Chapter five hundred and eighty-fifth heart-wrenching Han Yantao
After Master Yan took off his makeup, he stood in front of the mirror in the bathroom with a long body. After taking a closer look, he nodded with satisfaction.
This young master is the most handsome.
Xiaoqi: Magic Mirror, who is the most handsome man in the world?
Young Master Yan had a serious face: Of course, it was this young master.
Xiaoqi…
I couldn't help but ask for my death: What about the future young lady?
Yan Tao pondered for a moment: My family is the most beautiful and does not accept any rebuttal.
Xiaoqi…
Didn't want to refute.
Think whatever you want.
Anyway, this system is the best system.
Well, no rebuttal is accepted.
Outside the bathroom.
Qin Zong had a cigarette between his slender fingers, and his cool and thin eyebrows and eyes were faintly visible in the curling smoke. He stood casually in the corridor, slung his head and smoked the cigarette.
The cold face is as cold as the snow and ice, and it is full of alienation and indifference.
The glory hidden in the cold and indifferent abstinence is like the most poisonous medicine in the world.
One glance, ten thousand years.
When Yan Tao came out, he looked at Qin Zong's appearance as "recruiting bees and butterflies".
Her eyes swept across the girls lingering on both sides of the corridor as if nothing had happened. She suddenly curled her lips and smiled, put on her sunglasses, and walked to Qin Zong.
The cigarette butts on the man's fingertips were still lit up. Yan Tao reached out and suddenly sucked over, put them on his lips, and took a sip.
"Another top quality..."
"The smoking movement just now is so handsome..."
Then in the eyes of the girls, the most beautiful boy slowly leaned on the man, his beautiful brows gently raised, and the smoke spread from his thin red lips to Qin Zong's cold face.
Ambiguous movements and ambiguous expressions.
Obviously...a pair.
The singles who were full of love and showed their faces... feel so heartbroken.
Qin Zong turned his head and snatched the remaining cigarette with his long finger. His disapproving eyes were on the boy, "Who taught you how to smoke?"
Yan Tao smiled and leaned over, her fingers hooked the man's chin with a romantic and frivolous finger: "Who else can be there except you?"
"No more smoking in the future."
Qin Zong glanced at the young man with a slanted look on his face, and got the ban with no expression: "Take it once, beat it once."
Young Master Yan was dissatisfied: "Why?"
"I am a minor."
Mr. Qin said coldly, and led the disobedient little boy to find a restaurant that looked good and ordered a dish to have dinner.
The waiter served the ** beer.
Master Qin poured himself a glass, and in a blink of an eye, Yan Tao touched the wine glass.
"Only one drink."
Mr. Qin thought about it, and the more the little boy refused to let him do something, the more he had to do it secretly.
It would be better to give her some dessert.
Yan Tao paused when drinking: "Why?"
The boy was drunk last time, and his slender fingers holding the wine glass tightened and said coldly, "I said one cup is just one cup. Don't point at me when I'm drunk!"
As he said that, the man took a sip of wine and glanced at the boy with a cold look.
What do you think of that look?
Yan Tao felt that even though her eyes looked, she wanted to kill her.
Moreover, it's a bit like a disgusting man...
No.
She must have read it wrong.
Young Master Yan touched his lips and thought: Is there any better lover in the world than him?
That must be nothing.
Give whatever you want.
When I think of this Young Master Yan, I couldn't help but feel heartbroken: I'm so affectionate and without regrets, and I'm on call, even if I'm really cruel, I won't give me a title...
Chapter completed!