Chapter 493: Accompany Him in the Past

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She was trapped between the man's chest and the table, her movement restricted, and her struggle only intensified the friction with his body.

Qin Jian's breathing suddenly became rough, "Move again." ”

An Yin immediately realized something, and immediately stopped, biting her lip, and glaring at him fiercely.

Qin Jian's mobile phone rang, he took out his mobile phone, picked it up easily, and listened to the phone, his face gradually became solemn.

An Yin was close, and faintly heard the phone mention of the Dusk family, saying that the date had been calculated and the wedding date was to be set.

An Yin's heart sank instantly, fell into the bottomless ice pool, and got down from Qin Jian's body, Qin Jian didn't stop him, he got up and walked out.

Looking at Qin Jian's figure disappearing at the door, An Yin's heart was cold.

A few minutes later, Qin Jian sent a text message, [I'll go out, do the questions obediently, and I'll come back to pick you up in a while.] 】

An Yin threw away her phone, didn't want to reply to the text messages, dragged the answers, but her mind was messed up, and she didn't have any thoughts.

Half an hour later, Wei Qiang's car stopped at the door of the villa.

An Yin got in the car, "What about the third young master?" ”

"He's got something to do." Wei Qiang replied vaguely.

An Yin's expression was slightly gloomy, it was time to calculate the wedding date.

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Qin Jian hurriedly entered the main house.

The old man was leaning on the couch and closing his eyes to recuperate, when he heard the sound of footsteps, he opened his eyes, and saw Qin Jian coming in in a hurry, his face was ugly, and he frowned, "How old are you, and you can't hold your breath." ”

"Grandpa has already watched the video and knows what kind of person Twilight Jiayin is, why should he agree to her unreasonable request?"

"San'er, you should know what kind of person Twilight Jiayin is and what kind of character she is, it doesn't matter at all. Her only role is to keep you alive. ”

"In order to survive, don't you even want the least way of being a person?"

"We can restrain her."

"I don't have that kind of idleness."

"It's not that you and her will get married right away, it's just that you will live under the same roof for a while and run in with each other."

"You like to run in, you go by yourself, I won't go."

After Qin Jian finished speaking, he turned around and left.

The old man looked at Qin Jian's back and said, "Du Jiayin asked An Yin to accompany her, and I agreed." ”

Qin Jian stood up abruptly and looked back at the old man, the anger in his eyes burning red.

The old man said calmly: "If you don't want An Yin to be wronged, you should know how to do it." ”

Qin Jian's hand hanging by his side suddenly clenched into a fist.

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Qin's car stopped in front of a luxurious villa, and the driver got out of the car, took An Yin's salute down, and handed it to the servant who came to greet him.

An Yin got out of the car and looked at the gate of the villa, unable to tell what it was like.

"My sister is here." Twilight Jiayin stepped up and grabbed her arm, "I heard that you grew up beside the Third Young Master, and you are the most familiar with him. ”

An Yin withdrew his hand without a trace, "I used to be just a servant who served him, and I didn't know much about him. ”

"Sister, don't be modest, you will live with us in the future, what he likes and dislikes, you must tell me."

"What are you doing?" Qin Jian's cold voice suddenly came from behind him.

The two turned back together.

Seeing Qin Jian striding over.

Twilight Jiayin looked at An Yin, saw that An Yin's face was indifferent, and said with a smile, "I heard about the matter between you......"

An Yin was taken aback, but Qin Jian frowned.

Twilight Jiayin continued: "The third young master fell ill that day and injured his sister, but he couldn't help himself at that time, so my sister shouldn't take it to heart anymore. ”

ps: It's too stuck today, and I'll continue to write tomorrow, good night.

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