The boy's brows were still slightly frowning in his sleep, as if he had something upset.

Qin Zong looked at Yan Tao, and his slender fingers gently swept across her eyebrows and landed on the boy's right cheek.

The touch is tender and a little cool.

Qin Zong took off his coat, covered Yan Tao, and held her chilling palm.

The fingertips of her right hand raised the hair scattered on her forehead and fiddled to the back.

"I fell asleep, but I'm more pleasing and adorable than you in the daytime."

It was peaceful and quiet, like a cat with only sharp claws.

Qin Zong pursed his lips, and the phoenix eyes, which were covered by the coldness in the past, dissipated their coldness, revealing the unsightly gentleness of pampering.

He leaned down gently and kissed the young man's eyebrows.

"It's my fault."

"Qingyangzi said something right, you can't stay."

Qin Zong's voice was tense, and the deep cold phoenix eyes were covered with a layer of fog covered with clouds. "But, I can't leave either."

The man's low voice was filled with a torn pain.

He could not have abandoned his family and country for Yan Tao alone.

My father and mother gave birth to him and raised him, but my mother sacked her own internal strength for him, so she became what she is now.

The country has tried its best to train him. He has just taken office and is no longer responsible for resigning from his duties.

"I really..."

I like you very much, Yan Tao.

Miss you with you.

I want to like what you like, I want to hurt what you feel.

But I never expected that it was the brilliant galaxy that separates you and me.

Qin Zong's narrow and deep phoenix eyes were mixed with complex expressions, and his eyes flashed, as if they were forbearance, as if they were pain and sadness.

He is cold-hearted by nature, calm and self-controlled in his work, and rarely has extraordinary times.

All the only ones were on the boy.

Qin Zong's eyes faintly saw pain and resoluteness. He looked at the boy with his thin lips slightly moved, "I'm sorry."

Qi Zheng ran to the bathroom in the middle of the night and saw Qin Zong sitting in the dark, guarding beside the boy.

He raised his eyes, recalling the cold war between the two during the day, and his brows frowned slightly.

But he just took a look and fell asleep with a few slightest glances.

Qin Zong had his own plans, so he didn't need to meddle in other people's business.

*

early morning.

The sunlight penetrated through the window, and Young Master Yan raised his hand to block the dazzling sunlight.

Xiaoqi ticked and ticked: Master, it’s already nine o’clock!

The sun is shining on her butt!

Elementary school students get up earlier than you!

Lazy bug!

Yan Tao stood up with his hands holding the seat, his peach blossom eyes half-closed, and there was still a little confused under his eyes, but it all faded away in just a moment.

He raised the seat and the boy stood up and stretched.

Lian Feng: "Shen Yan, I'll bring you breakfast, so you can eat here."

Young Master Yan raised his eyebrows gently, "Where is him?"

"He? Who is he?"

Continuously pretending to be stupid.

Yan Tao Liangliang glanced at him: "Your major general."

Lian Feng laughed, "I'm playing chess with Master Wuchen."

After Yan Tao washed up, after breakfast, he wandered to the next cabin.

"Xiao Qi, did you turn on the temperature control last night?"

She remembered that it was a little cold last night, but it got much better later.

She was sleepy at the time and didn't care much.

Xiaoqi scratched his head: "Master, I have been receiving energy recently. Last night, I didn't turn on the temperature control system."

Yan Tao: Oh.

When Yan Tao walked in, everyone surrounded Qin Zong and the others to watch the chess game.

Qi Zheng chewed chewing gum and leaned against the chair. When he saw Yan Tao coming in, a strange color flashed in his eyes, and then he smiled, "Here you come."
Chapter completed!