"Then I'll go in."

"Go back and drink some antiviral powder." Qin Jian started the car.

"Wait!" An Yin quickly took out an antiviral powder from her schoolbag and signaled Qin Jian to open the window.

The window slid down, and Anyin placed the antiviral powder in the passenger seat, "You are getting more rain than me, so you have to take more medicine."

"..." Qin Jian raised his eyebrows and turned to look at her. He is a big man, so weak in her eyes?

One second, two seconds, ten seconds...

Not leaving yet?

An Yin held an umbrella and twisted a large bag of small bags, which was very inconvenient. She wanted to ask the young master to leave quickly, but there was no reason why the servant urged the master to leave. She could only stand silently with her spirits.

After a while, Qin Jian spoke lightly, "Call if you have something to do." Silbe quickly drove away and merged into the rain.

An Yin breathed a sigh of relief and finally left.

An Yin returned to the room, after taking a shower, she read the book for a while and then covered her head and fell asleep.

I was sleeping in a daze and was shaken.

An Yin's head was so heavy that she opened her swollen eyes and saw Jin Peng's yellow hair directly.

"what?"

"Drink ginger soup."

An Yin was stunned for a moment before seeing a steaming bowl in Jin Peng's hand, and the smell of ginger soup came.

Instead of getting up, she turned her head and looked at the window to see if the sun was coming out from the west.

"Stop looking, the sun has already set and it's dark."

"Why have you suddenly become virtuous?"

"Do you think I want it? The third young master called and said, if you catch a cold tomorrow, I will take you to the hospital..."

"..." Jin Peng had hospital phobia. An Yin looked at the ginger soup that Jin Peng was holding. Did Qin Jian ask him to cook it?

"If you dare to get sick tomorrow, I will throw you into the Han River for a day."

"Then you have to be with me in the hospital every day."

"..." Jin Peng was shocked. Regardless of whether An Yin was lying down or not, he pinched An Yin's nose and wanted to pour ginger soup into her mouth.

"I'll do it myself." An Yin was so scared that she quickly got up.

Jin Peng stared at An Yin and ate the ginger soup before he breathed a sigh of relief, as if in his opinion, this bowl of ginger soup was a magic medicine to prevent all diseases.

An Yin waited for Jin Peng to leave with the bowl, took his cell phone, thought about it, and sent a text message to Qin Jian, [Do you take the medicine?]

Qin Jian had just inspected a facility and was driving to the next construction site. When he saw a text message, he glanced at the virus injection placed in the passenger seat and pulled the car over.

Reply: [Speak for nothing, what do you want to do.]

[I just care about my master by the heart of a villain.]

[Since I care so much about my master, I have to let myself be ill and give you a chance to serve me.]

[…] The word "ill" in quotes made An Yin think of Qin Jian's appearance in the cellar, and he blushed and regretted sending a text message to the bastard.

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A series of photos became popular online, and in just a few minutes, it became the first search ranking of major websites.

But almost at the same time, these photos were quickly deleted and disappeared without a trace.

Of course, these few minutes are enough for those who are interested to do enough.

The photo was washed out and placed in front of Mr. Qin.

The first photo is Qin Jian standing under the eaves of a corridor at the entrance of a city, looking idle, as if waiting for someone.

In the next few photos, in the heavy rain, a man and a woman hugged each other tightly in the rain, the man was tall and the woman was petite.
Chapter completed!