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Qin Jian's face turned black directly, and he had the urge to just throw his hands and leave, to catch that bastard little woman.

But he came to give a lecture today.

Now thousands of students are waiting, and no matter how big his face is, he is embarrassed to release these students' pigeons.

Suppressing his anger, he stepped up to the podium.

Li Yang said that he would give a lecture for him in Qin Jian, and he knew that Qin Jian was coming for An Yin.

So when he entered the auditorium, he looked at the students in the auditorium one by one, but he didn't see An Yin, and he had an ominous feeling in his heart.

Sure enough, his boss had a black face all the time.

Li Yang was so bitter that his face twisted, and he called An Yin over and over again, and kept turning off the phone.

He had no choice but to text instead.

[Little Ancestor Anyin, please, stop playing, come to the auditorium and show a little face, right? ] 】

[Miss Anyin, you are doing well, you should take pity on me, come quickly. 】

The text messages were sent out one by one, and they sank into the sea.

Li Yang was desperate.

Looking at the black face of the boss on the stage, it was like sitting on a needle carpet.

finally got to the point, Qin Jian didn't say a word, "I'll stop here today, I hope it will help you, goodbye." ”

After speaking, he said hello to the principal and director who greeted him, and strode away.

Li Yang hurriedly greeted him, stopped the principal and director who wanted to thank Qin Jian repeatedly, and made necessary politeness.

Qin Jian got into the car and turned on his mobile phone to track An Yin's mobile phone.

Run?

I'll see where you're going.

Ever since Anyin was kidnapped when she was fifteen years old, he has installed a tracking system on Anyin's mobile phone.

Even if the phone is turned off, you can still find out where she is.

An Yin left the school, thinking that Du Jiayin was in the Qin Mansion and didn't want to go back at all.

Suddenly, I found myself with nowhere to go.

I was bored indescribably, so I simply went to a nearby park, found a chair to sit on, and wanted to stay here until the evening self-study time.

When I wait for the evening self-study, it will already be very late, and when I go back to the Qin Mansion then, I shouldn't meet Du Jiayin.

casually took out the book from the schoolbag and looked at it, opened it, and saw Qin Ning's beautiful font, only to find that it was the one that Qin Ning asked Liu's mother to bring her.

Suddenly remembered what Qin Ning said-An Yin, when you have difficulties, you can come to me.

But when he moved his thoughts, An Yin dispelled them.

The eldest young master has just withdrawn from the marriage, and now that he is sensitive, it is difficult for him to go to him to help him leave the Qin Mansion at this time.

No matter how messy my heart is.

It felt like someone was stopping in front of her.

When I raised my eyes, I saw a pair of long legs of a man.

She followed the long legs up, her eyes stopped at the position of the zipper, there was nothing unusual, but she inexplicably thought of the bulging lump in the morning, and her face slowly turned red.

Because of his distraction, he forgot to look away.

"Good-looking?" A man's cold voice came from overhead.

A chill crept up on An Yin's back, and he raised his head sharply and met the man's cold dark eyes.

"Why are you here?"

"What do you say?"

"You sent someone to follow me?"

When she ran away, he was about to give a lecture, and it was impossible to follow her, only that he had sent someone to follow her.

She had a tracking system on her phone, and he couldn't tell her.

Leng snorted, not saying yes, not saying no.

An Yin had a feeling that her privacy had been invaded, her face turned cold, she put the book in her school bag, got up, and prepared to leave.

Qin Jian took a step closer to her.

An Yin subconsciously stepped back and sat back on the bench.

Qin Jian leaned down and supported the backs of the chairs on both sides of her with his hands, "Run again!" ”

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