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An Yin frowned, she was still injured, why was she doing this.

Subconsciously glanced at his shoulder.

"See what?" Qin Jian's face was expressionless.

"How the hell are you hurting?"

Anyway, this morning, Jin Peng called, and she didn't pretend.

An Yin felt Qin Jian's wound last night and knew that he was injured.

However, An Yin heard that it was the old man who beat him, so he didn't pay much attention to it.

Because in her opinion, no matter how much the old man punished Qin Jian, it was impossible to beat him to death.

It wasn't until I saw the sheets this morning that I realized that his injuries were serious.

"After a few lashes, the skin was opened. Is this answer satisfactory? "Qin Jianyun is light and light.

The skin is open.

An Yin was in pain when she heard this, and pointed to the table in her notebook.

"How do you do this?"

"Categorize and see if there's anything missing."

"I'll do it."

"Okay." Qin Jian got up, picked up his coffee and walked away, took a sip, and sat on the sofa.

After a day, Qin Jian's injuries have healed a little, but after all, he is seriously injured, operating a computer, his shoulder is particularly painful, and after sitting for a long time, the injury on his waist is also somewhat reduced.

An Yin has been by his side since he was a child, and often helps him organize things, don't look at her only eighteen, but her ability is already stronger than any secretary of the Qin family.

And she is careful, leave it to her to do, he is relieved.

Qin Jian pouted his long legs, sat on the sofa, looked at An Yin, who was doing seriously, and thought, when she graduated from high school, let her study economics and management.

When I finish college, I can be a secretary for him, and I can be by my side 24 hours a day.

Qin Jian took out a cigarette, took out one and put it in his mouth, and lit it.

Anyin turned to look at him, and he was looking at her.

Through the white smoke, the handsome and tough face was a little hazy.

"If you have injuries, let's smoke less."

"It didn't hurt the lungs." Qin Jian didn't care, and the school uniform on An Yin's body made him frown, "Do you want to study late today?" ”

"Yes."

"If you want to study at night, why don't you just stay at school, run back and forth, and toss." He looked at her, wondering if she would tell him about renting a house.

An Yin's hand holding the mouse, tightened for a moment, then let go, and turned to face Qin Jian.

"I have one thing I want to talk to you about."

"What's the matter" Qin Jian played with the lighter, his expression was gloomy.

"In two days, I want to move out."

"Reason."

"I'm going to take the college entrance examination soon, I don't want to run back and forth, I can have more time to study."

"Where to move? Live? ”

"I rented a house, just outside Han No. 1 Middle School. It's a small single apartment. I will discuss the work of the library with Mr. Zhai, and if I don't find another person, I will come back to clean it once every three days. Anyway, the stacks are very clean......"

Qin Jian raised his eyes, his gaze stopped on her face, and he didn't say anything.

An Yin didn't know what Qin Jian thought, whether he was unhappy or not, he was a little nervous, what if he didn't agree.

"I'll move out when your injuries heal......"

Qin Jian still didn't speak.

Just when An Yinkuai couldn't stalemate, Qin Jian opened his mouth without hurrying, "Give me the key." ”

"......" An Yin vomited blood, don't do it, he took the key, in case it's okay, go over and toss her, how can she study.

"Don't give it?"

"The ......"

"If you don't give it, you can't move!"

"Can you please stop this. I moved out to study. ”

"I'm just going to get the key, and I haven't done anything to you yet."

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