear, but his tone with an evil smell was extremely bad, making people red-faced.

An Yin blinked his eyes, and he couldn't react a little, what 157 times?

He looked at her and blinked her for a moment, and then again, looking as cute as Erbao.

In normal times, he would definitely be tickled by her appearance, but at this time, his face was black.

This girl actually forgot the 157 times she owed.

"Cashed out 157 times."

"Ugh!" An Yin finally remembered what Qin Jian said about 157, and his face suddenly became a little hot.

His warm breath brushed her forehead, itching.

Anyin's hairs stood up one by one.

But this guy suddenly got so close and made it so ambiguous, shouldn't he want to cash in 157 times today......