The National Male God is Ruthless and Strong: Lord Qin, I Spoil You!

Chapter 1103: I am Yantao, not Yantao 16

  Chapter 1103 I am Yantao, not Yantao 16

  The person who has just been calculated by him, according to the birth date, is the fate of premature death.

   Compared with the young man in front of him, although he is not a premature death, he is not much better.

  Step by step crisis. When I was young, every step I took was thrilling.

  It’s a miracle that she can live till now.

   Qing Yang took a deep look at Yan Tao, then lowered his eyes, "Master Yan's life is strange and thrilling, and Qing Yang can't calculate it."

   "It's just Qing Yang who calculated... Master Yan was born with extraordinary dignity, and his hometown is far away from the galaxy. After avoiding a difficult situation, it's time to set off and return."

  Qingyang gently lifted the whisk, and hit the chief inspector, "Qingyang is here, first wish the son a smooth journey."

The hexagram   Qingyang was calculated on behalf of Yantao, but the hexagram image was addressed to Qin Zong.

  The voice fell, and Qin Zong turned his head to the side, his phoenix eyes darkened, his eyes were as if stained with ink, with an unclear expression.

  He looked at the young man beside him, his thin lips opened slightly, and he repeated Qing Yang's words very lightly, "Go to Xinghe, set off...return?"

  The man’s voice was low and soft, as if the spring breeze was blowing in his ears.

  It makes people unable to catch any emotions.

   Qingyang sits across the table, and moves her hips to the left and right, Tm's is not right.

   can't sit still at all.

Opposite   , the young man sat opposite each other.

  Four eyes are facing each other, and the invisible huge tension pulls apart, as if there are only two of them left in the entire space.

  No other people can be tolerated.

  It’s just the atmosphere, and the intimacy seems to be a three-point gunpowder, and the scalp will explode if you see it clearly.

  He clutched his futon silently, arched his waist quietly, trying to reduce his sense of existence: he had just ran out of aura.

  He still doesn’t want to become the fish in the pond.

  Hurry up and slip away!

   slip away!

   Xiao Qi was so scared that her scalp was numb: 嘤嘤嘤, the eyes of the future young lady are so terrible~

  He won’t tear his master alive, will he?

Yantao raised his eyebrows slightly, stretched out his hand to grab the man's wrist, and smiled with raised eyebrows.

  Brows and eyes curled up, with a light smile.

   "I planned to tell you."

  Qin Zong spoke quietly, with a slight coolness in his eyes: "You didn't tell me."

   "I haven't had time..."

  Qin Zong: "Sophistry."

   Yan Tao opened her lips: "Actually, you should always give me some time to organize language..."

  Qin Zong: "Nonsense."

   Yan Tao...

  Qin Zong's lonely eyebrows are now covered with the coldness of winter, and his jaw is tight.

  The deep phoenix eyes seemed to be frozen, and it seemed to be cold and cold, as if the spring flowers bloomed, and it was another night to return to the cold winter day.

   "Yantao, you are lying to me."

   Qin Zong opened his mouth, his eyes were as deep as in the past, but his eyes were faintly clear of cold and hurt.

  Yantao felt the palm of her hand, cold and cold.

  It seems that there is no temperature.

   Yantao glanced into Qin Zong's eyes, she felt a pain in her heart, as if she had been pricked by a needle.

  The person she wants to protect.

   Was it hurt by her?

   "I didn't want to lie to you, I just need time to explain to you..."

  Qin Zong: "It's not that there is no time."

   "You don't believe me."

  Qin Zong smiled and raised his eyes slightly, "I have been waiting for you to explain to me."

  Explain the strange things.

  Unfortunately, she didn't seem to have any plans to explain to herself.

   did not give him the will to undertake with her.

  (End of this chapter)