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The first thousand and sixty-seven chapters of the mad master Yan who did not pay for his life 2

Qin Zheng didn't expect that his son would be like this when he was with Yan Tao.

The King of Beasts Turns into Big Cat Series?

Srian gritted his teeth and gave him a death order, and he must take Yan Tao back.

He really didn't expect that Yan Tao would not even obey the president's orders.

It's just a thorn.

Srian looked at each other with his companion next to him, and both saw the sadness in the other's eyes.

It's so soft, come here to be tough.

Threat, they are best at it.

Srian frowned, and he turned his head silently, turning his finger toward Cheng Qian, with a serious face and threatened with the calmest tone of his life, "Minister Cheng, we have agreed before we come. The President has agreed to us. Do you want to go back on your word? If this is true, then our superpower base and your China will not need any cooperation. Let's break up in one go!"

Cheng Qianer was confused: Wait, wait.

Aren't we from the united front?

Have you found the wrong person?

"Minister Cheng, please answer my question."

Srian maintained a rigid state of expressionlessness.

Cheng Qian…!!!

I'll answer your sister!

If Cheng Qian of tm can't see that these two bastards are picking soft persimmons, he will be the minister in vain.

"Mr. Srian," Cheng Qian gritted his teeth and glared fiercely at Qin Zheng, who was gloating, and said with a smile, "You can't say this to me, you have to communicate with Master Yan."

Old Man Cheng sat on the chair with his hands on his cane, his eyes so cold.

From now on, the short-term front between him and this group of shameless foreign bastards has collapsed.

During the whole process, Qin Zheng relied on sitting in the main seat, looking at his eyes, nose, nose and heart.

After glanced at Minister Cheng Cheng, Qin Zheng raised his hand and hid the unconcealed smile in his eyes.

Ahahaha.

Let you do it.

It's almost eleven o'clock.

Sri'an was so anxious that he wanted someone to carry Yan Tao and run away.

However, when he met the boy's smile, he was afraid in seconds.

These Chinese people like to pretend to be pigs and eat tigers, and they usually smile like the mascot.

At the critical moment, TM's is even more cruel than a wolf.

He still wants this life.

"Sure, why don't we go to have a meal?"

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

"Then let's go."

The young man stood up, touched the boy's soft hair with his big palm, and smiled softly, "It seems to have grown a little taller."

Yan Tao's peach blossom eyes shiny slightly, she hugged the man's arm and leaned over, "Really?"

“High.”

Qin Zong held the boy's wrist and smiled with his eyes closed, "It's really not easy. It's only half a centimeter long for such a long time."

Yan Tao...!!!

Xiaoqi: Hahahaha, the future young lady is laughing at you.

Yan Tao had no expression on his face: I have ears and can hear it. You, get out!

The smile on the corners of the handsome boy's eyebrows and eyes disappeared instantly, he patted the man's claws and walked out with his slender legs.

Srian had a bitter face and wanted to stop.

Don't have the courage.

They turned to look at Qin Zheng.

Then he saw Mr. Qin standing up and strode out with Qi Zheng.

I could still hear their voices coming back.

"Taotao's kid has a superb cooking skills and is far from comparable to that of ordinary people. So hurry up, go and have a meal first."

"I didn't expect that Mr. Yan is still proficient in cooking, so I'll join in the fun."
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