Qin Anan didn't answer.

She will not come again.

She should listen to Mike.

Yinyin now has a mobile phone number, she would like to thank Yinyin, she can call Yinyin and ask her out.

On the first floor, she walked to the sofa and picked up her bag.

At this time, the black Rolls-Royce drove into the front yard and slowly stopped.

Fu Shiting is back.

She was annoyed in her heart.

If she came down a minute earlier, she wouldn't have to meet him.

She is uncomfortable enough now, she just wants to stay by herself and enjoy it quietly.

"An An, sir is back!" Sister Zhang reminded.

What if he came back?

She frowned slightly, carried her bag, and strode to the door to change her shoes.

Fu Shiting had already seen the Land Rover parked in the yard.

He categorically never thought that Qin Anan would come.

He got out of the car, and his deep eyes just saw her change her shoes and come out.

He walked to her car and waited for her to come.

A gust of night wind came, and his heart became more and more hot.

Soon, Qin Anan walked up to him, looked at him lightly, and moved his red lips slightly: "Get out of the way."

His body suddenly tensed, and he didn't know why she was so angry.

"Did you come here for something?" He asked patiently and hoarsely.

She laughed at herself: "I came here to be unhappy."

He looked beside her car, and next to the Land Rover, a black Porsche was parked.

It was Shen Yu's car.

"Yinyin is sick, I'll let Shen Yu come and see." After he explained, he asked, "Did she make you angry?"

"Even if she makes me angry, so what? She's your guest, and I'm nothing." She said coolly, took out the car key, and unlocked the car.

Fu Shiting stretched out his big palm and held her arm: "Qin An'an, why do you say such things? If you are nothing, then what are our children?"

Her stomach hurts a little.

Because the early pregnancy reaction disappeared early, she sometimes often couldn't remember that she was pregnant.

I can't even remember that there is some kind of connection between myself and Fu Shiting now.

"Are you here to find me?" he asked when she saw that she was silent.

"No," she looked at his handsome but slightly haggard face, "I'm here to find Yin Yin. Since she's ill, I won't bother."

She got into the driver's seat and fastened her seat belt.

Fu Shiting stood outside the car door, staring at her like a torch, his voice could not hide the pain: "Qin An'an, what do you want me to do? If you are willing to help me, I will never ask outsiders."

"Why should I help you?" She didn't even look at him because her eyes were red, "You gave up our relationship for the secret between you and Yin Yin. Even if I said I felt like a third party , you have not considered my mood and situation. What reason do I have to help you? In this world, you are not the only one who will feel heartache, but others will also suffer!"

He saw tears flickering from the corners of her eyes.

His heart is like being shot through by thousands of arrows!

"Qin An'an, Yin Yin is me..." He decided to tell her the secret.

She looked up at him suddenly.

She heard her own cold voice: "Shut up. Don't talk. I don't want to hear it!"

After she finished speaking, her tears rolled down.

She took a deep breath, started the car, turned it around, and drove into the dark night as thick as ink.

Fu Shiting stood on the spot and raised his head slightly in pain. JrNovels.com