Chapter 1129

The eyebrows in the boy's sleep were still slightly wrinkled, as if there were something bothering him.

Qin Zong looked at Yan Tao. His slender finger gently brushed her eyebrows and landed on the boy's right cheek.

It feels tender and cool.

Qin Zong took off his coat, covered Yan Tao, and took hold of her cool palm.

The fingertip of her right hand gathered the scattered hair in front of her forehead and poked it to the back.

"Sleeping is more pleasant and lovely than you in the daytime."

It's safe, like a cat with its claws closed.

Qin Zong's thin lips pursed, and the cold eyes covered by the cold in the past dissipated the cold feeling, revealing an unprecedented indulgence and gentleness.

He leaned down gently and kissed the boy on the eyebrows.

"Ben is my fault."

"Qingyangzi is right. You can't stay."

Qin Zongsheng's voice line tightened, and the deep cold Phoenix's eyes were covered with a fog of clouds, "but I can't go either."

The man's low voice had a tearing pain.

He can't abandon his family and country for Yantao alone.

His father and mother gave birth to him and raised him. His mother wasted her internal power for him, so she became what she is now.

The state has made great efforts to train him. He has just taken office. It is irresponsible to discharge his duties.

"I really..."

I like you very much, Yantao.

I want you to be with you.

Want to like what you like, want to hurt what you hurt.

But I didn't expect that it was the bright star river that isolated you and me.

Qin Zong's narrow and deep Phoenix eyes were mixed with a complex look, and his eyes flashed, as if he endured, as if it were pain and sadness.

He is cool and thin by nature, works calmly and self-control, and rarely goes out of line.

The only ones should all be on the teenagers.

Qin Zong's eyes vaguely flashed through the pain. He looked at the young man and moved his thin lips, "I'm sorry."

Qi Zheng ran to the bathroom in the middle of the night and saw Qin Zong sitting in the dark, guarding the boy.

He raised his eyes and recalled the cold war between them during the day.

But he just looked at it and went to sleep.

Qin Zong has his own plan. He doesn't have to mind his own business.

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early morning.

Sunlight penetrated through the window. Master Yan raised his hand to block the dazzling sunlight.

Little seven ticking: Master, it's already nine o'clock!

The sun is drying up.

Pupils get up earlier than you!

Slacker!

Yan Tao stood up with his hand on the seat, his peach eyes half narrowed, and the bottom of his eyes was still a little confused, but they all faded in a moment.

The boy stood up and stretched himself.

Lian Feng: "Yan Shen, I brought you breakfast. You can eat here."

Young master Yan raised his eyebrows gently, "where is he?"

"Him? Who is he?"

Lian Feng pretends to be a fool.

Yantao glanced at him coolly: "major general of your family."

Lian Feng smiled, "I'm playing chess with master Wuchen."

After washing, Yantao finished his breakfast and wandered to the next cabin.

"Xiao Qi, did you turn on the temperature control last night?"

She remembered that it was a little cold last night, and then it was much better.

She was sleepy and didn't care much.

Xiao Qi scratched his head: "master, I've been receiving energy recently. It was the same last night. I didn't turn on the temperature control system."

Yantao: Oh.

When Yan Tao walked in, everyone watched the chess game around Qin Zong.

Qi Zheng chewed gum and leaned back against the chair. When Yan Tao came in, a different color flashed in his eyes. He immediately smiled, "here we are."