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Qin Jian stepped forward lightly and squatted down in front of the bathtub.

The slender fingers gently scraped An Yin's little face and smiled slightly.

But as soon as the smile floated, it froze at the corner of his mouth, and a shadow came up in his heart.

The moment he didn't see An Yin in the room, the first thing that came to his mind was Twilight Jiayin's hypnosis.

Qin Jian took a deep breath, but he couldn't shake away the shadow in his heart.

It turned out that he was so skeptical of Twilight's hidden special abilities.

An Yin was sleeping in a daze, didn't hear Qin Jian come in, felt an itch on his face, opened his eyes, and saw Qin Jian's good-looking face.

Thinking she was dreaming, she smiled, reached out to stroke his neat and clean thick eyebrows, and then looked at his dark eyes, "Qin Jian, what are you?" ”

Qin Jian frowned, here again.

"People can't be so good-looking, what the hell are you? Goblin? Demon? ”

"I've seen too much, demons and monsters, you're almost done with you." Qin Jian unhappily wrung her out of the water, dragged the bath towel, wrapped her, and carried her straight out of the bathroom, "Hungry to take a bath, do you want to die?" ”

An Yin swooped, woke up, felt the bath towel wrapped around his body slide down, and hurriedly pulled it tightly, "You come in, why don't you knock on the door?" ”

Qin Jian glanced at her lightly and didn't answer.

Seeing that she wasn't in bed just now, I was almost scared to death, just looking for someone, where did I still want to knock on the door.

"Third Young Master, I also have privacy."

"What privacy?"

"I'm a big girl, how can I have no privacy?"

"You're all over your body, and there's anything I haven't seen or touched?"

"......" is a sound plug, reasoning with bastards, and always playing the piano to the cow.

Qin Jian put An Yin on the table, "Eat, hurry up, lest you get confused again in a while." ”

"Even if you eat, you have to wait for me to get dressed, right?" The bath towel was just wrapped around his body casually, and Anyin would fall apart as soon as he let go.

"I have to sleep after eating, and I don't need to wear it." When she went to change her clothes, she stopped eating this side again.

"Who said you don't have to wear it when you sleep?"

"It doesn't feel good to wear it, and you have to take it off, it's troublesome." Qin Jian sat opposite An Yin.

"......" ann sound air plug.

Stinky bastard, who said to sleep with him?

Whether she feels good or not has nothing to do with him.

Qin Jian raised his eyes, looked at her lightly, suddenly hooked the corners of his mouth, and smiled evilly, "It seems that it is me who wants to eat it, not noodles." ”

An Yin's little face turned red, and he couldn't wait to put the noodle bowl in front of him on the hateful smiling face of the man opposite.

But she finally tightened the bath towel on her body, picked up the chopsticks, held the poached egg, and bit it down fiercely.

It's as if the poached egg on the chopsticks is the stinky bastard opposite, biting him to death, eating him, and tearing him apart.

Qin Jian saw An Yin's bitter and hateful look, smiled, lowered his head and ate his own noodles.

An Yin was really hungry, and in the blink of an eye, she had poached eggs and noodles, and she ate all the time.

Qin Jian took the poached eggs in his bowl into her bowl.

"I've got enough." An Yin looked up at him, and her heart was warm.

"Eat more."

"If you can't eat enough, go cook it again, blame the trouble." He is taller than her, and she has just the right bowl of noodles and a poached egg, so he shouldn't be enough......

"I'm in good shape." Qin Jian's tone was light.

"......" An Yin choked, what he meant was that her physical strength was not good, so she needed to replenish her energy?

"After eating obediently, I'll leave Ali."

"......" Anyin immediately picked up the poached egg and stuffed it into her mouth.

ps: The babies were abusive a few days ago, but now it's so sweet that you get tired of it, remember to vote.

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