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The shell of the thin-skinned walnut is brittle and the fracture is very sharp.

An Yin peeled more than a dozen walnuts, his hand was painful and soft, and when he crushed the walnut shell, the force was not as good as before.

When crushing a walnut, the sharp walnut shell is pierced into the palm.

"Ahh

An Yin screamed in pain.

Spread out the palms of his hands, and the blood gushing out of the wound stained the walnuts red.

Sun Yunyun looked up and saw the blood on An Yin's palm, and there was a touch of relief in her eyes.

Vixen, see if I can't clean you up properly, this is just the beginning.

"Are you alright?" Sun Yunyun pretended to care, but she leaned on the sofa and didn't move.

"It's fine." An Yin held down the wound to help stop the bleeding, and was about to say that she went to deal with the wound, Sun Yunyun said: "It's okay, just peel some more walnuts, these walnuts are quite delicious, right, Liqin?" ”

"It's delicious." Zhao Liqin originally came to trouble An Yin, so she naturally helped Sun Yunyun speak.

An Yin didn't want Qin Jian to be embarrassed, so she did what she could.

Even if she knew that the other party was deliberately making things difficult for her, as long as it didn't matter, she could bear it.

However, she will not compromise to the point of being abused.

Just as he was about to refuse the other party's unreasonable request, there was a sound of footsteps behind him.

Then she saw a dark shadow approaching, enveloping her.

Looking up, Qin Jian's tall body squatted down in front of her, grabbed her wrist with one hand, and took away her hand holding the wound with the other hand, and looked straight at her palm.

Zhao Liqin and Sun Yunyun looked at the man who suddenly appeared, and their eyes lit up.

So handsome!

The two of them had never met Qin Jian in person, but there was news about him on TV, magazines, and newspapers.

Therefore, the moment I saw him, I knew that he was Qin Jian.

Looking at photos and TV, I already felt that he was very handsome, and when I saw a real person, it was still such a close distance, and I knew what it was so handsome that people and ghosts were angry, and the two looked at Qin Jian and couldn't help but froze.

Zhao Liqin looked at the man in front of her, thinking that the person this man was going to marry was Du Jiayin, and her jealous heart was like pouring a pot of boiling oil.

But......

What is he doing here?

Caring for a little maid?

Zhao Liqin glanced at An Yin, and looked back at Qin Jian's handsome face that made people can't take their eyes off when they look at it, "Third Young Master Qin? ”

Qin Jian only cared about An Yin's injured hand, and didn't look at the two people on the sofa, let alone Zhao Liqin.

In front of the guests, An Yin was grabbed by Qin Jian's hands unscrupulously, a little unfree, and subconsciously wanted to retract his hands.

"Don't move!" Qin Jian suppressed his anger, and his tone was extremely cold.

An Yin knew how domineering Qin Jian was, and the more he twisted with him, the more he wouldn't let go.

She couldn't be awkward with him in front of the guest, so she had to stay still.

Qin Jian pulled her fingers away, and the walnuts she held in her palms were full of blood.

He opened the walnut, and the moment he saw the wound in An Yin's palm, his handsome face turned cold.

"Pain-" An Yin straightened her fingers and pulled at the wound, shrinking her hand in pain.

Qin Jian frowned, glanced at her, and was angry in distress.

Although An Yin has been in the Qin Mansion since she was a child, she said that she was a servant, but rough work, dirty work, tiring work, and dangerous work, how could she be willing to let her do a little bit?

Especially Uncle Fu, who raised her more expensive than the other ladies.

These two people who don't know what they are actually did to her like this.

The wound is deep and needs to be treated promptly.

Qin Jian didn't care about Zhao Liqin and Sun Yunyun.

ps: It's useless for the babies to guess who's playing? Guessed one, there are two more at night.

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