An Yin stumbled under his feet and stumbled into Qin Jian's arms.

The cheek pressed against his solid chest, and the masculine aura peculiar to men instantly penetrated her snort.

The hand pressed against the base of his thigh, and the fingers inadvertently touched a ......

Then the unidentified object reacted under her hand.

An Yin's mind suddenly became blank, and when he looked up in a hurry, he saw Qin Jian's cold and indifferent face, and his cold-like eyes did not have a trace of warmth.

He wrung her up and threw her away, expressionless.

An Yin hurriedly regained her footing, just wanting to move away and keep her distance from him.

With a heavy shoulder, Qin Demon's arm was on her shoulder, and his posture followed.

An Yin instinctively wanted to break his hand away, he lowered his head, and his handsome face was close to her, and she was suffocating and forgetting to move.

His thin lips were close to her ear, "Don't touch me with your dirty hands." ”

I-_-convex, her hands dirty?

Think she's dirty, and hug and hug her?

Anyin couldn't wait to shove this bastard back into her fucking stomach and rebuild it, or press the big head in front of her to the ground and kick it as a ball.

She sneered, but her hand hung down, not daring to touch him again.

Too close to him, his warm breath sprayed on her ears, she turned her face away, the skin under the collar was as white as fat, Qin Jian couldn't help but kiss it.

Her body shook slightly, like a flower in the cold wind, which made people pity.

He wanted her.

Licked his dry mouth, withdrew his arm, let go of her, and put his hand back in his trouser pocket, "Get up, stay away from me." ”

"......" An Yin was so angry with this moody bastard that she almost vomited blood, and took a big step to the side angrily.

Wang Wenyu was pushed to the ground by An Yin, and he was even more angry, got up from the ground, and looked at the man with a dull expression on the opposite side.

The man is 188CM tall, with broad shoulders, narrow waist, and straight long legs, which makes people jealous.

Wang Wenyu forcibly suppressed the fire that rushed to the top of his head, "It turned out to be Third Young Master Qin." ”

"Young Master Wang, you haven't answered my question yet."

"Third Young Master, that's a private matter between me and An Yin." Wang Wenyu saw that he was about to succeed, but Qin Jian suddenly jumped out and did something wrong, how could he think about it and be unwilling.

"What private affairs can you and my people have?" Qin Jian's voice was cold, and his gaze was as domineering and unruly as ever.

"She's my wife."

"You're divorced." Qin Jian pursed the corners of his mouth slightly, not hiding the contempt in his eyes at all, "It seems that Young Master Wang is still very sick, so hurry back and think about marrying another one and go back to Chong Chongxi." ”

Wang Wenyu choked, and his face instantly turned into a pig's head.

An Yin bit her lip lightly, three years ago, in order to avoid him, she married Wang Wenyu Chongxi, and three years later, she fell into such an embarrassing situation, and she was seen by him with his own eyes in such a shameful twilight, her dignity seemed to have become mud under his feet at this moment.

A trace of sourness welled up in my heart, and tears welled up.

Qin Jian reached over and held up her chin.

"In the future, find a man with eyes, don't be a man." The tone was frivolous, but it was bitterly cold.

An Yin looked at the black eyes in front of him without temperature, and said in his heart, "If it weren't for a man, I wouldn't have slept with you bastard last night." ”

Qin Jian looked at her for a while, the corners of his mouth turned up slightly, a cold smile appeared on his face, and when he stood up, his tall and straight figure suddenly completely covered her petite body.

ps: Qin Sanshao's charm will come out soon, collection, recommended votes, five points, and the book review will be smashed down.