Chapter 877

I don't know when the woman on the sofa has fainted with fear.

Yan Tao ordered Xiao Qi to change the surveillance video here before he slowly shook out.

Not long after young master Yan went out, he received a call from Qin Zong.

Qin Zong said in a low voice, "where are you now? I'll go out to pick you up."

Master Yan smiled. He moved his long legs and walked to the fourth floor: "I'll be there soon."

In the box on the fourth floor, there was only Qin Zong sitting alone. They had gone out, leaving him alone to wait for Yan Tao here.

Young master Yan swayed in slowly and looked at the man sitting on the sofa. His peach blossom eyes showed a little complex look.

Qin Zong stood up with a faint expression on his handsome face. He came over and said, "can you swim?"

Swimming.

Of course he will.

But young master Yan thought of the chest that he had begun to develop. Although it was said that there were cloth strips tied, swimming was a more intense exercise. It was uncertain that the cloth strips he was swimming would spread.

No, absolutely not in the water.

Master Yan's peach blossom eyes were slightly raised. He smiled and said, "I won't do anything."

Qin Zong: "swimming is a good sport for body and mind. How can you not? Let me teach you."

Ha?!

Master Yan was dragged by Qin Zong to the swimming room next to him.

Xiao Qi jumped anxiously - Master, can't go into the water.

Yan Tao rolled his eyes. Don't I know.

Qin Zong grabbed the young man's wrist and went to the side wardrobe,

Choose one for yourself.

There are different swimming trunks on each floor of the wardrobe. Of course, they are all men's.

Master Yan frowned slightly, turned to Qin Zong and said, "I still prefer to enjoy others swimming."

Said the boy, his upper body slightly pressed on the man, and he blinked his eyes very pure.

Qin zongjun had no expression on his face. He casually picked the smallest swimming trunks from the top and handed them to Yan Tao. His voice was low and light: "go and change them."

Some sweat beads oozed from Yantao's forehead. I don't know whether it was hot or nervous.

He was about to speak, but the man suddenly moved his long legs and forced Yantao to the side corner.

The man's face was handsome and calm. He stretched out his hand to wipe the sweat on the boy's forehead. It seemed that he inadvertently said, "is it very hot?"

Young master Yan felt the strong pressure on the man for the first time. As soon as he leaned over, the surrounding space became narrow in an instant.

Master Yan still held the flat angle swimming trunks in his hand and said in a casual tone, "no, no, it's not hot."

TMD, if he says hot, he will drag him into the water.

Qin Zong took another small step forward. The bridge of his tall nose almost touched his face. The man's voice was dull and low, and fell in his ears, which made people itch: "if you can't swim, what will you do if you fall into the water in the future?"

The man's long finger gently lifted the boy's black hair hanging in his ears and waited for Yan Tao's answer.

Young master Yan suddenly looked up, and the cherry red lips burst into a brilliant smile. He put his right hand around the man's neck provocatively, smiled low, and came up to the man's lips: "I'm waiting for you to save me."

Young master Yan tried to cut off the topic, but master Qin seemed to have made up his mind and stuffed the boy with his swimming trunks into the dressing room. There seemed to be a happy smile at the bottom of Feng's eyes.

I see what you're going to do.