Chapter 1471 Father Qin 1

The girl's cries lingered high and low in the cave.

Various emotions such as surprise, shock, disbelief, etc. were rarely seen on Qin Zong's Gujing Wubo's face.

It looked as if it had been struck by a thunderbolt.

The gray-clothed man huddled in the corner couldn't bear to look down on him anymore, and raised his head: "Brother Qin San, did you do something wrong? Hurry up and coax your wife."

"No matter what it is, admit your mistake first, you see people are crying like that, are you embarrassed?"

Qin Zong...

He regained his sanity slightly, stretched out his hand slightly, and slowly approached Yan Tao's face with his slender fingertips, intending to help her wipe away the tears from her face.

Young Master Yan pouted, avoiding his touch with eyes full of vigilance.

She leaned slightly into the wall, turned her head to one side, and then... continued to cry.

Qin Zong's slender figure approached a little closer, his voice was low and sweet, "Tao Tao? Don't you know me?"

"Turn around and look at me."

Although he spoke in a low voice, he still exuded a three-pointed, cool air.

Yan Tao, who was nestled in the corner, trembled subconsciously when he heard the words, and instantly buried his face in his knees, sobbing softly.

It's just that the appearance, as if frightened, is extremely pitiful.

The gray-clothed man's eyelids twitched, and he scolded with disapproval: "Brother, your attitude is wrong! How could you be so rude to your own wife!"

"What's the difference between your tone and when our young regiment leader gave the order? It's too tough."

"Be gentle with girls! Be gentle! Do you understand?!"

The veins on Qin Zong's temples twitched suddenly, his cold eyes fell on Yan Tao who was facing away from him, he slowed down his voice again, and coaxed in a low voice: "Turn around first, let's talk ?"

This kind of words may be useful for adults.

However, for a child, it is of no use at all.

Yan Tao silently stared at the stone wall opposite, as if the man behind him was nothing but air.

For the first time, Qin Zong felt that he had nowhere to attack.

It seemed that the other party was not in the same space as him, and it was right to take his words as deaf ears.

Qin Zongjian frowned tightly, firmly pressed Yan Tao's shoulder, turned her over, and sat facing him.

"Tao Tao."

On top of the man's incomparably handsome face, there was an air of seriousness and seriousness.

The long and narrow phoenix eyes are like a thousand-year cold pool, dark and deep.

Yan Tao was forced to raise her head, and when her starry eyes met the man's pitch-black phoenix eyes, she was slightly startled.

Qin Zong took the change in her expression into his eyes, his heart moved slightly, and he was about to speak.

The next moment, Young Master Yan pursed his mouth, and big teardrops rolled down from his eye sockets, rolling down like crystals.

Qin Zong's handsome face froze for a moment, and he raised his hand in a panic to wipe the tears on Yan Tao's face.

This time he was really sure about Yan Tao, there seemed to be something wrong with him.

The gray-clothed man who was nestled in the corner and witnessed the whole process scratched his head: the behavior of this girl seemed to be exactly the same as that of his six-year-old nephew.

childish.

This naive and ignorant action appeared on a young girl, although it was extremely cute.

But no matter how you look at it, it's awkward.

However, the man sitting across from Yan Tao was obviously more awkward.

The gray-clothed man sighed, "Third Brother Qin, your daughter-in-law seems to be... a fool."