Chapter 205: No one has a heavy taste

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Yan Xinyue was afraid that as soon as Zhang Jian left, she would have to carry this black pot alone, so she was anxious, "Why did you let him go?" ”

"If you don't let him go, do you want the people of the whole Qin Mansion to see you cheating with him?"

"I didn't cheat on him, I was drugged and raped by him."

"Drugged?" Wu Ling lowered his head, approached Yan Xinyue, and mocked in a low voice: "Isn't that what you're best at?" ”

"What did you say?"

"Not long ago, I listened to a piece of gossip."

"What gossip?"

"On the day of An Yin's divorce, you drugged her, planning to let Jiang Dawei and Wang Wenyu play with her. Now that someone has drugged you and played with you again, doesn't it taste good? Yan Xinyue, take care of your mouth and feet, don't say what you shouldn't say, don't go where you shouldn't go. Otherwise, it won't be as simple as being played with next time. ”

After Wu Ling finished speaking, without waiting for Yan Xinyue's reaction, he turned around and left.

Yan Xinyue thought of what Zhang Jian said, and was ordered to go to her, her face changed, and she shouted at Wu Ling's back: "I don't know what you're talking about, I'll go to the third young master." ”

Wu Ling stood still and turned around, "The third young master asked me to bring you a message." ”

"What?"

"He protects his shortcomings, and he will repay his eyes."

Yan Xinyue froze.

An Yin didn't hear what Wu Ling said, and when she saw Wu Ling come out, she didn't hold Qin Jian's clothes in her hand, "Third Young Master's clothes." ”

Wu Ling was silent for a moment, "The young master took it away by himself." ”

The third young master has such a heavy cleanliness habit, how can he leave his clothes here and let her take them, just to let her come and take a look at Yan Xinyue and Zhang Jian, so as to save her from being disgusting.

An Yin shuddered.

Last time in Wuyuan, I dragged her to see the difficult picture of children, and now I support her to come to see the scene.

Tsk, there's no one else with this hobby.

"Then I'll go back."

"Okay."

Although An Yin was disgusted, she was no longer bored when she left Accord.

I looked at my phone, six o'clock.

No longer delayed, went back to make breakfast for Qin Jian and Uncle Fu, put Qin Jian's breakfast on the table, and took a sandwich and a carton of milk herself, and then twisted Uncle Fu's breakfast, ready to send it to Uncle Fu, and then went out directly, and her breakfast was solved on the way.

Uncle Fu walked away and was not in the house.

An Yin put down Uncle Fu's breakfast, and then left a note, "Uncle Fu, breakfast must be eaten obediently, and no stomach problems are allowed." ”

After writing, I drew a baby face, pressed it under the saucer, and went out.

Walked to the door of Qin's house.

A scorching red Ferrari came to a halt in front of it.

Anyin only saw an advertisement in a car magazine a few days ago, and this car is Ferrari's latest limited edition, more than 30 million.

The canopy of the all-day sunroof slid open, Qin Luo wore a pink suit, his hair was deliberately combed smooth and shiny, holding the steering wheel with one hand and the back of the seat with the other, posing as sassy as the car.

An Yin almost squirted.

Qin Luo saw An Yin take a sip of sandwich and a sip of milk, and her cheeks bulged like a little pufferfish, which was so cute.

Qin Luo's eyes lit up with red stars, "Anyin, you are so cute." ”

"......" Anyin.

Seoul No. 1 High School is recognized for its teaching quality, and Han No. 1 High School is equally famous for its school uniforms.

Their school uniforms have a nickname – anti-wolf uniforms!

Handsome and chic boys and cute girls can be dressed as dirt buns......

"New car, just arrived, not bad?" Qin Luo was unaware of An Yin's embarrassment, and smiled with a slick on his face.

ps: The old rule, after writing the hot wife, continue to write, the girl who can't wait, come and see tomorrow, tomorrow is Monday, don't forget to vote, whether you can add more next week depends on you.

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