After Sri'an made a bunch of conditions in grief, Qin Zheng nodded mercilessly.

He smiled and said, "Everyone is friends. It's best if you help me and I help you. Mr. Srien, do you think so?"

It's you a big-headed ghost!

Face-faced!

"Mr. Qin is right."

Srian squeezed out from his teeth one by one.

Qin Zheng had no doubt that if he was in front of him, this guy could swallow him alive.

"We have a happy cooperation."

Srian: Hoho.

Less than half a minute after hanging up the phone, the door of Qin's house slowly opened.

Lian Feng squatted lazily on the ground, holding a basin of freshest meat in his hand, "First snow, it's time to eat."

Chuxue didn't even look at him.

He still maintains the attitude of the king of beasts who looks down on the world.

Even Feng's heart was about to break: every time he coaxed this big cat, he had to work hard all his body.

I was afraid that this little ancestor would be unhappy, so I gave myself a mouthful.

"First snow?"

"Snow Snow?"

"Xiao Xueer?"

Lian Feng ran to Chuxue with big meat in his arms, "Baby?"

Chuxue Da's ears moved, and he raised his claws - pressed them down directly.

Humph, stupid two-legged beast.

It slowly moved backwards and growled.

“Meow~”

A slutty cat came out of the bushes behind the snow, and his little head arched the tiger's neck, "Meow~"

The tiger stood up slowly, walked into Qin's house with a kitten in his mouth with elegant steps.

Left the joints still lying on the ground...!!!

Why do I still have to be shown by two cats?

Srian and others who witnessed the whole process...

Ellis: "So... this tiger was raised by the Qin family?"

Srian thought of the conditions he had just agreed to, and thrust in pain: "Qin Zheng, you old bastard!"

"I'm fighting with you!"

Srian felt the anger in his chest surged towards his head, his face turned blue, and he pushed open the car door with a fierce look and rushed into Qin's house.

"Srian-Don't move!"

"Don't move!"

Ellis and his deputy, who were about to get out of the car, suddenly shouted nervously, signaling Srian not to move.

"So what's wrong?"

Ellis and his deputy swallowed nervously, their hands stagnated in the air. Before they could speak, Srien heard a cold and leisurely voice coming from his head, "Look at both sides of you."

On the wall, the boy stood sideways, holding his hands in his chest, and his posture was full of elegance.

There was a faint smile on his thin lips, and his handsome face was like an ancient painting. He stood there lazily, like a noble man walking out of the comics.

But now, Sri'an has no intention of seeing Yan Tao.

More than a dozen snakes crawled out of the bushes on both sides of the street.

There are all types.

Very poisonous, non-toxic.

A cobra closest to Srien was hissing a letter, staring at him coldly.

The snake's head was slightly raised and he had already made an attacking posture.

Yan Tao was not worried about the big deal when he watched the fun. He raised his thin lips gently and spoke slowly, "I forgot to tell you that it must be more than an hour's drive from the nearest hospital. Including traffic jams or something, this snake can take you back to your hometown directly."

Srian's whole body was stiff. Under the direct threat of life, his former flexible mind was completely motionless at this moment.
Chapter completed!