Qin Jian parked the car, got out of the car and twisted out his food pocket. Seeing An Yin still sitting firmly in the car, he frowned and said, "get out."

"What are we here for?"

"Eat you!"

An Yin tightened the back of her head and saw Qin Jian twisting the food bag and turning away, sitting in the driver's seat as fast as possible, ignite the fire, and step on the accelerator.

She has been with him since she was a child. In order to facilitate her entry and exit, he would record her fingerprints wherever she needed them, and the car was no exception.

He bought this car and it was unlocked with fingerprints.

Although she was thrown into the library by him three years ago, he still habitually recorded her fingerprints, so she could drive his car.

As soon as the car started, the engine suddenly turned off and the door opened automatically.

What's going on?

Looking back!

Qin Jiantan looked at her and shook the car keys in his hand.

An Yin almost vomited blood.

Damn it!

Qin Jian held a food bag in one hand and the roof of the car with the other. He looked down at her, and his eyes were ridiculed without any concealment, "I am getting more and more courageous, and I dare to steal my car."

"This is not stealing."

"Yes, it's not stealing, it's robbery, it's more than a crime."

“…”

"Down!"

"No." Go down and give him food?

"Do you want me to do it?"

"I'll get out of the car." An Yin got out of the car with no promise. When he took action, she would die even worse.

Qin Jian ignored her and turned around and left the garage.

When I walked to the door, I stopped, and turned around and saw that An Yin didn't follow him, my face slightly sank.

An Yin had no choice but to follow him slowly.

This villa has a glass house that is spread over the sea, pulling up the blinds to enjoy the sea view in all directions.

At night, you can only see the faint waves of lights blooming on the sea surface and a few searchlights in the distance, which are very quiet.

Qin Jian went straight to the glass room, put the packaged things on the table, and then sat down next to the table.

The lunch box was opened, and the fragrance was so strong that An Yin was so hungry that she pressed her chest against her back and muttered, "Three pounds of crayfish will last you to death."

Qin Jian narrowed his eyes, "What did you say?"

"..." An Yin coughed, "I said that the crayfish in this restaurant are delicious."

He squinted his lips slightly, not calculating her, "Then don't you eat?"

"Yeah." The lonely man and widowed woman ate crayfish together. The atmosphere was so good. An Yin was afraid that this bastard would eat the crayfish together with her. She would rather stay hungry than keep a distance.

"Are you going to watch me eat?"

"Um."

"Will the host not accompany you when you invite someone to dinner?" He stared at her.

“…”

Qin Jian saw her growing up, she stuck out her butt, knew what she was going to do, raised her eyebrows, "What are you nervous?"

"What's there to be nervous about me?" An Yin pretended to be calm.

He suddenly approached her, and the manly breath penetrated into her nose, masculine and full of masculine flavor.

An Yin panicked and hurriedly retreated. She retreated too quickly and did not stand firmly. She fell backwards and screamed in fear.

Qin Jian reached out to her, gently walked back, and pulled her back. An Yin hit Qin Jian's broad and hard chest with inertia.

An Yin's ears became hot by then and she quickly struggled to stand firm again.

The hand that was holding her waist suddenly tightened and wrapped her entire body into his arms. She struggled. His arms that were holding her waist were as if they were cast by iron, and did not move at all, making her panic more and more.

He lowered his head and stared in her eyes, "I'm afraid I'll eat you?"

"Shouldn't I be afraid?" An Yin was a little angry. He had a quiz. When she was fifteen years old, he almost made her stronger.
Chapter completed!