Chapter 124

Yan Tao lives in the executive suite on the 18th floor, while Qin Zong lives on the top floor, 36.

There are four pictures in total, followed by a sentence at the end.

When my daughter-in-law left, I missed him.

In front of him, it seemed as if the young peach blossom eyes were picked. Qin Zong's cold eyes covered with frost dyed a three-point smile, but he didn't return. He returned to the main screen and dialed a phone.

"... hot girls are hot, hot girls are hot, hot girls are hot..."

The loud mobile phone ring rang at the same time at the door. Lian Feng rushed in with his mobile phone. His eyes seemed to see some monster.

Flustered expression, more flustered eyes.

"Lord, I saw Yantao! That's the one who wants to marry you as his daughter-in-law..."

Qin Zong swept sideways. His eyes were as cold as ice. He looked at Lian Feng carefully and trembled. In the second half of his speech, he automatically silenced, stood at attention and stood straight, "my Lord, I was wrong."

"Is everything ready?"

Lian Feng said, "all ready. The other party has believed the liaison we sent out. We can act tonight."

"Give me Yantao's schedule these days."

"Yes, send it right away."

Where Yantao goes, there is only one big goal, the host.

After Qin Zong saw it, his cold eyebrows frowned a little. Lian Feng took a step forward and was very worried, "Sir, if you meet her..."

Being recognized is likely to lead to task failure.

"Call the owl. Change the plan tonight. We'll change our identities. You'll lead the mission."

What, what?!

Swap identities?

How dare Lian Feng!

"Sir, I can't!"

Lian Feng grimaced and tried to persuade Qin Zong to change his plan. However, the man on the sofa looked as cold as ten thousand years of ice and snow, and his eyebrow bone was harder than a skate. It was obvious that he had made up his mind.

Lian Feng was under great pressure, and Qin Zong had taken out his mobile phone, slid his slender fingers over the keyboard and typed a line back.

"Don't go out tonight."

[drop...]

Young master Yan was thinking about whether to send a love letter to express his love, when he saw the reply.

A very abrupt reply.

Yan Tao holds his mobile phone. "Xiao Qi, where is Qin Zong now?"

Xiao Qi: Aocheng.

Master Yan frowned: why didn't you tell me earlier?

Little seven said: because master, you haven't asked anyone.

And they want to surprise you.

The same city.

Master Yan eased his eyebrows and gave Xiao Qi the same instructions as Lian Feng: where is he going tonight?

Xiao Qi: go back to the master. In the future, Mrs. Shao will go to thehost.

Young master Yan suddenly raised his lips, lying on his back on the sofa and typing: his daughter-in-law misses me. Do you want to come to me? Attach a selfie of a kiss.

In the screen, the young man was wearing loose clothes, his skin was white and red, his thin lips were tilted up, his eyes were handsome and evil, and the evil spirit on the screen almost overflowed from the screen.

Moreover, from the top to the bottom of the camera, the exquisite clavicle and some shoulders of the young man were also photographed.

Inexplicably brought a taste of temptation.

Qin Zong's deep eyes fell on the young man's slightly exposed shoulder, his throat rolled up and down, and Shu Er leaned back on the sofa.

Carelessly drooping his eyes, he took junleng at the bottom of his eyes and coldly returned to the past: ugly!

Yan Tao... What a grievance.

She looked at her self portrait again and again. It was very nice.

No, it's against the sky.

Young master Yan held his chin and looked so worried: his daughter-in-law's aesthetics seems to be crooked. How can it be broken?