Chapter 1715

Why is it his turn to be on duty today?

If only song leaf were on duty.

Wait

Chipple's eyes lit up suddenly.

He has no money. The old boy song leaf is rich!

There was no aristocratic family behind him, but song leaf was born in an aristocratic family.

There's a lot of money in your pocket.

The old guy's house is much more spacious than he bought.

It's safe to live with more than a dozen beauties.

Chipple found a solution and turned away.

What's the old saying?

Dead friends don't die, poor friends.

Marshal Yan's idea is excellent.

Send people away as soon as Qin Zong comes back.

However, man is not as good as heaven.

Chipple hasn't turned away yet.

A soft voice came from the lawn outside.

"Marshal, you haven't gone out with us for a long time. Can you have dinner with us today?"

While talking, there was a lightly dancing figure, and his footsteps ran to the window.

Chipple paused as he stepped out, his body frozen in place.

Bean sized beads of sweat oozed out of his forehead.

At the moment, chipper's reaction was very fast. He immediately moved to the left and directly covered the warbler's soft and slender body.

"Miss Ying'er, marshal has some serious business to deal with. Let's leave quickly."

Qible said, and wanted to catch the Oriole and leave.

The warbler's footsteps were light to avoid his pull.

Half of his body leaned against the window, leaned into his small head and looked at Yan Tao with a smile.

Yan Tao just took two steps at the moment, not far from the window.

Yinger's pretty little face was full of expectation. She stretched out her white and tender hands, grabbed the young man's wrist and shook it gently.

"Marshal."

"You accompany Yinger to dinner!"

"You haven't been in Marshal's house these days. People think hard..."

“……”

Master Yan's conditioned reflex swished away the wrist caught by Ying'er, retreated at the same time, and walked to a distance beyond Ying'er's arm.

Wink madly at kibble.

Kibble understood and hurriedly grabbed Ying'er's hand again: "Miss Ying'er, marshal really has -"

But at this time, Qin Zong, standing at the table, turned around.

A man has a pair of Phoenix eyes, as deep as the sea.

The handsome face looked a little cold at the moment.

He looked calm, but his whole body was faintly cold.

Cold, down to absolute zero.

When Ying'er saw Qin Zong, she opened her eyes slightly in surprise. For a moment, she said, "Mr. Qin

"So are you!"

"Haven't seen you for a long time. Let's have dinner together?"

Yinger said, slightly tooting her mouth and looking at Yantao.

The girl looks like a peach and a plum.

At the moment, a pair of eyes are soft and beautiful, and can drop water.

Looking at the young man's eyes are pitiful and cherished.

Yantao blinked and tried to reduce his sense of existence.

Qin Zong had already walked to the boy.

His calm Phoenix eyes fell on Yan Tao's face like a smile.

Yan Tao was anxious.

be finished! be finished!

Last time I lost my memory, I can still hide. What can I do this time?

Now it seems too late to pretend to lose memory

She looked at Shang Qin Zong with a thin cold eye, and her heart jumped inexplicably.

I just feel guilty and flustered.

At the next moment, young master Yan responded very quickly, supported his forehead with his right hand, shook his body, and his handsome face faintly turned pale for a moment.

"... dizzy..."

Yan Tao murmured and wanted to fall down.