The boy's peach blossom eyes shine brightly, like the stars in the sky.

The voice was clearly domineering.

With a bit of unreasonable domineeringness.

Qin Zongfeng's eyes were heavy, and he slowly stretched out his hand and took the young man into his arms.

The movement was very light, and the wide palm fell to the boy's soft hair, and the light in his eyes was quiet.

The two did not say a word.

The boy closed his eyes and leaned against the man's chest, his heart calm as the sea.

The light fell, and the figure almost merged together.

They are integrated and intimate as if they are one person.

Qin Zong's slender and jade-like right fingertips touched the boy's soft hair, and his eyes were so deep that it was scary.

He lowered his head slightly, and wherever he saw the little hair spinning above the boy's head.

Suddenly, my heart hurt.

My thin lips moved several times, but I never spoke.

He had thousands of words in his heart to say.

I feel infinitely distressed and thought about it.

It's just the words that come out of your mouth.

Too light.

Too light.

He was never a man who could speak sweet words, but his eyebrows were deep, and the ink-black color almost absorbed everything.

Yuan Jing stood in the distance.

Seeing the two figures, he turned around and left.

*

The next day, morning.

Yan Tao came out of Yunkuo's laboratory, turned back to his room, and glanced sharply at the corner of the wall.

Then he met a pair of a bit embarrassed and guilty eyes.

It's Joey.

Yan Tao Ruhua's eyebrows were locked, "Who allowed you to come in?"

Joey seemed to be frightened by Yan Tao, his face was still a little pale, covering his beating heart, avoiding the sharp eyes of the boy like a falcon, and lowered his head: "The housekeeper told me that in the next month, he would take over the work of cleaning the robot."

It was the punishment for her last time.

Yan Tao put his pocket with one hand: "I am handsome, idle people are not allowed to enter. In the future, you don't have to come."

Joey lowered his head, his voice a little stuffy.

"Yes, Marshal."

Rarely without any refutation, he left the room peacefully.

Seeing this, Yan Tao raised his eyebrows gently.

It's just an experimental subject, with no force at all, and she's too lazy to pay attention to it.

There were no important documents in her room.

At this moment, I didn't feel relieved and coldly connected to Xuanming's communication.

Get on official business.

Just as I sat down, the scene of yesterday's holding a man always poured into my mind.

It caused her to be shiver.

Young Master Yan was very depressed.

Why did I suddenly get nervous and talk to Qin Zong?

It made her feel uncomfortable now.

Yan Tao was waving in the silence, and Xuanming's voice suddenly rang.

"The head of the family, everything is ready, so you can set off to the Lord Star of Dilin on time."

Xuan Ming's voice was repeated several times, but he received no response.

He couldn't help but raise his eyebrows and glance at the communication.

After confirming that there was no problem, he spoke again, "Honor, what are you thinking?"

Still no response.

Xuanming...

He raised his voice and suddenly spoke loudly: "Yan Tao, what are you nervous about? I am talking to you, have you heard?"

As he said that, Xuan Ming suddenly lowered his voice again: "Are you... Sichun?"

His voice was filled with a strong interest in exploring gossip.

"It's quite strange this time. You didn't tell me what's fun about that planet, and just ran back empty-handedly, and it didn't look like your style."
Chapter completed!