Chapter 1157: Never Forget the Arrogant Master Yan when He Is Sick 4

Master Yan approached the man who was as cold as ice.

There was only an inch of distance between the two, and Qin Zong could even feel the boy's breathing.

"Taotao, I like you very much."

Yan Tao put his arms around Qin Zong's neck, opened his bright red lips slightly, and kissed the corner of the man's lips like a dragonfly, "Pay attention, I like him very much."

The thin-skinned Mr. Qin moved away the young man's hand expressionlessly, stretched out his long arm and pushed the young man back onto the bed, and said in a flat and cold tone, "You heard wrong."

Yan Tao's eyes widened in slight surprise.

Yan Tao frowned, his eyes full of accusations: "Qin Zong, it is not the behavior of a gentleman to go back on your word!"

"Well, you're right."

Qin Zong stood up and ignored the young man's questions. He turned around and took the warm white porridge in the pot, "I've been lying down all day, let's eat something."

Young Master Yan slowly glanced at the porridge bowl in the man's hand, a charming smile appeared on his lips, and his peach blossom eyes lightly raised, "I don't have the strength."

"You feed me."

An unceremonious command tone.

Qin Zong's eyes cooled slightly, "Open your mouth."

Yan Tao opened his mouth happily.

The white porridge had no taste. Yan Tao frowned in disgust and said, "Give me a different one."

"..."

Qin Zong glanced at her, took another spoonful and handed it to her mouth.

Their eyes met, and Yan Tao unconsciously opened his mouth to eat.

Xiaoqi...Master, you are really too honest.

Qin Zong fed Yan Tao and finished a bowl, "Do you still want to eat?"

"I'm thirsty."

Qin Zong brought a glass of warm water. Yan Tao frowned slightly and said in disgust, "I want to drink orange juice."

"Coke is fine too."

"Coke doesn't work."

Qin Zong got up and went to the kitchen, handed a glass of freshly squeezed orange juice to the boy, "Is this okay?"

Yan Tao thought for a moment: "It would be better if I had some ice cubes."

Qin Zong sat back on the chair and sneered when he heard this, "You are beautiful."

Master Yan instructed Qin Zong to serve tea and pour water, and they worked for more than half an hour. When Qin Zong sat back on the bed, it was almost five o'clock in the afternoon.

"Any more requests?"

Yan Tao thought for a moment and shook his head.

"Okay, answer my questions from now on."

There was no emotion on Qin Zongjun's cold face, but his eyes were cold and cold, hiding the coming wind and rain.

It was dark and solemn, with a madness that had been suppressed for a long time. It was just the kind of madness under the coldness, mixed with an unpredictable pain.

It fell into Yan Tao's eyes.

After getting angry, Master Yan belatedly noticed the blue-black color under the man's eyes.

His complexion looked normal, but he was also pale.

"Didn't you get a good rest last night?"

Yan Tao moved into the bed, revealing the other half of the bed, and raised his peach blossom eyes slightly, "Come up and have a rest."

The young man hooked Qin Zong's finger and moved it.

Qin Zong looked at Yan Tao deeply for a while, then curled his thin lips and said, "Okay."

The man unbuttoned his coat, casually unbuttoned the collar, got on the bed and lay down next to Yan Tao.

The bed on the right side collapsed, and Yan Tao almost slipped over it. He used a little strength to hold himself up.

Qin Zong was lying on his side, stretched out his hand, took Yan Tao's arm, and pulled her into his arms.

There was almost no gap left between the two.

Yan Tao leaned against Qin Zong's chest, breathing the cold breath of a man.

Inexplicably, I felt danger in my heart.

Qin Zong hooked the young man's chin with his long fingers, forcing her to look up at him.

The young man's peach blossom eyes are dark and pure, clear and clean, and not stained by any evil spirit.