There are all kinds of dishes in the kitchen, including all kinds of meat and condiments.

Yan Tao turned on a high heat, boiled chicken soup in a pressure cooker to replenish Qin Zong, and then put down a bowl of noodles.

The white dragon silk face was hidden in the clear chicken soup with green onions, and a poached egg lies on the noodles.

It's enough to make people look very good.

The fragrance floats into the nose, causing people to move their index fingers.

Qin Zong was rarely attracted to his appetite, and his perfect facial features were faintly visible in the heat. Yan Tao sat next to his wife in a chair, held her cheek and asked with a smile, "Is it delicious?"

Mr. Qin was about to nod, and raised his eyes and saw the young man's proud look. He swallowed the praise from his mouth back into his stomach. His cold eyes moved slightly, and his voice was always cold and air-conditioned, "Only."

Yan Tao raised his eyebrows and said, "There is such a high requirement?"

Qin Zong picked up vegetables for dinner, and Young Master Yan felt unbalanced, and she decided to show off her presence.

When Qin Zong stretched out his chopsticks again, Yan Tao turned sideways, opened his mouth, and bit off the dish on the man's chopsticks in one bite.

The man's hand holding the chopsticks was in the air, his eyes... were quite distressed, but it soon disappeared. He turned his eyes calmly to Yan Tao, "If you are hungry, take the chopsticks yourself."

Yan Tao curled his lips with evil spirits and still had vegetable oil, and suddenly kissed the man's side face with cold and hard lines, and licked it.

The beauty tastes so good...

Master Qin felt the greasy touch on his face, and his whole body suddenly became cold.

The frost, like early autumn, spread rapidly from the bottom of his eyes. He stretched out his arms and raised his hand, picked up the smiling boy, and threw it onto another chair.

Yan Tao stepped on the chair with his left hand on his knee, his whole body was filled with hooliganism, his singular and sharp peach blossom eyes were full of aura, and his tone was leisurely teasing Qin Zong, "Are you... shy again?"

Well... My wife is too shy. How can I do major life events in the future?

The boy had a strange smile on his lips, and there was a pair of demonic wings behind him. His peach blossom eyes stared at Qin Zong for a moment. The heat in his eyes was like sparks on the field. Once it spread, it would be a turbulent wave.

Qin Zong sneered and pulled out the belt.

The smile on Yan Taojun's face froze: Isn't her wife going to be domestic violence, right?

Very few Master Qin dared to disobey his orders.

There is a lawless person who has no place to attack.

So, I won’t take action!

He is a soldier, and it is so easy to tie up a prisoner.

He clamped the boy's movements, wrapped the belt around her wrist, tightened it tightly, and quickly wrapped it onto the chair.

The whole process was completed in one go, and it took less than five seconds.

Yan Tao Meng blinked her eyes cutely: "Zongzong, I'm still a baby."

It's too shameful to tie up play or something.

Then Yan Tao looked at the man's gloomy handsome face and said in a helpless tone that I could only obey, "Come on!"

Make the storm more violent.

Qin Zong...

This little hooligan's face was full of despicableness, and he thought of what the hell was he going?

He snorted coldly, held the chair with one hand, dragged it to the corner of the living room, and stuffed the bed blanket and covered the boy with a blanket, "Stay here."

Yan Tao: Wife, why do you put me together with a bunch of flowers and plants?

Do you want to water it, and then you can grow a group of swallow pottery tomorrow?

She licked her lips and glanced at the man with a slanted look, "Can you change your position?"

Qin Zong: "Where do you want to go?"

Yan Tao looked at him affectionately: "Where can see you."

Qin Zong sneered: "You should stay here to grow mushrooms!"

Turning around and leaving without any mercy.
Chapter completed!