The big-name husband has played too much: the poisonous pet, the good girl

"Haha, very cute, Yin, this is Tianjun's Jinwu Gillian?" It turns out that Tianjun likes this kind of tender girl.

"I'm going to put my luggage, Tianjun is in the study, turn left on the second floor and take the second room."

Lingyin nodded to Anying, put down Nightingale, and disappeared into the living room.

However, Nightingale didn't intend to go upstairs immediately. She walked up to An Ying, took off her big black sunglasses, curled her lips, and said kindly, "Little sister, my name is Nightingale, how about you?"

"An Ying." [

An Ying looked straight at Nightingale, but she was thinking in her heart, so Tian Junhao is at home, actually in the study?

If I had known earlier, she should have taken him room by room.

"An Ying, remember."

An Ying thought that this woman named Nightingale would continue to talk to her, but unexpectedly, she was already walking towards the stairs, and in the blink of an eye, she had disappeared at the corner of the second floor.

An Ying nestled obediently on the sofa, and waited until there was a small sound of closing the door upstairs before jumping up.

Plop, plop, run up the stairs.

Tiptoing, she walked to the door of the study and stuck to the crack of the door. Unfortunately, the sound insulation effect was so good that she couldn't hear anything, so she stomped her feet in anger.

Thinking wildly in her mind, no, she must take a look, suddenly a woman broke into her home, An Ying must not turn a blind eye.

Ever since, a woman who was a thief began to gently squeeze the handle.

Be careful. . .Be careful again. . .Little by little, he moved the doorknob, and his ears pressed tightly against the crack of the door.

Before finding out what was going on inside, suddenly, someone patted her from behind, causing An Ying to lean forward involuntarily in fright.

Geek!

The door opened, and An Ying leaned forward unexpectedly, almost kissing the ground passionately.

"what--"

An Ying closed her eyes tragically, but there was no pain as imagined, eh, doesn't it hurt?

Opening her eyes again, she stood firmly, and even Lingyin behind her gave her a hand.