Chapter 1348 Qin Xiaozong’s Pursuit of Gifts 2

Yuan Jing's face suddenly turned pale.

No! No!

Those women were simply scarier than insect beasts.

Yuan Jing struggled on the edge of life and death: "Marshal, can I refuse?"

Young Master Yan didn't even think about it and shook his head ruthlessly, "How can this be done? They sent an invitation and I won't go. How bad it is."

As he spoke, the young man raised his eyebrows lightly, patted Yuan Jing on the shoulder, and looked at him with trust: "Adjutant Yuan, you and I are like brothers. If you go, I will go."

Yuan Jingsheng looked helpless: "Oh."

Don't think that if you say this, I will be deceived by your innocent disguise.

This adjutant has already seen through you!

snort!

Marshal's Mansion.

Dark night enveloped the entire sky.

Yan Tao sat lazily on the chair, with a round little animal around his feet.

The guy with black and white flowers is so chubby and cute.

He was holding his little paws, huddled up and rolling around on the ground.

The Q version of Xiao Qi transformed into a human form, stepped on the top of Gungun's head, and tried to chop it off with one deep and one shallow kick.

Humph, a stupid fat dumpling competing for her favor.

The handsome young man's slender legs were casually placed on one place, and the wine glass was shaking in his right hand, which was as white as jade.

The wine in the cup was filled with stars. The young man lowered his head and looked at the shaking cup, with an incomprehensible expression in his dark eyes.

Suddenly, she stretched out her hand, and a nearly transparent ice crystal appeared between her fingers.

"It seems that it does belong to him."

There was a hint of coldness in the young man's picturesque brows. In the next second, without any warning, he used force to gently crush the ice crystal.

He stood up and threw himself on the soft bed.

He turned over, rubbed his bed, and narrowed his eyes comfortably.

Well, her bed is indeed the most comfortable.

A dreamless night.

The early morning sunlight spilled into the room through the window.

The golden light reflected on the young man's handsome cheeks, which were as white as jade, making him look like a god.

Feeling the dazzling sunlight, Yan Tao raised his hands to cover his eyes slightly, and then covered himself under the quilt.

Continue to sleep soundly.

"drop--"

"Beep beep beep——"

Xiao Qi knelt down and sat on the back of Rolling's neck, holding its soft fur with her chubby little hands, "The master is Master Yun Kuo."

The thing on the bed was motionless, pretending to be dead.

Xiao Qi looked at his nose and heart, and repeated: "Master Yun Kuo, I have sent you a message."

As he spoke, the beeping started ringing again.

The sound was messy and loud, making Yan Tao's ears hurt.

He stretched out his hand and flicked his fingers.

"Okay, okay, I understand."

The people in the Marshal's Mansion have long been accustomed to their Marshal's often convulsive behavior.

The luxury of getting up early was simply impossible for Marshal Yan, who was on vacation for a long time.

Unless, of course, he has something important to do.

Yan Tao washed up and changed into a pair.

Putting one hand in his pocket, he slowly walked out of the room.

On the other side, the housekeeper who had been waiting at the end of the corridor came quickly to greet him.

"Master, this is your breakfast."

When the word breakfast was mentioned, the butler obviously paused.

At this point, it's almost time to have lunch.

Yan Tao opened his mouth and yawned, and his beautiful peach blossom eyes were covered with a layer of mist. As he walked, he said in a brisk tone, "Is there nothing wrong today?"

The butler hummed, "Yes."

"It's just that, Marshal, you have an express shipment arriving. I have already placed it in the living room."