Qin Jian turned his head and looked at An Yin, his eyes cold and dark.

An Yin whispered: "He is not that bad."

Although Luo Junchen was poor-mouthed, he had only talked to her for three years and had never really taken advantage of her. He drank too much today and was so crazy.

Qin Jian thought that something happened to An Yin was so anxious that he saw An Yin being pulled and pulled from afar, but he breathed a sigh of relief and his heart, which was hanging in his throat, finally put it back.

He didn't know nothing about An Yin's school.

He knew that Luo Junchen had chased An Yin for three years.

I also know that although Luo Junchen is in the air, if An Yin doesn't want to do anything, he can't do anything.

Therefore, even if Luo Junchen spoke rudely, he was not in such a bad mood.

Seeing An Yin's soft voice, her heart suddenly became soft and she was too lazy to argue with Luo Junchen anymore. She took a step back and kicked Luo Junchen in the butt.

Luo Junchen lay on the ground and fell a dog to eat shit.

The driver hurried over and rushed to help Luo Junchen, "Young Master, are you okay?"

"***..." Luo Junchen was so embarrassed in front of An Yin, and was so angry that he pushed the driver, "Go and call me back!"

The driver looked up at Qin Jian. Qin Jian's mouth curled, and the driver's face turned pale, "Young Master, you can't beat him."

Luo Junchen gritted his teeth and said, "Why can't you beat me? Are you pretty good at hit me?"

The driver felt guilty and even said something unscrupulously: "Yes, yes..."

"What is? Say!"

The driver looked at Qin Jian again, almost crying, and lay on the ground, approached Luo Junchen, and lowered his voice: "Young Master... have you seen who it is?"

“Eh?”

Luo Junchen was sobered up a lot of pain that he was sore. He raised his head and looked straight and long legs in front of him. Finally, he saw a very cold face.

His face changed, and his insults rolled to the tip of his tongue, and he swallowed it back.

Depend on!

Qin Jian!

Taekwondo Black Belt Nine Dan, Sanda Nine Dan, and the two-way champion of Taekwondo and Sanda in the championships, Luo Junyang, his second brother of the Black Belt Nine Dan, was so hard that he couldn't make a comeback. The second brother hated Qin Jian when he mentioned Qin Jian.

This guy is just a walking tank and can't fight.

Luo Junchen had never suffered such a great loss since he was a child. In addition, he was beaten in front of An Yin, so he felt embarrassed because he was furious. But at this time he saw the other party clearly and weighed it.

Qin Jian is famously ruthless and will definitely be beaten into a pig's head if he is forced.

If you can’t finish your meal, you will not be embarrassed, but you will be embarrassed.

He glanced at An Yin and finally gritted his teeth in disappointment.

I'm patient!

Seeing Luo Junchen be honest, Qin Jian squatted down, bent his elbows on his thighs, and looked at him from a high point, with a faint face and no expression on his face.

"..." Luo Junchen was scared, "I won't beat him."

"Have you sobered up?" Qin Jian narrowed his eyes and looked at him with a smile.

Luo Junchen coughed dryly, "Why are you awake?"

"If you wake up, listen, and stay away from Anyin in the future."

"Why?" When talking about An Yin, Luo Junchen stopped doing it, "What does my business with her have to do with you?"

"I'm her man."

"Ah?" Luo Junchen opened his eyes wide, looked confused, and looked at An Yin.

An Yin's face seemed to be poured by a pot of boiling oil, and it was hot and hot, but a strange feeling spread in her heart, even her hands and feet were a little soft.
Chapter completed!