Chapter 1613

Fake Yantao bit his teeth, and the three words were almost squeezed out of his teeth.

In the cold voice, there is endless hatred and malice.

"Knock, knock!"

The door of the room was knocked suddenly.

"Who?"

Fake Yantao took a deep breath, restrained his expression and slowly sat up straight.

"It's me, marshal."

Yuan Jing's light voice came from outside the door, "there are documents for you to sign."

"Come in."

Yuan Jing answered and pushed the door in.

As soon as he entered the door, Yuan Jing saw the crushed table in the room.

Yuan Jing's eyes like snake pupils moved slightly, but he seemed not to see the information in his arms and handed it to fake Yantao.

"This is the document you need to sign."

"Some came from the local Lord's house, and some were the financial expenditure statements of the cloud fleet this year."

"Bring it here and let me see."

Fake Yantao took it, opened it casually, lowered his eyes and swept it at a glance.

Yuan Jing stood beside him, as if joking: "marshal, you have really changed a lot this time."

"Is it difficult that the engaged man really begins to have a sense of responsibility?"

"Marshal, it was rare to run to the main control room before."

Fake Yantao paused slightly with his fingers holding the data, and turned a page calmly: "suddenly, it's good to stay here."

He put down the information, looked at Yuan Jing, smiled and said, "why, do you still have a problem with where I stay?"

"How dare I have an opinion?"

Yuan Jing: "you are the marshal. You can do whatever you want."

He spread his hands, suddenly bent forward, pressed his elbows on the table and leaned closer: "marshal, you seem to be dark recently."

"Not as white as before."

"... seems to have a acne."

Fake Yan Tao frowned slightly and said, "what are you trying to say?"

"... no, nothing."

Yuan Jing smiled, took the signed document from fake Yantao's hand, and turned away.

When he turned around, fake Yantao raised his face and his eyes fell on Yuan Jing's back. His eyes were bright and uncertain.

Yuan Jing took the stack of data and walked out of the main control room.

When he stood outside the door, his steps stopped slightly.

He lowered his eyebrows, scanned the words "Yantao" in the data, and shook his head silently.

It's night.

The silent night shrouded the earth.

The whole Marshal's house fell into peace.

Yan Tao stood in front of his house and looked at the building in the center of the courtyard not far away.

The next second, his right hand was propped in front of the window, and his wrist suddenly exerted force. The whole person quietly jumped from the window to the lawn outside the room.

However, as soon as she stood on the grass, Yantao felt as if something furry was tickling her at her feet.

Young master Yan slightly picked his eyes and turned to look at the past.

Facing the first snow, his eyes were shining faintly in the dark.

The big tiger is hitting her calf with his brain bag.

At the same time, he also stretched out two fleshy front claws and hugged Yan Tao's feet.

Yan Tao squatted down.

His right index finger flexed slightly and knocked on chuxue's hairy forehead: "how did you come here?"

The first snow made a low snore in his throat.

It suddenly opened its mouth and spit a wet transparent medicine bottle licked into Yantao's hand.

Young master Yan held the medicine bottle with two fingers.

With all his strength, he reluctantly restrained the impulse to throw it out.

Chuxue vomited out her mouth and stretched comfortably.

WOW!

I can eat meat at last!