Chapter 1067

Qin Zheng didn't expect that his son's painting style was like this when he was with Yan Tao.

King of beasts to big cat series?

Sri an clenched his teeth and gave him a dead order. He must take Yantao back.

He did not expect that Yan Tao would not even obey the president's orders.

It's a thorn in the head.

Sri an looked at each other's companions and saw each other's sadness.

The soft ones don't work. The tough ones are coming.

Threat, they are best at it.

Sri an frowned. He silently turned his head and turned the spearhead to Cheng Qian. He was serious and threatened with the calmest tone of his life, "Minister Cheng, we agreed before we came. Mr. President has promised us. Do you want to go back on your word? If so, there will be no cooperation between our power base and your country in the future. Let's break up as soon as we shoot!"

Cheng Qian's two faces were confused: wait, wait.

Aren't we united front?

Are you looking for the wrong person?

"Minister Cheng, please answer my question."

Srian remained expressionless and rigid.

Cheng Qian!!!

I answered your sister!

If Cheng Qian of TM can't see that these bastards are picking soft persimmons, he will be the Minister for nothing.

"Mr. srian," said Cheng Qian, after Qin Zheng, who clenched his teeth and glared maliciously at Schadenfreude, with a smile on his face, "you can't say this to me. You have to communicate with Childe Yan."

Old man cheng sat down on the chair with his hands on his walking stick. His eyes were cold.

From now on, the short battle line between him and these shameless foreign old bastards has collapsed.

In the whole process, Qin Zheng sat on the main position, looking at his nose and heart.

Glancing at minister Cheng, who was angry with him, Qin Zheng raised his hand and hid an indistinguishable smile from the bottom of his eyes.

Aha, haha.

Let you do it.

It's almost eleven o'clock.

Srian was so anxious that he wanted someone to carry Yantao and run away.

However, as soon as I met the young man's smiling eyes, I was counselled.

These Chinese people love to dress up as pigs and eat tigers. They laugh like the mascot on weekdays.

At the critical moment, TM is more cruel than the wolf.

He still wants this little life.

"Zongzong, why don't we go to dinner?"

Young master Yan touched his stomach and gently picked up his thin lips, "well, I'm still a little hungry."

"Let's go."

The young man got up, touched the top of the young man's soft hair with his big palm, smiled gently, "it seems to have grown taller."

Yan Tao's peach blossom eyes brightened slightly, hugged the man's arm and leaned over, "really?"

"It's too high."

Qin Zong took the young man by the wrist and smiled, "it's not easy. It's only half a centimeter long for such a long time."

Yantao!!!

Xiao Qi: hahaha, the future young lady is laughing at you.

Yan Tao's face was expressionless: I have ears and can hear. You, go away!

The smile on the tip of the handsome boy's eyebrows and corners of his eyes disappeared in an instant, patted off the man's claws, and walked out with his slender legs.

Srian grimaced, trying to stop.

I don't have the guts.

They turned to Qin Zheng.

He saw Mr. Qin standing up and striding out with Qi Zheng.

Vaguely, I could hear their voices coming back.

"Tao Tao's cooking is superior. It's far from being comparable to ordinary people. Hurry up and rub the rice first."

"Unexpectedly, young master Yan is proficient in cooking. I'll go and join the fun."

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