This thought made An Yin feel wrinkled and uncomfortable, but she still opened the door and went out to get water downstairs.

In fact, she knew in her heart that she wanted to see if Qin Jian was back.

An Yin knew that she was mean to be mean, but she couldn't control herself from being mean to be mean to be mean to be mean to be mean to be mean to be.

Qin Jian entered the living room from the small door and saw An Yin, wearing pajamas and coming down from the upper floor, and her deep eyes were slightly dimmed undetected.

"San Young Master!" An Yin greeted him politely.

"Yes!" Qin Jian responded lightly and walked past her.

An Yin lightly bit her lower lip, so cold, and her relationship with him could really go back to before liberation.

Qin Jian stopped, turned around, and looked at her, his voice was hoarse and he had not slept all night, "By the way, I changed my clothes and forgot to Accord, you go and get it back."

An Yin choked up. He was so romantic that he had been so happy that he forgot all his clothes and asked her to get them?

As expected, if you are mean to be a slut, you will be despicable. You will not thrust the corpse on the bed, and it will be disgusting to run out.

An Yin went back to her room to change her clothes and went to Accord.

He called out a few times outside the door, but no one agreed.

She thought that Qin Jian should be changing clothes in the bedroom bathroom, so the clothes should be placed in the bedroom bathroom.

The word "bedroom" reminded her of the mess of a bed and went upstairs with a thorn in the air.

Knock on the door, no response.

The door is not locked.

An Yin hesitated for a moment and pushed open the door.

Shut time, stay stunned.

The two people on the bed were doing things that were not easy for children. The ** stuff thrown everywhere on the bed was particularly eye-catching.

An Yin hurriedly blindfolded her eyes and prepared to close the door.

But he heard the man on the bed say, "Xinyue, baby, I've made you happy today?" He called out to baby, but the tone sounded a little venting.

The woman didn't say anything, gasped heavily, and then moaned.

** and Yan Xinyue!

An Yin's mind was covered in mucus.

There are ** and Yan Xinyue in the room, so where did Qin Jian slept last night?

Three people, one bed, 3*p?

Qin Jian should not have such a heavy taste.

When doing business upstairs, he slept on the sand downstairs and helped people watch the night?

The style is a bit weird!

An Yin shuddered when she thought of what she saw in Hengwuyuan last time and didn't dare to guess further.

Although I had seen it for a moment, the breath that was blocked in my heart disappeared.

Qin Jian and Yan Xinyue were not in a relationship!

After the thought passed, An Yin had a moment of confrontation. What she minded was him and Yan Xinyue, or all the other women?

An Yin pinched the palm of her palm.

What are you thinking?

He is not a person from the same world as you, and you cannot have any wrong thoughts about him - he is just your financial supporter!

An Yin exited the room and brought the door with her.

One hand reached to support the door.

An Yin turned around and saw Wu Ling standing behind her. She was embarrassed and whispered: "The Third Young Master asked me to get my clothes."

Wu Ling nodded gently, "Wait for a while."

An Yin thought Wu Ling came into the house to help her get her clothes, so she stood aside and waited against the wall.

Wu Ling glanced at the two figures stacked on the bed, sneered and walked in.

**Seeing Wu Ling, he quickly got off Yan Xinyue and pulled a piece of clothes randomly to cover the vital position, "Sister Ling."

Yan Xinyue was tortured to the point where she had only half her life left. When she heard ** calling 'Sister Ling', she quickly opened her eyes and saw Wu Ling. She quickly forced herself to get out of bed, "Sister Ling, save me..."

Wu Ling ignored Yan Xinyue and looked at **, "Why don't you leave?"
Chapter completed!