The cool breeze blew, and An Yin took a deep breath, feeling that she finally came to life.

Seeing the shadows on the ground one after another, it was the boss, and only one adult and a child were brought.

When she walked with the eldest son, she liked to see shadows.

The eldest young master always walked beside her, and the two slowly walked side by side, feeling a sense of peace and harmony.

But he...

An Yin looked at Qin Jian's tall back holding her hand again, and his eyes slowly dimmed.

He led her and protected her in a man's way.

She was always cautious in the Qin family, fearing that she would say something wrong or do something wrong. In front of the eldest master, she was also afraid of being disrespectful to the eldest master, but in front of the third master, she was always willful and willful.

Jin Peng often said that her bad temper was spoiled by the third young master, maybe it was true.

"Why are you always staring at me?" Qin Jian didn't look back, but could feel her gaze that had been falling on his back.

"Have your injuries improved?"

“It’s much better.”

"Whip it, how could it shed so much blood?"

"I haven't watched an anti-Japanese film, and the scene of a revolutionary being arrested and tortured?"

"Are you saying that the old man is a Japanese army?"

Qin Jian couldn't help laughing, and quickly held back his laughter, turned around and glared at her fiercely, "Who gave you the courage to scold the old man as a Japanese army."

"It was your own metaphor." An Yin was scared. If this was heard, it might be a slap.

"A metaphor? Do I have it?"

"You clearly say that the scene of the revolutionaries being arrested and punished by anti-Japanese films is either a kidnapping or a Japanese devil."

An Yin didn't blame the blame, but when she said it, she saw Qin Jian smiling, and then she realized that she had added a traitor to the Japanese devils...

An Yin Qi was stuck, this bastard deliberately blackened her.

In an instant, my little face turned red, "You are so bad."

Qin Jian raised his eyebrows and smiled. Suddenly he pulled An Yin back, hugged her, lowered his head, and suddenly approached her lips, and put the tip of his nose against the tip of her nose, breathing between each other.

He looked at her, "I'm so bad, what's wrong?" His voice was low and dull, mixed with a hint of charm.

An Yin was suffocated by breathing, tense her body and dared not move. She carefully glanced at her left and right, "Don't, if someone comes..."

Qin Jian's head tilted slightly, his lips covered, blocking her lips.

An Yin grabbed the hand of his sleeve and couldn't help but tighten it.

The kiss was gentle and lingering, and it took a long time to end.

Qin Jian did not let her go, but his forehead was lightly against her and looked at her close, "What are you planning to move?"

"Uh?" An Yin was stunned for a moment before she realized that he was asking her about moving to the small apartment, "I'll move when your injury is healed."

An Yin answered honestly, a little worried, worried that he would not let her go out.

Qin Jian smiled and took a deep breath.

This girl is just a dull man. She is thinking about him in everything, but she just refuses to admit it.

"Let's go." Qin Jian let go of An Yin, still holding her little hand, and walked forward.

He had good hearing, and he could hear Mu Jiayin wandering nearby, and he was eager to come here several times.

According to Mu Jiayin's personality, she will definitely be unable to help coming.

He didn't want to meet Mu Jiayin at this time, which made An Yin feel bad.

Back to Dongge, I saw Jin Pengwai playing games on the sand.

When Jin Peng heard them coming back, he just raised his eyelids, took a look, ignored them and continued to play with his own.
Chapter completed!