Chapter 1071

  Qin Zong glanced at Mrs. Qin slowly, and his handsome face turned to Yan Tao.

  He lifted his head slightly, and his cold facial features fell in the eyes of Master Yan at the moment, and if there was something like nothing, he brought out a three-point grievance.

  Qin Zong silently stretched out his long arms to hug the young man's slender waist, lowered his head, buried his handsome face between Yan Tao's neck, and rubbed the young man twice like a big cat.

   Turn her back to Mrs. Qin.

  Mrs. Qin...Humph!

  Sure enough, the son who got married!

  If you have a daughter-in-law, you dare to treat his mother like this!

  Young Master Yan turned his peach blossom eyes, a smile filled his eyes, before Madam Qin couldn't control her hand to pull Qin Zong's hair, she helped him to stand up, "Auntie, I will help him to rest first."

  I was drunk after all.

  Ms. Qin is a bit regretful: Hey, I can’t take a clip of my son anymore.

"you alone……"

  Ms. Qin looked at the seemingly flimsy young and easy to lift the man from her seat.

   And when she was still in the arms of the princess, she was shocked.

  With Qin Zheng and Qin Chao together: Me, my mother!

   Young and easy to lift up the white clothes and hugged Qin Zong, walking with his long legs, out of the sight of everyone.

  Qin Chao opened his mouth wide, and the shrimp fell on the table from between the chopsticks: "Fuck!"

  Qin Shao’s face was slightly broken: oh, shouldn’t my little uncle be the one below, right?

   Ah ah ah ah!

  Qin Chao only felt that Sanguan, which he had formed for more than 20 years, had received an earthquake-like impact.

   Shaky to collapse.

  Ms. Qin’s smile froze on her lips, thinking heavily about this never-before-thinked question: oooooooo, son, you can’t be there.

  Qin Zheng's face was as rigid as ice, and his whole body was frozen like a sculpture.

  The room fell silent for a moment.

  Not even a little sound.

  *

   bedroom.

  Master Yan settled Qin Zong and turned around to close the door.

  Only after two steps, he felt a heavy weight on his waist. The tall and handsome man pressed it over, his chin pressed against the boy's right shoulder.

  The man is a bit heavy, and Yan Tao's shoulders sinking under pressure.

She raised her eyebrows lightly, closed the door, and a clear smile came out of her thin lips. She was about to turn around, but was entrapped by the man's powerful arms. She was enveloped by the man's cold breath, unable to move. .

   Yan Tao simply leaned back on Qin Zong's body, unbuttoned a button, and said in a slow voice, "Are you stupid? Let you eat, one bite or two is enough, how can you eat it all."

  I haven’t heard of anyone who ate all the Jiuxiang rice.

  After all, there are nine kinds of wine, where is there any taste when mixed together.

   Mixed together, it is dark cuisine.

  Qin Zongfeng's eyes drooped slightly, and the falling eyes naturally saw the boy's warm white skin, showing part of the arc of the collarbone, beautiful and sexy.

  The man's dark eyes fell deeply, and his fingers fell along the white skin of the teenager and rubbed it, with a low smile, and the low-melt voice still had a strong sense of alcohol.

   "Tethered all day long, it will affect development."

  Yantao was planning to carry the person to the bed to rest, but without answering his words, she felt a little itchy on her side with a slight flash of skill.

  She just reacted.

  As a man for a long time, he almost forgot about this kind of thing.

  At first hearing, Young Master Yan showed some warmth on his cheeks, and patted the man's moving paws, "Don't move, change your clothes and take a rest."

  Fell asleep in a dark room, plus two people squeeze a bed, even if it is a bit uncomfortable.

  (End of this chapter)