Chapter 47

At the end of the day, she'll have a bad reputation for being overbearing.

She wouldn't let the position she had worked so hard to get planted in the hands of a servant.

Before she really got along with Qin Jian, she had to endure it.

"Qiao Lele, you go out for a while, and my cousin and I will have a few words alone."

Qiao Lele wanted to borrow Yan Xinyue's hand to clean up Ji Xiaowen, and was a little annoyed when she saw Yan Xinyue just let Ji Xiaowen go, but she didn't dare to offend Yan Xinyue, so she had to turn around and leave the library.

Yan Xinyue waited for Qiao Lele to close the books in the library before walking up to An Yin, "You don't have anything to say now." ”

An Yin didn't bother to say anything to Yan Xinyue.

Yan Xinyue didn't intend to let An Yin go, approached her, lowered her voice, and mocked: "You can do disgusting things, but I will eat the fruits." ”

"This fruit is very bitter, I hope you can swallow it."

"Anyin, don't say that grapes are sour if you can't eat grapes. I will let you see how happy I am, and I will also let you see how I love and love Qin Jian. I know you like Qin Jian, but it's a pity that he's mine now. In the future, if you dare to touch one of his fingers, I will chop off your hand. ”

"You think you're ancient, aren't you? Those who shout and kill are now in a society governed by the rule of law, and if you chop off my hand, you will go to jail. ”

"There are some things that you don't need to do yourself."

The door was slammed open, and a tall, burly figure appeared in the doorway.

The man's face was clear and handsome, but his dark eyes were colder and harder than the night.

He didn't look at Yan Xinyue, and walked directly to An Yin, his eyes were calm and sharp, giving people a strong sense of oppression.

An Yin only glanced at him, then lowered her head to avoid his gaze.

Yan Xinyue saw the person coming clearly, and her face turned white instantly, "Three, third young master......"

Qin Jian ignored Yan Xinyue, walked up to An Yin, and looked down at her, she didn't look at him, but she could feel his sharp gaze staring at her.

She doesn't look up, and he doesn't move.

The hot breath brushed her forehead, and with a moment, An Yin's body slowly tensed.

Yan Xinyue was still beside her, she didn't know what he was going to do, it felt like a prey guarded by a tiger, nervous, scared, and overwhelmed.

He suddenly reached out and pinched Anyin's chin with stern pleasure without hesitation, lifting her face and forcing her to look into his eyes.

His eyes were like an ancient well with no bottom in sight, so black that it seemed to suck people in, and it was terrifyingly deep.

Her scalp was numb, and her nervous body couldn't help but tremble slightly.

He felt the stiffness of her body and said lightly, "Scared? ”

"Hmm."

"Afraid of what?"

"You have a bad temper."

He lowered his head and slowly approached her, until he was close enough to feel each other's breathing, and then he stopped, "Do you know what your greatest skill is?" ”

"I don't know."

"Then I'll tell you."

"Third Young Master, please speak."

"Death!"

“……”

An Yin was a little depressed, she obviously took a detour when she saw him, how far away she was, and every time he came to provoke her, he said that she was dead.

Yan Xinyue looked at the two of them who were like no one else, biting with hatred, but a gentle smile appeared on her face, "Third Young Master......"

Her voice seemed to have finally caught Qin Jian's attention.

Qin Jian let go of An Yin and looked at Yan Xinyue coldly, "What are you doing here?" ”

"I'm here to see my sister."

"Sister?" Qin Jian frowned.

"Anyin is my cousin."

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