"Do you want to accompany you?" Mu Jin said with concern.

"Need not."

"It's really okay?"

"Yeah, it's okay."

Qin Jian looked at them coldly, and his eyes were even more cold and snowy.

He knew that there would be nothing between An Yin and Mu Jinyan, at least not now. All this was just a play that Mu Jinyan showed him.

His conspiracy in person would be like jumping into the pit that Mu Jinyan dug for him.

An Yin left the private room, and at the moment when the door was closed, she heard Mu Jin say, "When will you get married?"

An Yin had thought about this question a thousand times, but suddenly he heard someone ask, but he was still lost in his mind for a moment. He stood at the door and did not leave immediately, wondering how Qin Jian would answer.

"Mr. Mu seems to be very interested in my affairs."

"If a person is not even interested in his opponent's affairs, how can he fight this battle?"

The two of them looked at each other, one was cold and the other was cold, and no one was weaker than the other.

The smell of ten medicines is full of smell and the atmosphere is stiff.

Mu Jiayin hurriedly said, "One of you is my fiancé and the other is my cousin. They are all their own people. It is rare to sit together and have a meal."

"I'll miss you for a while in the bathroom." Qin Jian stood up.

An Yin hurriedly left the door and ran to the bathroom. If the people inside saw her eavesdropping here, her face would be gone.

After entering the bathroom, I washed my face with cold water. Although I was still very faint, I finally felt a little more comfortable.

She looked at herself in the mirror, her face as white as a ghost.

An Yin, have you fed the dog with your self-esteem and self-love?

Are you disgusted by those who kissed him before?

Seeing him dating his fiancée, he was slapped in the face, right?

An Yin was afraid that she would not go back after a long time, so Mu Jinyan would come to find her. Mu Jinyan's legs were inconvenient, and she was inconvenient to walk around in a wheelchair.

He took a few breaths and left the bathroom.

Outside the bathroom.

Qin Jian was smoking a cigarette with a carved screen, tall and big, very eye-catching.

An Yin suffocated her breath, pretending not to see it, and walked past him.

He tightened his arms and pulled them over.

"Don't touch me!" An Yin suddenly burst out with anger, threw away his hand, stepped back, and pressed his back to the screen.

He put one hand on the screen on her right side, and the other hand was holding cigarettes. The white smoke floated into her nose, choking.

She turned to avoid it.

He casually pressed the cigarette butt into the ashtray beside him, put his hands in his pocket, and looked down at her.

An Yin didn't open her face, avoiding his gaze, and didn't want to see him at all.

"Why don't you dare to look at me?"

"..." An Yin had a tense face, not because she didn't dare to look at it, but because she didn't want to look at it.

"Crime?"

An Yin was furious and glared at him. He was very tall and she had to look up to face him. "Yes, I felt guilty when I saw your fiancée."

Qin Jian narrowed his eyes, "You are making trouble with me in the heart, right?"

Trouble?

An Yin forced herself to stop being angry.

Inhale hard to make yourself look calm.

"San Young Master, I owe you what I owe you, no matter whether you have to pay it back or not, I will pay it back. But, this is the end between us."

“So far!”

"Yes! I won't be your underground woman anymore."

"I won't let you be my underground woman."

"You will marry me, will you?"

"yes."

"Then do you dare to tell Mu Jiayin now that the woman you want to marry is me, and you will terminate the engagement with her now."
Chapter completed!