Chapter 1162 Discussion Challenge 1
Qin Zong had doubts in his heart and looked at the boy in his arms with a pair of phoenix eyes.
Young Master Yan's clear peach blossom eyes blinked, and the light in his eyes shone, as if he was talking to him, but his eyes glanced downward from time to time.
His eyes flickered slightly, and his attention was not focused on the conversation.
How could Qin Zong not know what Yan Tao was looking at? This kid's claws almost touched his chest.
Following the muscle lines, the fingertips gently exerted force, teasing him vaguely.
Qin Zong...
Gently grabbing Yan Tao's flailing little paws, the man smiled and rubbed the top of the boy's hair with his free hand, "I'm sleepy, just sleep with me for a while."
The man's voice was low, revealing a hint of exhaustion and weariness.
Yan Tao looked into his green and black eyes.
She reached out and hugged the big lion, who seemed to be exhausted. She purred and said with a smile, "Then it'll be good to sleep a little."
Qin Zong stayed up all night guarding the young man, worried and anxious, and he was indeed tired now.
After a while, he fell into a deep sleep.
The man's eyes were still green and black, and his face, as cold as ice, lost a lot of the coldness when he was sleeping. He looked like a big cat with its sharp claws closed, and a little cute.
Yan Tao's pure black peach blossom eyes looked at him with sparkling eyes, and she suddenly leaned over and kissed him lightly on the lips.
The beauty is really beautiful.
The young man looked at the man's handsome face.
I was a little distracted for a moment.
She narrowed her eyes slightly, hooked the corners of her lips slightly, and the joy in her eyes dimmed a lot.
The boy's grip on the man tightened, and he frowned, looking at the man with a slightly aggrieved expression.
"Zongzong, can I take you away..."
The young man spoke very softly, so softly that only she could hear the depression and disappointment in his voice.
She looked at the sleeping man, pursed her lips, and her raised eyebrows lowered.
Like a cat that was robbed of dried fish.
So cute and pitiful.
"It's okay to just carry her away for a while."
But the man who should have heard the words was asleep. Yan Tao talked to himself for a while, and fell asleep with his pillow on the man's shoulder.
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When Yan Tao woke up again, the sky outside the window had darkened.
You can vaguely see the flickering lights from far and near, and the neon lights are bright or dark, illuminating the city.
The boy lay on the bed, lying on his side.
The space beside her was empty, and she was alone in the room.
Yan Tao sat up.
The black hair is messy, and the peach blossom eyes that are as bright as stars have not completely faded away. The eyes are covered with a layer of mist, and the clouds cover the young man's emotions.
"Xiaoqi."
Xiao Qi stood up straight and raised his chubby little hands.
Death blinked at Yan Tao.
Yan Tao... "Are you sick?"
Xiao Qi pointed to her mouth, looking forward to it.
Yan Tao smiled slowly: "Then, unlock your voice function?"
Uh-huh!
Xiao Qi nodded like a chicken pecking at rice, her eyes turned red and glowed: Okay, okay!
"You are beautiful!"
Young Master Yan turned away without sympathy, washed himself up, and sat lazily on the sofa.
The white and jade-like palm picked up the teapot and poured himself a cup of tea, "Tell me, how is the situation over there?"
Xiao Qi pouted and tried to use her eyes to arouse the remaining sympathy from her master.
Yan Tao smiled: "Compassion is for living creatures. You are a system, so forget it."
Xiao Qi...! ! !
The system was hurt, so he turned his head and ignored Yan Tao, dragging out pages of reports in a business-like manner.