Chapter 978

Yanxizhi slowly squatted down, and the broken cry overflowed from his mouth, "I'm sorry for you, it's all my fault..."

Inner guilt surged up like a tide, almost crushing the whole person of Yanxi.

Qin Zong walked up slowly, his deep Phoenix eyes lifted slightly.

He swept the direction of the boy's departure, and looked down at Yan Xizhi, who was crying. Feng's eyes were not in any mood. He just gently took out a handkerchief from his pocket and handed it to Yan Xizhi.

Yanxizhi realized his gaffe, wiped the tears on his face with a handkerchief, tried to stop the cry, stood up and smiled at Qin Zong, "I'm sorry to make you laugh."

Qin Zong shook his head indifferently. Yan Xi's eyes were still looking at the direction Yan Tao left, and finally sighed, "it was my fault. It's normal for the child not to recognize us."

"Can you help me?"

Qin zongjun had no expression on his face. His eyes were light. He nodded slightly to Yanxi, "I'm sorry, aunt, I can't help you."

With that, Qin Zong raised his legs and walked away.

How to choose this matter is what Yantao has to consider.

He won't interfere more.

No matter what Yantao chooses, as long as she is happy.

Lord Qin went back to his room.

His room happens to be separated from Yantao by a balcony.

When the man had just finished washing and lying in bed, he suddenly heard a trivial scratch from the edge of the window.

It's like some animal scratching at the glass.

Qin Zong turned his head slightly sideways. The bottom of Feng's eyes, as deep as the sea, was as indifferent as snow. His eyes quietly fell on the little milk cat scratching the glass outside the window.

"Meow..."

The baby was so excited when he saw Qin Zong.

Two fleshy front paws stepped on the glass. The furry little body stood up like a human and shouted at Qin Zong.

Qin Zong raised his sword eyebrow slightly, stretched out his long arm and pushed the glass away. His slender fingers pinched the kitten's back neck and brought it in.

The baby was carried in mid air with his hind legs pedaling in the air.

A pair of big eyes full of water looked at Qin Zong innocently, "meow..."

"Meow, meow!"

I'm so cute. How can you treat me so rudely.

Thanks to me, I came to give you something.

Two legged beast without conscience!

The kitten's tail swayed wildly in the air. Qin Zong glanced at it and saw that there seemed to be a piece of paper tied to its tail, so he took it down.

It was written on the white paper, "it's a long night. Why don't we do something interesting?"

At a glance, it was Yan Tao's handwriting.

Lord Qin raised his cold eyebrows, and the young man's smiling face emerged in his mind.

Thin cool lips slightly hooked, took the pen on the table next to him and wrote two words on the paper.

After writing, he tied the paper to the tail of the baby cat again, patted its furry head with his big palm, and put his back neck on the balcony again, "go."

The baby turned to look at himself, tied the tail of the letter paper again, and glanced at Qin Zong.

You boring bipedals.

Unexpectedly, I took the king as a messenger.

Meow, I need dried fish as a reward.

The little milk cat crossed the balcony and returned to the owner again.

He directly put his furry ass on Yantao's hand.

"Meow!"

"Meow, meow!"

Dried fish!

Come on, hurry.

Young master Yan disliked the kitten, took off the letter paper on its tail and looked at it for himself.

"Meow!"

"Meow, meow!"

The baby looked back at his little face. He didn't wait for the little fish to dry and hug for a long time. He was unhappy for a moment.

Hum!

Yantao was whipped by the tail.

Ungrateful bipedal beast!

Yan Tao