Qin Zong lowered his eyebrows and eyes slightly lowered, and his deep eyes fell on the furry hair of the boy in his arms.

His eyes were raised gently and he spoke lightly: "I'd better leave this praise to yourself."

As he said that, the man stood up and sat up.

Those phoenix eyes carefully looked at Yan Tao.

The boy's face was rosy, and his peach blossom eyes were shining with water.

Look, it must be great.

Qin Zong got up and walked out of bed.

Young Master Yan smiled and followed him into the bathroom, washing together.

"Knock..."

Yan Mingshen stood outside the room and knocked on the door with his fingers.

"...Nephew, grandson, get ready quickly, your grandfather will set off for Canglan today!"

Inside the room, Young Master Yan leisurely crossed his legs and had breakfast. He looked around the room and found no trace of Xiaoqi. He raised his eyebrows in surprise: "Well? Where is Xiaoqi?"

Xiaoqi, who was nestled in the corner, floated out weakly: "Master!"

"Where did you go, do you still know who you are?!"

Young Master Yan looked cold and looked at him.

"...I'm looking for drugs with the same effect as brown sugar, but I haven't found them yet..."

"brown sugar?"

What to do when you look for that thing?

Young Master Yan realized that he had thought of his dysmenorrhea last night. Su Bai clenched his fists and pressed him to his mouth and coughed softly: "You go and open the door."

Xiaoqi: "Okay, master."

The door was opened. Yan Mingshen, who had been waiting for a long time, frowned and glanced at the room. He met the boy who was sitting leisurely by the chair, "Why don't you leave?"

“Where to go?”

Yan Mingshen spoke for granted: "Of course I gave it to me."

"No, I have something else to do."

Young Master Yan curled his lips and smiled, and his dark peach blossom eyes had an inexplicable meaning: "You should contact the Yan family to come and pick you up."

Yan Mingshen thought for a while: "...You are right."

"You are the elder of grandfather," Young Master Yan's lips curled up slightly, and he smiled slightly: "You can ask the head of Yan to come and pick you up in person."

There was a shallow smile under the words of the clouds and the wind.

Yan Mingshen raised his light golden eyes and met Yan Tao's expression. He smiled slightly: "You are right."

"Ask the head of the family to pick me up in person, it is considered a ritual."

As he said that, Yan Mingshen turned around and walked out of Yan Tao's room.

As soon as Yan Mingshen left, the whole room immediately became quiet.

Yan Tao looked at Qin Zong with his eyes sideways.

There was no expression in the man's cold eyebrows.

The breath is lonely and deserted.

But the moment I met the boy's eyes, the cold and cold air that made people feel cold all over my body became much softer.

"Zong Zong, I'm leaving."

Qin Zong nodded, his facial features as if he was carved: "Let's go."

Yan Tao stood up, walked to Qin Zong, and suddenly bent down and sat down.

He deliberately forced Qin Zong to move his body to the right and compete with him for the seat of the chair.

Qin Zong narrowed his eyes slightly, looked at Yan Tao with deep cold eyes, suddenly stretched out his long arms, hugged the boy's waist and hugged her directly to his legs.

Young Master Yan sat next to the man's thigh. A three-point dissatisfied look in Peach Blossom's eyes: "I should hug you."

As she said that, she raised her eyebrows gently, as if she had thought of something interesting: "In the past, I always hugged you."

Yan Tao said this on purpose and teased him.
Chapter completed!