Young Master Yan didn't think of the solution, and Mr. Qin had already come to ask someone.

The boy just finished taking a shower and his skin was shiny. She leaned against the table and put her white shirt loosely on her body. When she looked back, her narrow eyes were holding her evil eyes, "Longly"

Yan Tao's voice is clear and nice, and the undistinguishable male and female voice also has a nasal sound, and the tail sound is slightly raised, which is full of seduction.

Qin Zong stood straight at the door in simple casual outfit, his eyes fell on the young man's beautiful smile, and his eyebrows were twisted.

The boy's messy black hair dripped down, and a few drops of water splashed on his white shirt, and he quickly fainted.

A pair of peach blossom eyes shine brightly, and she leaned lazily on the chair, so gorgeous that she was thrilling.

Qin Zong walked over with his legs wrapped in black trousers, and his voice was light, "If you catch a cold again, don't soak in the hot spring."

Young Master Yan rubbed against the man, clearly with a handsome face. When she curled her lips and smiled, she could always reveal the evil spirit and make people feel itchy.

"I haven't had time to get off."

The boy held his hand on the man's waist, without any concern about the black hair wetting Qin Zong's clothes.

An irritable anger surged from the man's deep eyes, and he lifted the turbulent boy with one hand and threw it on the sofa with his backhand.

Rude and ruthless.

Yan Tao took the edge of the sofa, smiled at her eyes, giving you a look that we both understand, "What's the point of taking a hot spring bath? How about we do big health care?"

Qin Zong smiled.

Very cold.

The man pressed his clear fingers on the boy's thin shoulders. He really wanted to strangle this little bastard to death.

No one dares to anger him.

Yan Tao curled his lips and smiled, trying to sell himself out with a splash of advertisements. "Sir, although I have a small experience, I am experienced and experienced. I am a master of craftsmanship. I will definitely serve you, desire, immortal, desire, death."

Qin Zong lowered his head and lowered his head. The dark phoenix eyes surged. He raised his hand and slapped the boy, and pulled out the book from the table, "You should clean yourself well."

Yan Tao looked down.

The title of the book is Guanyin Heart Sutra

"come over."

?

Yan Tao: Oh, my wife wants to blow my hair.

The boy stood up and walked leisurely. The whole process was reserved and indifferent, and extremely noble.

However, when he was almost at the edge of the chair, Qin Zong pulled his long arm and pulled it hard.

Put the boy into the seat as a pillow.

"Don't move."

He turned on the hair dryer, rubbed the boy's furry hair with his left hand, bent down slightly, and helped Yan Tao dry his hair.

The boy was melted into the seat, and her eyelids moved, and she looked at the man's precious and delicate side face in the hot wind.

In the Star Domain, plastic surgery technology has developed to the most perfect level.

For people with a little money, who doesn’t want to make themselves look more beautiful?

It looks pleasing to the eye, right?

Those who wander in the aristocratic circles basically follow the perfect proportions and have an almost impeccable face.

However, Young Master Yan never looked at them more.

She felt disgusted.

She was tired of watching the masks by herself.

It's better to be a wife.

Under the broken golden sunlight, the man's slender fingers were so white that they were almost transparent.

Every inch of joint is almost perfect.

He is not weak, but he is pulled two or three inches on his snow-white cuffs, and it falls into the boy's eyes, as if he is flawless and beautiful jade.

It's amazingly beautiful.
Chapter completed!