An Yin has a heart full of ups and downs.
This son of a bitch is not an old driver. He does this kind of thing in the car, does he?
Qin Jian was holding the hand, and suddenly was pinched by Qin Jian.
Pain!
An Yin looks back quickly and looks at Qin Jian.
Qin Jian did not look at her, is holding a mobile phone in one hand, sending a text message.
He is tall, and she is wearing half heel shoes. The top of her head can only barely pass his shoulder. From her point of view, if you want to see what message he sends, you have to get close to it.
However, SMS is private, and he works every minute and involves his work. In addition, Li Yang is still following behind. She is not good at sticking to him, so she has to go her own way.
The mobile phone "Ding" to the ground.
Anyin takes out her mobile phone, which is actually a short message sent by Qin Jian.
[comfortable just now? 】
anyin was not comfortable at all. After reading the text message, the whole person was not good.
Ask her about it in the street.
Shameless, rascal!
Anyin grinds her teeth.
How many women did you sleep in the car? 】
Qin Jian looked at the text message with a smile and glanced at the woman beside him: "let me think about it. 】
when an Yindun was angry, he held his hand and Qin Jian's hand was tightened. In public, an Yin was not good at getting attention, so he could only use force secretly.
But the harder she tried, the tighter he held it, and she couldn't pull it out.
Mobile phone lights flash, text messages jump out.
[if you move again, sweat will come out, fragrance will come out, and your perfume beads will be wiped white. 】
anyin put his mobile phone into his pocket.
No matter, even if it's fragrant all the way, we have to draw a line with this stallion man.
An Yin not only put his hand on hard, but also began to help him with his other hand.
Qin Jian murmured and frowned. He lowered his head and whispered in her ear, "you are the only one."
Anyin stopped all his actions and looked up at him. The man's narrow eyes were full of fun and smile, "what a heavy vinegar smell!"
Jealous of your sister.
An Yin gas plug, take out the mobile phone again: [I don't believe it. I'm so skilled. It's an old driver. 】
[do you mean I'm good at it? 】
an Yin vomited blood. Any word she said could be distorted by him in that direction. She wrote back quickly: "what's better? Super bad! 】
poor or super bad?
Qin Jian's face is expressionless: [continue to practice for a while, until 'good'! 】
“……” Anyin wants to smash the mobile phone on the face of the handsome man who is angry with the ghost.
In the corner of his eyes, I saw the pedestrians around him frequently looking at the man beside her. After watching him, he would naturally take a look at the woman walking beside him.
Whatever she does, she will be seen.
The feeling of being watched is really bad.
An Yin inhales, calms down.
[let go, this is on the street. With so many people watching and being photographed, there will be trouble again. 】
she is the adopted daughter of the Qin family, and he is the prince of the Qin family. Although she does not clearly indicate which house to go to, it is also a relationship between brother and sister.
Their relationship, hand in hand shopping, is too close.
[someone has to deal with it. 】Qin Jian put his mobile phone in his pocket.
Anyin looked to the left and right, only to find that there were many bodyguards in the surrounding crowd, but those who planned to take photos or videos were stopped in time.
Entering the shopping mall, Qin Jian releases an Yin's hand.
Next, an Yin is so depressed that she wants to kill.
Just now I was in the car. I was totally indulgent. I was so tired that I almost fell down. My legs were already soft. I was dragged around the whole shopping mall by him.
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