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He was the one who saved her from hell, and he was not stingy with his coat to cover her embarrassment.

Qin An Nuan was really grateful to this man who was emitting such a cold aura.

Looking at her misty eyes, Gong Ying's thick eyebrows slightly knitted together.

"Who brought you to them?" Gong Ying asked despite knowing the answer.

Qin An Nuan's entire body shivered, his long eyelashes drooped, and he did not reply for a long time.

Although she did not know why Gong Ying had appeared here.

But Gong Xuan planned all this, I think he knows about it right? Then why did he ask her now?

Gong Ying saw that she only bit his lower lip and did not say a single word. You have become hoarse? "

The little head buried in his chest gently shook, and spoke in a muffled voice: "The last part of the agreement states that the secret of Gong Jia cannot be sold, so I presume that this kind of disgraceful family, the Mr. Gong would not be willing to let others speak carelessly."

Gong Ying was startled, he did not expect her to have such concerns.

However, his expression softened a little. He extended a finger to her cheek, and once it touched her soft skin, he smoothed out the long hair that had been drenched in tears.

His finger was slightly hot and carried an electric current as it lightly quivered Qin An Nuan's heart.

She was a little dazed. Looking at his actions that seemed like they were related to each other, she couldn't say what she felt in her heart.

But there must be a sweet taste.

Gong Ying looked at her swollen little face and the cut on the corner of her mouth. He shivered at the center of his brows as a cold light flashed through his cold eyes.

After the car drove for a few minutes, Qin An Nuan realized that it was too ambiguous and immediately broke free from his embrace and went to sit at the side.

Gong Ying's arms were empty, as though a corner of his heart had been taken away by someone.

However, he still handed over a tissue. "Wipe your face."

"Thank you!" Qin An Nuan reached out to take it, pinched the tissue tightly, and said in a low voice: "I'm saying, thank you for saving me. If you didn't come, I would have definitely been captured."

"And then I'll charge you with selling Y?" Gong Ying asked coldly.

Qin An Nuan was a little surprised, but his little face was full of grief and indignation: "They are all sons of rich and powerful families, I can't win against them."

"Don't you still have me?" For some inexplicable reason, Gong Ying blurted out these words without thinking it through.

Qin An Nuan's eyes flashed with a trace of brilliance, but very quickly, the light dimmed.

His meaning was that she was definitely a servant of the Gong Jia.

It seemed normal for the boss to stand up for his subordinates.

Seeing her snow-white face flush slightly, Gong Ying realized that his words were a bit inappropriate.

He immediately corrected himself, "I'm saying, you're a servant that I bought. If you were accused of such a heinous crime, it would be slapping me in the face as well."

This was exactly what Qin An Nuan meant as his eyes became even more ashen.

Gong Ying clenched his fists, his deep gaze locked onto her expressionless little face, suddenly feeling annoyed.

The two of them did not continue their conversation. The car steadily moved forward on the road towards the Gong Jia.

The moment he stepped into the Gong Jia's living room, Qin An Nuan's legs slipped and he almost went limp.

Gong Xuan was sitting on the sofa with his young master's unique legs crossed, looking at her playfully.

Gong Xuan did not feel that the calamity that he had brought this time would be any different from the past.

Since he was young, his uncle had pampered him. This time, it was naturally no different. It was just a few words of training, and he could bear it.

However, Gong Xuan was overthinking it this time.

If he knew that his future would be rewritten on this day, he would definitely regret playing tricks on Qin An Nuan.