Chapter 527: Good Chief

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"It's okay, let's give Erbao an injection." Zhao Qing often comes to treat people's pets, and she is very ethical in the industry, even in the Qin Mansion where everyone wants to enter, it is not too much friction.

"Okay."

Zhao Qing rubbed the two little ragdoll cats again, and then opened the medicine box on the table and took out the needles and syringes.

After giving the second treasure an injection, Wu Ling took the two three or four treasures back to the East Pavilion first.

An Yin sent Zhao Qing out.

Out of the gate of Qin's house, he saw Zhao Qing away, and saw Old Man Rong's military jeep parked by the door.

The Qin family and the Rong family were originally world friends, and Old Man Rong and Old Man Qin were comrades-in-arms, but the Rong family was originally a military family, so Old Man Rong naturally continued to stay in the army.

However, the Qin family has been in business for generations, and the old man Qin is an only son, after the old man Qin was injured on the battlefield, the Qin family was afraid that this incense would be broken, so he was naturally not allowed to stay in the army.

Therefore, the old man Qin retired from the army and returned to the Qin family to carry the family business.

But the relationship between the two elders has remained unchanged for decades, and they get together to play chess when they have nothing to do.

As soon as An Yin looked at the car, he knew that Old Man Rong had come to play chess with the old man again.

It was originally a very ordinary military jeep, but because of the people sitting in the cab, the car inexplicably seemed cold and hard, silent, and had a strong sense of solemnity.

The man in the cab was dressed in a military uniform, and the brim of his hat was pressed very low, but the narrow eyes under the brim had an elite that could see through people.

The moment An Yin walked out of the door, she felt that the sight on the car fell on her, lonely, but she was so oppressed that she stiffened, and her behavior became respectful unconsciously.

Why is he here?

Old Man Rong often came to play chess, but most of the time he was followed by the orderly, and Rong Xun would only occasionally accompany Old Man Rong at night.

It stands to reason that Rong Xun shouldn't be here at this time.

An Yin wanted to pretend not to see it and leave, but the gaze that stopped at her really made her unable to pretend.

I had to turn my head to look at the man sitting in the jeep, and the all-round vision was suddenly occupied by the tall figure of the man.

He sat in the car and could only see his upper body.

The shoulders are very broad, the lines are stiff and neat, and the arms that are casually placed on the steering wheel can vaguely see the streamlined arm muscles.

A Qin Jian has had enough of An Yin, so An Yin doesn't like men who are too strong, and this man is marked with the word 'strong' all over his body.

Rong Xun hooked his finger at her.

An Yin had to step forward, "Good chief!" ”

Rong Xun's gaze swept over her without a trace, hooked the corners of his mouth, and smiled.

An Yin is not too tall among girls, but she has a bumpy waist, a thin waist, a hip, and a pair of long legs.

She didn't go to school today and was wearing a skirt at home.

The neck and arms are exposed, slender and weak, the wind blows the hem of the skirt, and the white calves are slender and even.

Charming, beautiful, and not half gaudy.

The contours of his face are extremely angular, and with the military uniform, he looks cold and hard, and heroic, but when he looks at her, he always has a touch of carelessness, which gives An Yin a feeling of being a ruffian, which makes her very uncomfortable.

"Come up!"

"What?"

Rong Xun was too strong, An Yin stood under the car, and he could also feel the masculine aura of the man rushing to his face, and he didn't want to get too close to him.

"Tell you to get in the car." Rong Xun frowned, obviously not much patience.

An Yinxin said, I'm not your soldier, I don't listen to you, what can you do?

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