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The first thousand one hundred and fifty-four chapters are sick and do not forget the arrogant young

Lian Feng stood at the door and scratched his head. After thinking for a long time, he turned back and asked Mr. Qin.

"Tu tuk--"

Qin Zong opened the door a while later, his eyes were lonely and cold, and it fell on Lian Feng indifferently.

The temperature was so cold that it was cold.

Lian Feng shivered in the cold, his face became serious in an instant. When he reached the mouth, he turned three times before asking, "Master Wuchen said he has no time and needs some time to come and find--"

"Then wait until he has time and time, come here again."

A cold and ruthless voice fell along with the sound of closing the door.

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Qin Zong turned back to the room and reached out to try the smell on the boy's forehead. It was normal to start with warm and cool.

He breathed a sigh of relief, his phoenix eyes slightly sunk, and the complex emotions were enduring in his eyes, almost turning black.

He sat beside the bed, feeling powerless in his heart inexplicably.

Qin Zong Shao was so depressed, as if everything was not under his control, and he could only let fate push him to a state of doom.

The man grabbed the boy's hand hanging from his side, held his fingers together, and placed it on his lips and gently kissed him.

But when he lowered his head and kissed him, he didn't see the boy opening his eyes slightly and secretly looking at him.

Young Master Yan's eyes showed a proud smile, as if the cold plum blossoms suddenly bloomed.

If someone else sees it at this time, I am afraid it will be extremely amazed.

Young Master Yan thought for three seconds, and when Qin Zong raised his eyes, he closed his eyes again.

Xiaoqi sat in the air, his fleshy legs kicking: pretend, if you have sex, you can pretend again!

Yan Tao slapped it away with a slap: Get out!

Qin Zong sat in front of Yan Tao's bed for a while, but he had never said a word. He just occasionally reached out to comb the black hair falling from the boy's forehead and gently pinched her hand.

“…”

Young Master Yan was very unhappy.

It would be fine if I didn’t have a love word, but I didn’t even kiss and hug me.

It was almost noon and the boy had no intention of being awake at all.

Qin Zong showed a look of worry and anxiety in his eyebrows. He turned around and went out and pulled Yan Zun, who was tasting desserts on the first floor.

Yan Zun stood in front of the bed with a strange look and held a small plate on his left hand: "You said, Taotao hasn't woken up yet?"

snort!

My Taotao is definitely not happy to see you!

Qilinzi maintained a mysterious expression on his face and raised his eyebrows, "Maybe it was because of the lack of spiritual energy last night and his consciousness was difficult to recover for a while. You say something nice and say more. Maybe you will wake up as soon as you are happy."

While speaking, Qilinzi stared at the face of her baby daughter for a while: This child...is even more shameless than him.

Qin Zong: "..."

"I haven't finished lunch yet, you can take care of this kid first."

Qilinzi looked at Yan Tao again and sighed in his heart.

To change one's destiny against the will of heaven, there is always a price to pay.

He has to try to minimize the impact on this child.

Qilinzi's attitude was very different from last night, but he still glared at Qin Zong coldly before leaving.

Qin Zong frowned deeply, and his slender fingers fell on the table and tapped them gently: Good... words?

"grandfather!"

"I'll invite Master Wuchen to help you!"

Outside the door, Lian Feng grabbed Wuchen's arm and stepped into the door step by step with difficulty.
Chapter completed!
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