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An Yin has been depressed since she knew that her mother's case had entered a dead end.

came back and was summoned by the old man, although there was no danger, but the old man's beating made her feel heavier and heavier.

Then he saw Qin Ning, and there was a touch of sadness in the heaviness.

But all the depression and pain turned to anger in an instant.

This bastard has the ability to blow her up at any moment.

An Yin walked out of Qin Jian's bedroom, grinding her teeth with hatred.

She was standing at the door, 108,000 miles away from him, why did she stink of him?

Besides, when he went to bail her, he was in a car with her, why did he think she stinks?

Got sick as soon as you got home?

Sentimental!

An Yin inhaled heavily, so as not to be so angry with the bastard that he would shut up.

However, she had a group fight today, and then stayed at the police station for more than an hour, so naturally her body will not be clean.

Moreover, she was also unwell.

I went back to my room to take a shower and change clothes, and after cleaning myself up and refreshing, I went to the small kitchen.

Although Rong Xun bailed her out today, she was still very touched that he was able to go to the police station.

I haven't waited for him in vain all these years.

An Yin didn't cook food directly, but called Li Yang and asked Qin Jian if he had eaten outside today.

Li Yang said that Qin Jian participated in a dinner tonight, and during the whole dinner, he only drank wine and didn't eat anything.

After listening to this, An Yin didn't make complicated supper, but only cooked some millet porridge.

Wait for the porridge to cool a little, and then bring it upstairs.

I knocked on the door, but there was no response.

An Yin pushed open the door and entered the bedroom, where she saw Qin Jian leaning on the bed and falling asleep.

An Yin hesitated, but still stepped forward.

Near the bedside, his bath was a refreshing smell of the ocean, and the fresh smell of his bath was mixed with a faint smell of wine.

An Yin frowned.

You can still have alcohol after taking a shower, this is how much you have drunk.

An Yin put the millet porridge on the bedside table, "Third young master." ”

The man on the bed didn't move.

An Yin looked up.

Under the soft and dim light, the man frowned slightly, with a hint of tiredness in his eyebrows, but his usually cold face softened a lot, and he was so handsome that people couldn't take their eyes off it.

An Yin's heart pounded.

When she was picked up by her and brought back to Qin's house, he was only eleven years old, and he was very thin at that time, but he was already very good-looking.

As soon as he went out, all the men, women and children on the street stared at him, he didn't like others to look at him, and he kept a straight face all day long, writing that people should not be close.

Only she looked at him, he didn't react, let her see.

"Have you seen enough?" Suddenly, a very magnetic voice sounded in my ears, the timbre was very deep and low, mellow as wine, and careless.

An Yin's scalp tightened, and he felt like he had been caught doing something bad, and he subconsciously turned around and wanted to leave, and then found that he didn't open his eyes at all.

"Who's looking at you?"

The corners of Qin Jian's mouth curled slightly, opened his eyes, and looked straight at her, "Lai, work hard!" ”

An Yin blushed, "It's time for supper." ”

Qin Jian glanced at the porridge on the bedside table beside him, with a look of disgust, "You just give me this thing?" ”

"You can skip it." An Yin picked up the porridge and handed it to him, drinking on an empty stomach hurts the stomach, millet porridge is the most nourishing to the stomach.

Qin Jian frowned, "Don't eat." ”

An Yin half-knelt on the bed, scooped a spoonful of porridge, and sent it directly to his mouth, "If you don't want to eat white porridge, don't drink on an empty stomach." ”

Qin Jian looked at the little woman who was approaching, and his eyes darkened.

"You called Li Yang?"

ps: Many girls are dissatisfied with the name Luo Junkai and changed it to Luo Junchen!

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