Qin Zongxin was suspicious, and his phoenix eyes looked at the boy in his arms.

Young Master Yan blinked his clear peach blossom eyes, and the light shone in his eyes, as if he was talking to him, but his eyes swept down from time to time.

His eyes flashed slightly, and he looked at the conversation without focusing on his attention.

Qin Zong didn't know what Yan Tao was looking at. The little boy's claws were almost touching his chest.

Following the muscle lines, gently exert strength with his fingertips, and he felt as if he had nothing to do.

Qin Zong...

He grabbed Yan Tao's movement of claws. The man curled his lips and smiled, rubbed the boy's head with his empty hands, "I'm sleepy, let's sleep with me for a while."

The man's voice was low, revealing a hint of fatigue and fatigue.

Yan Tao looked at his black eyes.

She reached out and hugged the big lion who looked like she was exhausted. She snored and said with a smile, "Then you'll sleep well."

Qin Zong waited for the boy to sleep all night, worried about anxiety, and was indeed tired now.

Soon, he fell asleep.

The man is still blue and black at the moment, and his cold and hard face is less cold and cold when he sleeps. He looks like a big cat with sharp claws, and is still a little cute.

Yan Tao's pure black peach blossom eyes looked at him with bright eyes, and suddenly leaned over and kissed him lightly on his lips.

The beauty is so beautiful.

The boy looked at the man's handsome and handsome appearance.

I was a little lost for a moment.

She slightly lowered her eyes, curled the corners of her lips, and the joy in her eyes faded a lot.

The force of holding the man tightened, the boy frowned, and looked at the man's expression with a little more aggrieved.

"Zongzong, can I take you away..."

The boy's voice was very light, so light that only she could hear the depression and disappointment in the voice.

She looked at the sleeping man, flattened her mouth, and her flamboyant eyebrows and eyes lowered.

It's like a cat with dried fish snatched.

Cute and pitiful.

"It's okay to just take it away for a while."

The man who was supposed to hear the words fell asleep. Yan Tao muttered to himself for a while, resting on the man's shoulder, and fell asleep in a daze.

When Yan Tao woke up again, the skylight outside the window was already dark.

Lights flashing from far and near can be seen, and the neon lights that are bright or dark, reflecting the city.

The boy lay on the bed and lay on his side.

The place beside her was empty, and she was the only one left in the room.

Yan Tao sat up.

The black hair was messy, and the peach blossom eyes, which seemed to be as bright as stars, had not yet completely faded. The eyes were covered with a layer of water mist, and the clouds blocked the boy's emotions.

"Xiao Qi."

Xiaoqi stood up straight and raised his fat little hand.

He blinked at Yan Tao desperately.

Yan Tao… “Are you sick?”

Xiaoqi pointed to his mouth with an expectant look on his face.

Yan Tao smiled slowly: "Then, will you solve your voice function?"

Yes, yes, yes!

Xiaoqi nodded like a chicken pecking at rice, and his eyes turned red and glowing: OK OK OK OK!

"You are so beautiful!"

Young Master Yan turned his back without sympathy, washed up, and sat lazily on the sofa.

Bai Ruo Nuanyu picked up the teapot in her hand and poured a cup of tea for herself, "Tell me, what's going on over there?"

Xiaoqi pouted, trying to use his eyes to awaken the only remaining sympathy of the master.

Yan Tao smiled: "Compassion is for living creatures. If you have a system, forget it."

Xiaoqi…!!!
Chapter completed!