Chapter 1082 The President and Master Yan 2

  Master Qin’s refusal is ruthless, simple and rude.

   Gu Hui held his forehead, only thinking that there was nothing more annoying than the Qin family in the world.

   Gu Hui: "Then I will come by myself!"

  Mrs. Qin: "Okay, okay."

Gu Hui took a deep breath. After all, it is the President. He has a deep nourishment. He slowly nodded and smiled, "I heard that Yan Tao has lived in Qin's house these few days. Gu Hui should have this honor. Would you please come out to see him? "

  Finally stated his purpose.

  Qin Zheng: "Mr. President, Yan Tao is in the side hall over there."

   "You can go anytime."

  The corners of Gu Hui's mouth twitched slightly, facing Qin Zheng's polite face, almost unable to control his fist, and slammed his fist into his face.

  Sitting with him for so long?

   Yantao had expected that he would come today?

   "Zheng'er, you can take Mr. President to the side hall." Old man Qin stood up with his cane.

  The feeling of perfection is different.

  I feel refreshed.

  The old man decided to follow his heart in the future.

   "Old man, I am getting older, so I don't want to mix things up with you young people."

  Master Qin went out for three steps, then paused again, "Little Yan will cook next time, you have to remember to call me. If you tell me you secretly eat delicious...huh!"

  Qin Zheng got up and led Gu Hui to the side hall.

  On the way, if Gu Hui tried Qin Zheng seemingly, he wanted to take something out of his mouth.

  Qin Zheng smiled and hit haha, Gu Hui said with dry tongue, and didn't ask anything.

  The entourage behind him silently glanced at the sweat oozing from behind Mr. President: The Qin family is really a family of foxes.

  Those people outside are too right.

  He must remember: Don't mess with the Qin family.

  When he entered the door, the charming and handsome boy was lying on the sofa on his side, his slender legs cocked, his peachy eyes staring at the phone, he was playing a game.

  The hood of the thin sweater covers the upper half of her face, and only the slightly raised hands can be seen.

  The joints are distinct, like warm jade.

   "Bomb!"

"I am older than you!"

   "Right two!"

"do not want!"

   "Sorry!"

  "The flowers I waited for are all thanked..."

  The distinctive voice of the landlord surrounded the room, over and over again.

   Xiao Qi was anxious in the lower right corner of the screen, and jumped three feet high, "Master, it's wrong, it's wrong! You should listen to me!"

  Master Yan replied with a disdainful expression: "P!"

  With this young master’s IQ, one hundred consecutive victories can be accomplished in minutes!

  The young peach blossom eyes gleamed, and if there is a god, he swish quickly.

  One minute later, there was a burst of mourning music on the phone.

   "Master, you lost all Doudou."

The   Q-like cute little warrior put his arms around his chest, stomping on the ground frantically, "I just said listen to me..."

   Xiao Qi’s voice dissipated in the cool gaze that the teenager swept over, silently swallowed the words, and began to flatter, "What a broken game, the technology is so backward, and the rules are definitely unscientific. Master, don't betray them!"

   Seeing that the teenager was preparing to start with Krypton again, Qin Zheng quickly coughed: The people you are waiting for are here, so let's play!

The sound effect of   Fight Landlord was too great, Master Yan did not hear, changed a more comfortable posture, and continued.

  Gu Hui smiled and signaled Qin Zheng not to say anything. He stepped over and stood where the teenager could see, "Master Yan, we meet again."

   Yantao took time out of her busy schedule, raised her eyes and glanced at Gu Hui: "Oh."

  (End of this chapter)