Chapter 388

"How long have you been in Qin's house?"

"Nearly three years."

"Then you should know a lot about the third young master."

"The third young master is cold-blooded and reticent, with few stories."

Ji Xiaowen did not lie, Qin Jian's words were very few, and he did not pay attention to people. Women gathered in a pile, and there was not much about him except for his beauty and figure.

"Let's talk about him and Yan Xinyue."

"The third young master got sick last time and was locked up by the old man. That night, Yan Xinyue mistakenly broke into the cellar. Somehow, they did something bad. But after the incident, the third young master had no memory. He was still the one found by the doctor using DNA. "

The evening fine sound is cold hum, really has the means.

"And then?"

"Then, every now and then, the third young master would go to her for a night, and nothing else would matter."

"Are they two in a good relationship?" Mu Jiayin thought, what else do you need to go there for the night?

"Yan Xinyue and I don't know each other well."

"I've been here for two days, and I haven't seen Yan Xinyue. Is she hiding from me on purpose?"

"She didn't mean to hide from Miss dusk, but she was forbidden by the old man."

"Why not Mu Jiayin thought, is it because the old man was afraid that Yan Xinyue would hinder her eyes, so he locked Yan Xinyue in advance?

"She scolded anyin."

"Anyin? The adopted daughter of the Qin family

"Yes."

"She really shouldn't, but she's Qin Jian's woman. Is Qin's father punishing her?"

"Anyin has been with the third young master since childhood. How can it be that anyin is closer to the third young master?"

Mu Jiayin looks at Ji Xiaowen and thinks deeply.

The phone rang, Ji Xiaowen answered the phone back, "Miss mu, the old man please go to dinner."

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main house!

As soon as Mu Jiayin entered the door, he saw the old man sitting on the red chair with a serious expression and did not know what he was talking about.

Walking into the carved door, I saw the man sitting opposite the old man.

The breath was choked.

Qin Jian!

Qin Jian put aside two long legs and sat there lazily, with a face of impatience.

His face was thin, the lines of his chin were very strong, his facial features were clear and neat, as cold as he saw in the cellar. There was no temperature, but he could not move his eyes.

The old man saw Mu Jiayin and immediately laughed, "Jiayin is coming. Come in and sit down."

Mu Jiayin looks at Qin Jian, but Qin Jian doesn't even lift her eyelids, let alone say hello to her.

Seeing Qin Jian ignore people, the old man pulled down his face and said, "Qin Jian, this is your wife, Mu Jiayin, who is going to pass the door soon."

Qin Jian didn't take the old man's words and asked, "master, have you finished training?"

"After the training, don't do this again."

As soon as the old man finished speaking, Qin Jian got up and left.

"Where are you going?"

"What am I doing here after you've finished training?"

"Dinner."

"I'm full of training. What else can I eat?"

The old man has an air lock.

"Hi, Qin Jian!" The evening Jiayin greets Qin.

Qin Jian doesn't pay attention to it. He walks by her side and doesn't even glance at the rest of her eyes.

Mu Jiayin is embarrassed and looks at Qin Jian's leaving. She looks back at the old man, with a face of grievance: "old man."

"The dead boy is not good-natured. If you give him a few words, you will get angry with me. We eat and ignore him. " The old man beckons Mu Jiayin to the restaurant.

The evening Jia Yin sees Qin Jian twice, bumps into the Wall twice, is angry to vomit blood, on the face actually sweet smile, "good."

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