The National Male God is Ruthless and Strong: Lord Qin, I Spoil You!

Three times.

Yan Tao's victory is exactly one point of Da Qin Zong's.

The stern man's cold eyes fell on the proud young man's face, there seemed to be a surge of madness in the cold eyes, and there was a deep coldness in his eyes.

Like the deep sea, it seems calm, but the hidden reefs and undercurrents are intertwined, dangerous and deadly.

The young man was immersed in the excitement of kissing Fangze, he licked his handsome face and leaned over, "Zong Zong~"

Qin Zong's handsome face was cold, and he pushed Yan Tao away indifferently, the young man raised his eyes and said dissatisfiedly, "Zong Zong, don't you want to go back on your word?!"

"Did I say when it will be exchanged?"

Qin Zong's fingers were as white as jade fat, and he flicked lightly on the young man's forehead.

"Let's go and eat."

The man got up and walked towards the dining room with his long legs wrapped in black pants.

Young Master Yan followed unhappily.

open the door.

Qin Zong's eyes flickered.

With his hand still on the doorknob, he looked surprised and helpless.

The original table was removed and replaced by a long western-style table, delicate and romantic candlelight, and the corner pianist playing Fur Elise.

Beautiful and beautiful.

Young Master Yan copied his pocket with one hand, bowed his body, and walked along Qin Zong's arm with his head bent.

Xiaoqi: The future young lady is really boring.

Master Yan raised his eyebrows, looked sideways, lowered his lips, and nodded his chin towards the candlelight lunch. Most of his depression was gone, and he asked with a smile, "Is this a thank you gift from roses?"

"Some people just make up their minds."

Master Qin mercilessly pierced Master Yan's fantasy bubble.

Master Yan smiled and narrowed his eyes: "That's really a pity."

"It's okay, I will marry you sooner or later."

On the handsome and evil face of the young man, he was confident and flamboyant.

Qin Zong pursed his lips and didn't speak.

On the long table, the two sat opposite each other.

The young man is handsome and evil, while the young man is noble and glamorous.

The pianist Hans sitting in the corner sat behind the piano, his eyes fell on the two people who seemed to have stepped out of a cartoon.

He was temporarily dragged here to be a pianist.

I thought someone was proposing a confession or something, but I never expected that it was a man who came out.

He was playing the piano, and in the elegant and noble sound of the piano, lingering love flowed out slowly like a stream.

At the end of the lunch, Young Master Yan couldn't forget the fruit of her victory, "Zong Zong, my—"

Qin Zong's long, narrow and perfect deep eyes raised his hand, and rubbed the boy's black hair heavily.

After trampling Yan Tao, Lord Qin got up, like a cloud of smoke, and left without taking a cloud.

Yantao...! ! !

She was actually bewitched by beauty!

Get angry!

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The hot springs in Cyanwood Villa are notoriously difficult to rank in Haicheng.

Ordinary wealthy businessmen have to work hard to get in.

Young Master Yan stood in front of the dressing room, moved his plain fingers away from the bath towel, and pinched a bathrobe.

The white shirt and trousers fell off to the ground, revealing his jade-white skin.

Before she left, in order to protect the vest, she wrapped an extra layer of bandages on her chest.

The slender fingertips hooked on the edge of the bandage, did she untie it or was it puzzled?

If you untie it, you will be seen through.

If you don't understand, who is still wrapped in a bandage in the bath?

With Qin Zong's shrewdness, if he notices something strange, he may become suspicious.

The vest is off, how can Young Master Yan break her house?

The boy looked at himself reflected in the mirror.

Tall and slender, with a face like jade.

Young Master Yan raised his brows frivolously: Hey, I am the most beautiful indeed.

Xiao Qi...

Master, after arriving on this planet, you have become more and more... narcissistic!