Qin Jian put An Yin in the car and was silent all the way.

An Yin lowered her head, unwilling to look at the man next to her, she knew that the relaxed and happy days before had come to an end.

The car left the park and headed towards the city center.

He didn't speak, she didn't want to, and she didn't care where he went.

Anyway, it's the same for her wherever she goes.

The car stops at the business center, where the world's best brands are gathered.

An Yin didn't know what she was doing here, and looked up at the window in confusion.

"Get out of the car."

Qin Jian's face was dark, and he didn't have any good tone.

An Yin didn't even ask why she was doing, and got out of the car directly, so as not to attract a worse attitude from a man.

There was a Rubik's cube with wooden beads in the schoolbag, and An Yin didn't want the wooden beads to get out of her sight, so she got out of the car with the schoolbag on her back.

Qin Jian glanced at her schoolbag, and after all, she didn't say anything and walked forward.

An Yin followed angrily.

As soon as Qin Jian entered the building, the salesmen saw him, their faces turned pale with fright, and they immediately became respectful.

"Mr. Qin!"

"Mr. Qin!"

It turned out to be a good atmosphere, but his arrival made it very restrictive.

An Yin's belly, his huge boss, ran to his home mall without humming, and he had to scare the employees to death.

Qin Jian ignored the salesman who stood aside and saluted respectfully, and when he turned around, he saw An Yin following behind slowly, a little impatient.

When An Yin saw him stop, he also stopped, keeping two steps away from him.

Qin Jian frowned, feeling that talking to her was all about blocking himself, so he simply didn't say a word, and suddenly walked towards her, grabbed her wrist, and dragged her forward quickly.

The surrounding salesmen took a breath, all of them looked at their noses and noses, and they didn't dare to take a breath.

An Yin only felt that his scalp was tight, what is this bastard smoking?

Don't have enough trouble at home, and you still have to make trouble in public?

Do you think she didn't die fast enough?

Although An Yin was annoyed, he was afraid of his identity and face, and in front of his employees, he couldn't screw him up.

He dragged her into a jewelry store.

When the store manager saw Qin Jian, he immediately greeted him with a smile, "Mr. Qin, the jewelry you ordered has been done." ”

An Yin was stunned, he came to buy jewelry?

Is it to buy a wedding ring for Twilight?

An Yin rolled her eyes directly, feeling very embarrassed.

Buy a ring for his future wife and let her wait in the car, you have to screw her down and watch.

Even if she signed an agreement with him and sold her body to him, she should have a bottom line if he is cheap.

An Yin twisted her wrist, tried to pull it back from his palm, and then made a random excuse to go and wait for him in the parking lot.

Qin Jian tightened her palms and held her wrists tighter.

Her wrists were very thin, only a little in the palm of her hand, and she was pitifully weak, but she refused to be obedient and honest.

Qin Jian's hands were so hard that he wanted to crush her.

"Ahh

An Yin screamed in pain, causing the manager and salesperson to look at her together.

But Qin Jian was expressionless.

An Yin smiled awkwardly, but a fire lit up in his heart, staring at the demon in front of him, wishing that he could spell and curse him to roll all over the ground.

Seeing Qin Jian looking at him coldly, the manager hurriedly withdrew his gaze from An Yin's face, "Please come here." ”

Qin Jian's Aanyin entered the VIP reception room.

entered the VIP reception room, threw An Yin directly on a large sofa, and ignored her.

An Yin rubbed his wrist that was pinched red, and he didn't want to look at him.