Chapter 413

The young man lay down on the man's side, and the slightly clear breath filled the air continuously.

Yan Tao leaned sideways and made a small group. Qin Zong looked like a kitten.

The bed is only a small layer.

Qin Zong's tall figure occupied most of the bed. In the dark, the man's breathing was close at hand, and Yan Tao raised his hand.

Expected to be suppressed.

Qin Zong pressed down his long arm and turned sideways. His exquisite and perfect face didn't really look in the dark. He locked the boy's hands with his big palm and said in a cold voice, "be safe."

Yan Tao: "Oh."

Listening to the boy's mood, Qin Zong, the carefree parent, reached out again and touched the boy's forehead, "you're obedient. I'll take you out to play tomorrow."

"Really?"

Yan Tao is waiting for this sentence, "I want to go to Valentine's bridge."

Qin Zong

The sound of breathing in the dark was clearly amplified. Yan taoben ran wildly on the road of teasing Lord Qin, following the principle of rubbing tofu without money.

The boy tangled for a while.

Just let it go.

It's too close. The vest is not carried well. What if zongzong pulls it off?

She thought, falling asleep, and fell asleep.

Before going to bed, subconsciously bow your body and face outward.

After training, Qin Zong could see things freely in the dark. He stared at the boy's beautiful arched back line for a while and raised his hand to set the time for the air conditioner.

Yantao got well with a cold. He got sick when the air conditioner blew too much.

Early in the morning, Qin Zong opened his eyes on time.

half past six.

He sat up, the bed was empty, and the boy had got up.

Qin zongfeng looked a little lazy in her eyes. She was surprised that Yan Tao would get up so early.

The landscape trees in the villa garden were designed by a specially assigned person when they were built.

Young master Yan chose the best looking tree to sit and meditate.

When Qin Zong went out, he saw a handsome young man sitting on the ground.

The dim light of the morning fell on the young man, and the mysterious and strange Tao rhyme circulated around her. The golden light was a little broken, and there was an ethereal and dusty temperament.

Qin Zong's face was handsome, and his tall and slender figure leaned lazily against the door. His eyes looked at Yan Tao very pale.

After watching for a while, he turned and walked in.

Master Yan's aura swam around the big acupoints before he got up.

She stretched out and walked lazily into the house. Her face was as white as jade in the sun, and her eyes were stained with the frost of the early morning.

The room was filled with the smell of rice. Young master Yan sniffed his nose and a light appeared at the bottom of his eyes.

"Come and have dinner."

Qin Zong leaned over to put the plate, and his side face showed a cold noble spirit.

What he clearly did was full of fireworks. However, Qin Zong did it, but it was noble and cold.

Young master Yan was flattered: Well, zongzong made me breakfast.

He sat down with one hand supporting his cheeks. His peach eyes blinked at the man and smiled, "zongzong, you are virtuous."

Qin Zong sat opposite the boy. His white and clear fingers held chopsticks and glanced at the laughing boy. "After eating, measure your temperature. If your temperature is normal, you can go out and play."

Yan Tao: "Oh."

She picked up an egg cake with her chopsticks.

The young man had a very cultivated meal, and Qin Zong raised his eyebrows slightly.

I didn't expect that the boy was so calm today and didn't talk much.

Qin Zong's craftsmanship is not good. For Yan Tao, it can only be regarded as a very general level.

She ate happily and smiled with peach blossom eyes.