Qin Zheng raised his eyes slightly, glanced at Dongfang Hai who was very angry, and said lightly, "What is the tutor of our Qin family? It doesn't need Mr. Dongfang to care about it."

Even if his son is wrong in saying rudely.

It was Dongfang Qinglan, and he bumped into it himself.

His son's face was obviously impatient.

There was also a tiger there, showing his refusal.

The oriental light blue needs to hit it up by himself.

Still keeping entangled.

What does it have to do with his son?

Dongfang Hai didn't expect Qin Zheng to be so tough. He glared at him fiercely, snorted coldly, and quickly walked towards Dongfang Qinglan.

Qin Zheng turned his head and looked at the wife beside him, and spoke slowly, "Don't hold any more banquets like this in the future."

"If you really want to do your son's good, don't force him and don't worry about him."

“He will do whatever he wants.

He can do whatever he wants."

Mrs. Qin frowned in disagreement, looked at her husband, and said in a little dissatisfied, "How can this work?"

"Listen to me."

Qin Zheng's tone is imperative, tough and without any refutation.

Although Mrs. Qin usually suppresses her husband, she will not refute her husband's decision on key issues.

But I still feel that it is a bit inappropriate.

Seeing that his wife looked a little aggrieved, Qin Zheng sighed softly, hugged Mrs. Qin's shoulder, and slowly spoke, "If you don't want our son to be dissatisfied with you, don't force him again."

Mrs. Qin pursed her thin lips slightly, thinking that she was all for her son's good.

When the words came to his mouth, they bumped into Qin Zheng's gaze. Her eyebrows frowned into the character Sichuan. After a long time, she nodded slowly.

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Star domain, Canglan Galaxy.

A huge starship slowly approached the edge of the Dengyuntai. The soldiers guarding in front of the Dengyuntai saw the ancient characters carved on the starship from afar.

Wiped his eyes in disbelief.

Look carefully at the huge starship that appeared on the light screen.

Yunxiao.

Three large characters are engraved on the starship.

"It's the marshal, it's the marshal who is back."

A look of surprise immediately emerged in the soldiers' eyes, and they shouted loudly without thinking, "The Marshal is back!"

"Go and report to Lord Xuanming quickly.

"Marson, sir, are back."

When the news reported to Xuanming, he almost burst into tears.

I was excited and happy.

Finally, he was able to read all kinds of official documents without staying here alone.

He can finally take a vacation!

Countless delicacies and countless romantic encounters are waiting for him.

When Xuanming thought about it, he felt that the future was too beautiful. He immediately stood up, called his personal soldiers, and began to arrange various matters for the return of the head of the family.

At this time, Young Master Yan sat lazily on the chair.

Slim legs overlapped one by one and rested them on the table casually.

The boy had a smile on his thin lips, and he supported his chin with one hand, looking at him with a smile.

Originally, Jing's military uniform was straight and his back was straight like pine and cypress. He stood opposite the table, with a little helpless expression.

Holding a bunch of documents in his arms, he recited them conscientiously.

I just don’t know if anyone on the other side should have heard it.

"By the way, will you give the gift to that old guy Yi Yunke?"

Young Master Yan suddenly thought of this and asked him excitedly.
Chapter completed!