Boss Qin, physiological disorder (part three)

He took it and trapped her while looking at Yingying.

as he read on, his expression turned ugly.

It turned out that her every answer had been carefully planned.

it turned out that the so-called past she was talking about had nothing to do with him, qin anlan.

He felt as if he had been slapped in the face.| it was a burning pain.

how could she not see that he was angry from embarrassment?

"president qin, it's all in the past. there's no need to bring it up again," she said in a calm voice.

she looked at him. " i think for president qin, sleeping pills and pillows have an expiration date. if it's over, then it's over. i'm not the only one, so i don't think about it. president qin, you don't have to take it to heart. "

she said it coldly as if she was reminding him of her hanhan.

the other side of qin anlan's face seemed to have been slapped by her again.

"have you forgotten all about it?" he narrowed his eyes and looked at her.