Chapter eight hundred and seventy seventh routine
The woman on the sofa fainted at some point.
Yan Tao ordered Xiaoqi to change the surveillance video here before slowly swaying out.
Not long after Young Master Yan walked out, he received a call from Qin Zong.
Qin Zong spoke in a low voice: "Where are you now? I'll go out to pick you up."
Young Master Yan smiled slightly, his long legs moved and walked to the fourth floor: "I'll be here soon."
In the private room on the fourth floor, Qin Zong was sitting alone. Jian Yi and the others had already gone out, leaving him alone, waiting for Yan Tao here.
Young Master Yan slowly swayed in, looking at the man sitting on the sofa, his peach blossom eyes showed a slightly complicated look.
Qin Zong stood up, with a faint expression on his extremely handsome face. He walked over and said, "Can you swim?"
swim.
Of course he will.
But Young Master Yan thought that his breasts had begun to develop. Although there were cloth strips tied, swimming was a relatively vigorous exercise. Maybe the cloth strips he was swimming had dispersed.
No, you must not go into the water.
Young Master Yan raised his peach blossom eyes slightly, and he chuckled and said, "I won't be wrong."
Qin Zong: "Swimming is a physical and mental exercise, how can you not do it? Let's teach you."
ha?!
Young Master Yan was pulled by Qin Zong and pulled to the swimming room next to him.
Xiaoqi jumped anxiously - Master, can't you go into the water?
Yan Tao rolled his eyes, how could I not know?
Qin Zong grabbed the boy's wrist with his big palm and walked to the wardrobe next to him.
Choose one by yourself.
There are different swimming trunks on each floor on the wardrobe, of course they are all for men.
Young Master Yan frowned slightly, turned his face to say to Qin Zong, "I still prefer to appreciate others swimming."
As he said that, his upper body pressed slightly on the man's body and blinked his eyes very innocently.
Qin Zongjun had no expression on his face. He casually picked the smallest swimming trunk from above and handed it to Yan Tao. He said in a low voice: "Go and change it."
Some sweat beads oozed out of Yan Tao's forehead, I don't know if it was hot or nervous.
He was about to speak, but the man suddenly moved his long legs and forced Yan Tao to the corner next to him.
The man looked handsome and calm. He reached out to wipe the sweat beads on the boy's forehead and said unintentionally: "Is it very hot?"
For the first time, Young Master Yan felt the strong pressure on a man. As soon as he leaned over, the space around him became cramped in an instant.
Young Master Yan was still holding the boxer swim trunk in his hand and said in a casual tone: "No, no, not hot."
tmd, if he said it was hot, he would just pull him into the water.
Qin Zong took a small step forward, and his high nose bridge almost touched his face. The man's voice was dull and low, and it made people itchy when he fell into the ears: "I can't swim, what should I do if I fall into the water in the future?"
The man's long finger gently tugged at the boy's black hair hanging in his ears, and waited leisurely for Yan Tao's answer.
Young Master Yan suddenly looked up, and a bright smile appeared on the corner of Yinghong's lips. He hugged the man's neck with his right hand, smiled softly, and leaned over to the corner of the man's lips: "I'll just wait for you to save me."
Young Master Yan tried to break the topic, but Mr. Qin seemed to have made up his mind and stuffed the boy into the locker room with his swimming trunks. There seemed to be a pleasant smile in his phoenix eyes.
Chapter completed!