Chapter 1047

Qin Zheng didn't speak, but his face was obviously stiff. Then he turned away and stopped looking at Mrs. Qin. His hand was still on Mrs. Qin's waist.

He raised his chin as if to say, come and coax me.

Mrs. Qin couldn't help smiling at the corners of her mouth. She stretched out her hand and gently pulled down the proud man on her face, "how old are you? You're still so childish."

"He has disappeared for so long that he will not appear for no reason. The disaster of Xiaozong is getting closer and closer. You have to put away your temper for my son, you know?"

Qin Zheng snorted.

Mrs. Qin wrung her eyebrows and didn't get a response from her husband. She grabbed the soft meat around the man's waist with her fingers and spoke very menacingly, "I'm talking to you!"

Qin Zhengyin said: "why did he call you? Just tell me about this? Do you have to call you? Obviously, he's upset and kind!"

Mrs. Qin

Silently, she rolled her eyes in her heart. She smiled and said, "because you put him on the blacklist, qilinzi can't get through to you."

"What else do you want to say?"

Qin Zheng has forgotten this. Hearing Mrs. Qin mention it, he touched his nose a little embarrassed, followed by Yizheng and said sternly, "who told him to disappear for so long? How do I know he's still on the blacklist?"

"Is it worth saying such a small thing? He is always so stingy and deliberately discredits me in front of you!"

Qin Zheng put his hands around his wife's waist, lowered his head and rubbed between his wife's neck, "madam, you must not fall into his plan."

"OK," Mrs. Qin pointed her slender finger on Qin Zheng's forehead, pushed him back, and her voice was faint, "he asked me to meet this afternoon."

"I'll take you there."

Qin Zheng whispered.

Mrs. Qin: "no, I'll ask Xiao Wang to take me there. Watch Xiao Zong and grandpa two at home. Don't let them have any contradictions."

Qin Zheng's dark eyes sank, his lips pursed, nodded silently and no longer answered.

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The Qin family's house has been carefully designed by masters of previous dynasties. It is unique and elegant.

"My Lord, young master Yan has arrived."

The housekeeper knocked on the door respectfully. After receiving the response from the door, he twisted the door handle and sideways motioned that Yantao could go in.

The cool wind blew up the curtains. The old man sat on the edge of the balcony and his eyes collided with the young man entering the door.

The young man at the entrance has a slender and tall figure and looks like jade, but he is cold and arrogant.

Peach blossom eyes half narrowed, showing languidness and laziness. Their temperament is like a God.

Powerful, but not domineering.

Just vaguely revealed alienation and indifference, which separated everything around.

The old master narrowed his eyes slightly, with sharp eyes.

"You look like him."

Young master Yan looked lax and picked the peach blossom eyes. His movements were unrestrained and full of brilliance.

"Who are you talking about?"

The young man sat opposite the old man, raised his eyebrows and looked back carelessly.

"Of course it's your father."

The young peach blossom eyes slightly gathered up. The cold frost of early autumn was Qin in the clear voice of male and female, and the eyes were cold to almost indifference, "I have no father."

The old man smiled. It seemed that he didn't expect the boy to say such childish words, "how were you born without a father?"

"People can never erase their origin."

"This is something determined by nature, just like the harmony of yin and Yang. Everyone has his own destiny. Young master Yan is good at divination. I must know this better than the old man."