Chapter 1476

Yan Tao put his slender hands on his knees and looked at the barbecue flipped between the man's wrists.

Swallow saliva from time to time, and your eyes are full of expectation and desire.

"Dad, when can we have dinner?"

Yan Tao said, covering his flat belly with his white and tender hand.

Quite wronged tunnel: "little peach is so hungry."

Qin Zong's narrow Phoenix eyes narrowed slowly, giving birth to a sense of danger and oppression that made people scared and scared.

That pair of eyes that were as dark as the sea suddenly turned to gloom when they heard the name of the young father.

He turned his eyes slightly sideways.

Thin and cool lips, Shuer provoked a light smile.

The man slowly withdrew his hand, put the grilled golden barbecue on the fire to his lips, and gently smelled the smell of the barbecue.

Qin Zong was as delicate as ice and snow for thousands of years, and a comfortable and pleasant smile appeared on his cold face.

He slowly put the barbecue into his mouth with a dagger.

"Good. Delicious."

The man sat casually on the stone, looked lazy and indifferent, and ate the barbecue. He didn't seem to hear the aggrieved voice of the girl next to him and her salivating eyes. He wanted to rush up and grab the barbecue.

The slender legs folded at will and ate one mouthful after another slowly, just ignoring her.

The man in gray sat by and watched the scene.

The more I think it's funny.

"Dad. I want to eat, too."

The little peach watched Qin Zong finish the whole piece of barbecue and didn't even leave some oil stars to her. He couldn't help being more aggrieved.

Qin Zong's Dark Phoenix eyes showed a deep faint light, looking at the girl's bulging cheeks.

He couldn't help but stretch out his hand. His thin, cool and slender fingers poked the girl's warm skin and poked a small and lovely depression for her.

"Want to eat?"

Qin Zong walked through the opening of the heart, and the low magnetic voice fell into people's ears, like mellow wine with a trace of drunkenness.

Yantao nodded slightly, raised her small face, squatted and poked her fingers: "if you want to eat, Dad bake it for me."

"Very good," Qin Zong rubbed Yantao with his thumb. Pink cheeks, "change your name if you want to."

Yan Tao opened her dark and beautiful peach blossom eyes. In her eyes, she couldn't help but show a confused color: "what's it called if you don't call dad?"

"Dad is Dad."

Children's words are naive and unreasonable.

They recognize the things, but few people can be uncomfortable.

The green veins on Qin Zong's forehead jumped slightly.

I can't help thinking about what Yantao's father looked like that day.

They don't seem half alike.

There was no emotion in the man's beautiful eyes.

He casually used a dagger to put a piece of barbecue rack on the burning fire.

His voice was cold: "if you want to have barbecue, change your name."

"Or I won't give you food."

Third master Qin shamelessly began to bully children.

Yantao squatted on the ground and looked at the man's skilled movements. His stomach began to coo again.

The girl held her mouth unhappily. Her peach eyes were full of complaints and grievances, pointing to him and scolding him.

"Dad, it's wrong for you to bully children!"

Qin Zong

The man's Phoenix eyes, as heavy as the sea of stars, rose slightly. The bony fingers held the dagger and continued to turn the barbecue.

Just take a back to Yantao who is full of complaints.

I didn't hear her.