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Qin Jian instinctively wanted to stop her, but then thought that she had already seen the surveillance, what she should have seen, had seen it, and stopped moving.

The sleeves rolled up, revealing the glass cuts on his arms.

An Yin looked down the wound all the way to his hand, and there were good scratches on the back of his hand and palm.

An Yin took a deep breath and said lightly, "Has the wound been treated?" ”

"Taken care of."

Qin Jian's mobile phone ringtone pierced the silent night.

The two looked at their phones together as the screen lit up.

It was a call from Qin Zhai.

An Yin always thought that she had seen it very thoroughly, even if Miss Dusk came, she wouldn't feel much, but looking at the caller ID, thinking that there was a Miss of the Dusk family in the Qin Mansion, her heart was actually panicked.

Qin Jian picked up the phone, "Sister Ling, what's the matter?" ”

"Miss Cousin of the Twilight family asked the old man to come over to serve, and the old man agreed."

Qin Jian said coldly: "The face of the Twilight family is really big. ”

"......" Wu Ling didn't dare to answer.

An Yin couldn't hear what Wu Ling said, and looked at Qin Jian with round eyes, wanting to know the content of the conversation.

Qin Jian glanced at her, "Let Yan Xinyue pass." ”

"Yes."

Qin Jian hung up the phone and looked at An Yin, his eyes as deep as the night behind him.

Suddenly, he pinched her chin with his fingers and kissed her.

An Yin subconsciously avoided slightly, her jaw hurt, she was pinched by him, she couldn't avoid it, his lips were accurately attached to her lips, and she was domineering and didn't allow her to retreat.

****

Zhao Liqin, the cousin of the Twilight family, looked at the woman standing in front of her.

is dressed in a dignified manner, but there are traces of deliberateness everywhere, obviously deliberately dressed like this in order to meet them.

The more deliberately dignified, the more dissolute it is.

Zhao Liqin snorted coldly, vixen!

"You're Anyin?"

"I'm not An Yin, my name is Yan Xinyue."

Zhao Liqin suddenly lowered her face, "The person I want is An Yin, what are you, you dare to go up by yourself." ”

Yan Xinyue's face became a little ugly.

Wu Ling said: "An Yin didn't come back, so our third young master asked Miss Yan to come over." Miss Yan is our little lady, and she is more caring for people than An Yin's girl. ”

Yan Xinyue secretly hated that they never treated her as a little lady.

Now that the twilight family is here, they pushed her out, and the little lady who kept talking about it was clearly trying to pull hatred for her.

Sure enough, Zhao Liqin and her mother Du Shuzhen changed their faces together, glanced at each other, and then looked at Yan Xinyue.

Qin Jian threw his little wife out to serve them, giving them enough face.

But I didn't feel a trace of comfort, but a disgusting feeling like a fly.

Waiting for Wu Ling to leave, he saw Yan Xinyue from above.

looks like this, why did you get hooked on Qin Jian?

Wu Ling: "Miss Yan, the guests will be handed over to you to take care of." ”

"Okay." Yan Xinyue cursed Wu Ling to death in her heart, but her face was polite and respectful.

Wu Ling left.

Yan Xinyue stepped forward to pour tea.

Zhao Liqin looked at Yan Xinyue coldly, "My sister hasn't passed the door yet, you climbed the third young master's bed first, you are amazing." ”

"How dare I have that guts, but the third young master, delirious, treats me as another person." After Yan Xinyue finished speaking, she seemed to have missed her mouth, and hurriedly covered her mouth in a panic.

"The other one? Which person? ”

"I didn't ...... No one. ”

Wu Ling was outside the door, sneering, saying a lot and being wrong.

Do you think you're harming Anyin?

didn't know that it was the third young master who deliberately threw you out and let you show your feet.

ps: This article will be renamed "Sweet Wife Attack: Boss, Don't Make Trouble", babies see the name change, don't think the book is gone. Thank you for the votes, and I went to write the article. Also, once again, it is an extraordinary time, I am afraid of problems, so I dare not make older books, don't always scold the author, the author is also very helpless, the content of the title introduction has been changed, if it is not a last resort, the author is not so idle and panicked, and toss blindly.

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