"I don't have those two words in my dictionary." As he spoke, he reached out his hand to grab her most agile landlord and bit her earlobe. He said in a sexy voice, "In a while, I will transfer you to my side. I regret putting you in the design department."

Letting her go to the design department was torture.

"Palace Sage … "Ugh …" An Xin was about to say no, but when she opened her mouth, she actually made a loud noise that made people blush and their hearts beat faster.

When An Xin returned to her office, it was already 5: 30 PM. The others had already left.

She rubbed her waist, went to get her bag, and prepared to go back. It seemed that the palace sage had a meal today, so he got into the carriage arranged by the palace sage, and the car drove all the way back to Yishui County.

Once inside, An Xin collapsed on the sofa. She clearly wanted to sleep, but when she closed her eyes, she couldn't.

She rolled over and turned on the TV.

"Hello, Mr. Jing. What kind of attitude do you have towards the rumors on the internet?" A certain wrong music channel's new article remembered to ask while holding up the microphone.

"Actually, that isn't a rumor. The photo of my fiancee, An Ying, being released that day is indeed a deliberate P. "The person who has found the map has informed the police that he is probably in jail right now." Jing Haotian told the entire story in one breath.

A pair of eyes that were as warm as the sun suddenly became gentle as they turned to An Ying who was beside her, "You've suffered a lot during this period of time."

"Big Brother Haotian, I, I'm fine." An Zian had a shy expression as he carefully buried his head in Jing Haotian's arms.

The reporter continued to ask, "I heard that Miss An lost your child that day. Is that true?"

"It's true, but we'll have more children in the future. We'll stop here today, thank you for coming today." After Jing Haotian finished speaking, he hugged An Zhi and disappeared into the crowd of reporters.

Only after staring blankly for a good while did An Xin finally understand what was being said on the television just now.

She didn't take in what the reporter was saying. Her mind was preoccupied with what Jing Haotian had just said. Was An Jin's bed photo from that day taken by someone else?

The child is gone and can be found again? What was going on? If she wasn't mistaken, it was the Jing Clan's new product launch just now.

So the reason why An Xin had appeared there was because Jing Haotian had brought her there? So the two of them had already made up?

[You really are a slut …]

An Xin turned off the TV. She no longer had the mood to watch TV. She picked up her phone and started looking at her phone.

Once he got on, WeChat, QQ, all sorts of news popped up. An Xin didn't even click on it and already saw the eye-catching title.

What: The Crown Prince of Jing Clan and Miss An Yi - wei have finally made up.

Miss Ainphent was framed by her half-sister.

Miss An Weiwei will be the spokesperson for Jingshi Advertising for the next season.

Miss Antoine...

All the news about Ann.

Seeing the several eye-catching titles, An Xin rubbed the space between her eyebrows. Just what was going on? An Zhi Wei seemed to have just returned from overseas, how could he have become the Jing Clan's advertising spokesperson.

Her specialty wasn't acting or dancing, which meant that Jing Shi wanted to pass this round and send her to the wrong scene?

But would Jing Haotian agree to let Wei Chen enter the wrong industry?

Also, how did An Zaiwei manage to make her wash him clean in such a short amount of time? Invited the navy? If that was really the case, An Xin was simply too powerful.

"Ah ah ah ah, I don't want to think about it anymore. It has nothing to do with me." He rubbed the hair on his head, then got up and went to the kitchen to cook.