Chapter 1047 Who Is Qilinzi 2

Qin Zheng didn't say anything, but his face visibly stiffened for a moment, and then he turned away and no longer looked at Mrs. Qin, but his hand was still on Mrs. Qin's waist.

He raised his chin as if to say, come over and coax me.

Mrs. Qin couldn't help but smile. She stretched out her hand and gently pulled the man with an arrogant face, "How old are you? You are still so childish."

"He has disappeared for so long and will not appear without reason. Xiao Zong's catastrophe is getting closer and closer. For the sake of your son, you have to keep your temper in check. Do you understand?"

Qin Zheng snorted.

Mrs. Qin frowned, but received no response from her husband. She grabbed the soft flesh of the man's waist with her fingers and spoke in a threatening voice, "I'm talking to you!"

Qin Zheng said in a conspiratorial tone: "Why did he call you? This kind of thing can be done just by saying no to me? He still has to call you? It's obvious that he has no good intentions!"

Mrs. Qin...

Momo rolled her eyes in her mind, and she smiled and said, "Because you put him on the blacklist, Qilinzi can't get through your call."

"What else do you want to say?"

Qin Zheng had already forgotten this incident. When he heard Mrs. Qin mention it, he touched his nose slightly awkwardly, and then said sternly, "Who told him to disappear for so long? How do I know that he is still in the dark?" Where is it on the list?"

"Is such a small thing worth talking about? He is always so stingy, and he deliberately discredits me in front of you!"

Qin Zheng put his arms around his wife's waist, lowered his head and rubbed his wife's neck, "Madam, you must not fall into his trap."

"Okay," Mrs. Qin pointed her slender fingers on Qin Zheng's forehead, pushed him back, and said in a light voice, "He asked me to meet in the afternoon."

"I'll take you there."

Qin Zheng spoke in a low voice.

Mrs. Qin: "No, I'll ask Xiao Wang to send me there. You can watch Xiao Zong and Grandpa Er at home and don't let them have any conflicts."

Qin Zheng's dark eyes darkened, his lips pursed, he nodded silently and stopped answering.

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The main residence of the Qin family has been carefully designed by masters of the past dynasties. It is unique and elegant.

"Master, Master Yan is here."

The housekeeper knocked on the door respectfully. After receiving a response from the door, he turned the doorknob and turned sideways to indicate to Yan Tao that he could go in.

The cool breeze blew the curtains, and the old man sat on the edge of the balcony, his eyes meeting the young man who entered the door.

The entry-level young man has a tall and slender figure, a jade-like appearance but is cold and arrogant.

Her peach blossom eyes were half-squinted, revealing a lazy and carefree look, and her temperament was like that of a god.

It's powerful, but it doesn't feel domineering and coercive.

There was just a vague sense of alienation and indifference, and the light and gentle clouds separated everything around him.

The old head of the family narrowed his eyes slightly, his eyes sharp.

"You look a lot like him."

Young Master Yan raised his peach blossom eyes with a casual expression, his movements were romantic and wanton, full of glamour.

"Who are you talking about."

The young man sat down opposite the old man domineeringly, raised his brows, and looked back casually.

"Of course it's your father."

The young man's peach blossom eyes narrowed slightly, and his clear androgynous voice was filled with the frost of early autumn. His eyes were so cold that they were almost indifferent, "I have no father."

The old man smiled, as if he didn't expect the young man to say such childish words, "How were you born without a father?"

“One can never erase one’s origins.”

"This is something determined by nature, just like the harmony of yin and yang. Everyone has his own destiny. Mr. Yan is good at asking divination. I must know this kind of thing better than the old man and me."