An Yin was confused when she slept, squinted her eyes, and met Rong Xun's gaze. Rong Xun's handsome face was above her, very close, and she woke up in an instant with a reminder.

But she knew Rong Xun's character was a ruffian, but she acted very well.

An Yin glanced around her. It was her room in her grandfather's house, so she stayed silently.

Rong Xun put her on the bed, and ignored whether she was awake or confused. She took off her shoes and walked away.

An Yin held his hand, Rong Xun turned around and looked at An Yin who was lying lazily on the bed, "Can you be confused when you sleep? You admit that everyone is wrong?"

An Yin didn't understand what Rong Xun said, but she still had a bit of a break in her mind now, so she didn't think about what Rong Xun meant, "Cousin, when will you find me a sister-in-law?"

Rong Xun pulled out his hand and said with a cold face: "Let me marry me as a widow?"

Anyin: "…"

This guy is probably fighting crazy.

Rong Xun: "When I wake up, I get up and take a shower, it smells so bad."

An Yin carried her clothes and smelled it, "My sweat is fragrant."

Rong Xun: "..."

An Yin: "I'm serious, if you don't believe me, you can smell it."

Rong Xun turned around and left.

He really wanted to strangle this girl to death, so that she would not be able to make trouble in front of him all day long.

He fell onto the door, looked back at the door that was closed by him, and pursed his thin lips.

sister in law?

There will never be that thing in this life.

When I am lonely, go to my brothers to have a few drinks. If it doesn’t work, I will just look at her world.

That's enough—

The phone rang, and it was Qin Jian who called it.

Rong Xun let out a light tone, answered the phone, and walked away from the door.

"Where is it?" Qin Jian straight to the point.

"Home."

"Where is An Yin?"

"Here I'm back."

"Go back?"

"Um."

"How is she?" Qin Jian thought for a while and knew how he missed it.

"San Young Master, call me, shouldn't you ask me how it is?"

"You don't lack arms and legs, and you speak quickly. What's there to ask?"

"An Yin is not lacking arms or legs, and she speaks smoothly." After Rong Xun said that, he hung up the phone and cursed in a low voice, the heartless stinky brat.

Qin Jian looked at the hung-up phone, threw away his cell phone, started the car, and drove to the military compound.

When he arrived at the military compound, he saw Rong Xun leaning against the gate of the courtyard to smoke, his hair was wet, and he had obviously just washed his hair.

Qin Jian stopped the car.

Rong Xun looked up at Qin Jian, "Come?" He hung up the phone and knew that Qin Jian would come.

Qin Jian glanced at Rong Xun, and did not drive the car into the yard. He opened the door and got out and walked straight in.

Rong Xun didn't stop him, and said to Qin Jian's back: "If you dare to let her down, I will kill you."

Qin Jian stopped and looked back at Rong Xun, "Did you forget what I am?"

Rong Xun threw away the cigarette butts in his head, "I haven't forgotten what you are, nor have I forgotten the half-human and half-ghost monsters in your family."

The werewolf has a lifelong life and a pair of people, but now the Qin family is no longer the world of purebred werewolf.

Those werewolf mixed races who have been with no idea how many generations have been, are just a group of mobs, and have long lost the bloodiness of werewolfs.

Qin Jian said: "They are them, I am me."

Rong Xun nodded, "I have recorded these words."

Qin Jian took two steps in and stopped again, "I heard that you have suffered a lot of injuries in the past three years."
Chapter completed!