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Weekend.

There is no need to study at night.

An Yin didn't go back to Qin's house, planning to cook herself something delicious and enjoy the first weekend of living alone.

I went back to the small apartment to change my clothes and was about to go out to buy groceries.

There was a knock on the door.

After An Yin lived here, no one looked for her except Lin Lin's mother and daughter.

Yang Lan and Lin Lin went home today, and she couldn't think of who it was.

Seeing the man waiting impatiently outside the door, his heart skipped an inexplicable beat.

He's back!

There is a text message coming in from the mobile phone: Open the door - Qin Jian!

Anyin opened the door.

Qin Jian glanced at her, threw the food bag he was carrying in his hand into An Yin's arms, "I'm hungry!" ”

An Yin closed the door, held the food bag, followed behind Qin Jian, and smelled the smell of him just finished bathing, "When did you come back?" ”

"45 minutes ago."

"Have you ever been back to the Qin Mansion?" I went back to Qin's house to take a bath, and immediately came here?

"Do you want to ask me where I took my bath?"

“…… No! ”

Qin Jian glanced at the little woman who followed him, taking a bath next door, but he wouldn't tell her.

Seeing Qin Jian walking straight upstairs, An Yin hurriedly asked, "What are you doing?" ”

"Sleep."

“……”

An Yin intuitively felt that he was jet lagged, so he stopped talking to him and went to the kitchen.

The dish was just half washed, and his waist was tight, and he was hugged by the man from behind.

"Aren't you going to sleep?"

The man behind him was silent, but he still held her.

An Yin patted the strong arm around her waist, "You go to sleep, I'll call you when I'm ready." ”

Qin Jian frowned, and squeezed out a few words from between his teeth, "Do you really not understand, or do you not understand?" ”

"What?"

Qin Jian's face sank, he stopped talking nonsense with her, and directly picked her up from the ground, shouldered her, and walked upstairs, "Pretend, continue to pretend, see if you can pretend for a while." ”

He was hungry, not hungry, but ......

An Yin was still holding the vegetable leaves in her hand, struggling to get down, "My dishes haven't been washed yet." ”

"I'll wash it later." Qin Jian walked faster, two steps and one step, and went upstairs directly.

"Then I'll have to put the dishes first." An Yin has a green vegetable in one hand.

What nonsense!

Qin Jian didn't bother to listen anymore, threw her on the tatami mat, bullied her, reached out and pinched her chin, and kissed her directly.

"Hmm......"

An Yin's mouth was gagged, and he couldn't open it, and he didn't know where to put the vegetable leaves in his hand, so he simply fell on him.

Qin Jian hadn't seen her for several days, and he was uncomfortable, but when he saw her, where could he bear it, he threw away the vegetable leaves on his body, held her, and kissed her more and more urgently.

By the time he had withdrawn, it was already two hours later.

An Yin's whole person seemed to have been dismantled, and he barely squinted at him, and then fell into a deep sleep.

Qin Jian looked at the little woman's sweaty little face, smiled contentedly, and ran his fingers across her little tender face.

This time it was quite good, and I didn't find any reason to escape.

I got up, carried her into the bathroom, cleaned up the dirt, took a shower for her, and put her back on the bed so that she could sleep comfortably.

I went downstairs, picked up the vegetables on the floor, and went into the kitchen.

An Yin was awakened by hunger.

When I opened my eyes, I smelled the smell of vegetables.

Got up, lay on the attic railing, looked down, and saw Qin Jian's tall figure dangling in the kitchen.

He's cooking?

An Yin went downstairs.

Qin Jian came out with two plates of dishes, "Eat!" ”

An Yin looked at the small fried meat in his hand, "When did you learn it?" ”

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