Chapter 1287 She's gone, she won't despise me again

  Ms. Qin: "What if it is Yantao?"

  Qingyangzi: "Yantao Mingge is different from ordinary people."

  If those two are in one place, who will do harm to whom.

  He did not know the eight characters of Yan Tao’s birthday, and could not accurately calculate Yan Tao’s true fate.

  But last time, he saw Yan Tao's face.

  Ms. Qin pursed her lips, "So, if they are together..."

   Qingyangzi frowned, and wanted to speak, but after all, he did not speak.

  This is the Qin family's business.

  He has managed enough before.

  Ms. Qin asked again, but Qing Yangzi didn't speak anymore.

  Ms. Qin and Qin Zheng stayed in Qingyangguan for one night, and rushed back to Qin’s house the next morning to find Father Qin.

  The three people talked all morning.

   until noon.

  The sun turns to the center.

  Husband Qin walked out of the study and stood in the sunlight, squinting his eyes slightly, to look at the dazzling sun.

  Qin Zheng was behind her and took Madam Qin into his arms, "Die'er."

   "Let’s go talk to Xiao Zong."

  Ms. Qin turned her eyes and smiled gently.

  The pure black eyebrows smiled, as if the whole person was relaxed.

"good."

  Qin Zheng rubbed his wife's black hair with a gentle expression.

  At this moment, Qin Zong is walking a tiger in the mountains behind the apartment.

  The black-haired god-jungle tiger is lying on the ground extremely, with its big head resting on its paws.

  The smoky golden tiger eyes looked at the handsome and tall master in front.

  Qin Zong held a chubby cat in his arms and squatted halfway, facing the big tiger.

  The man’s handsome face was full of seriousness, "Get up."

  Chuxue licked his paws wrongly, and suddenly supported it with his hind limbs. The whole tiger stood up like a human, with fleshy paws on Qin Zong's shoulders.

  The furry head tried to arch into the man’s arms.

"Roar!"

After being pushed away by a man's finger, his eyes were full of grievances.

  Shun taking a mouthful to take the kitten out of Qin Zong's arms and shook it twice.

  Who is not a baby anymore!

  Why only hold it and not hold me!

  Qin Zong had a headache.

  He frowned slightly, touched Chuxue's head with his palm, and his voice was cold.

  "This is the cat she left behind. If I don't raise it, she will blame me."

  The big tiger held the kitten in his mouth and tilted his head ignorantly: Shoveler, what are you talking about?

  The long-length jade man squatted on the ground, looked at the tiger, and suddenly smiled.

  That smile is a bit dry.

   "I forgot, she's gone, she won't despise me again."

  It's too boring and unreasonable to dismiss me.

  Qin Zong gently touched Chuxue's soft tiger hair with his right hand, and closed his eyes with some pain.

  Sunset.

  The orange-red sunset has stained the entire mountain with a layer of orange-red light.

  The man squatted for a long time without knowing it.

  He straightened his legs.

  I got up a bit fast, and there was a dizziness before my eyes, and a numbness in my feet came.

  The man's steps staggered and he almost fell to the ground.

  At the critical moment, Chuxue jumped over and pressed on the ground, only to give Qin Zong a strong support.

   "Meow~"

  Baby stepped on Chuxue's back and ran over anxiously to rub Qin Zong who was half-kneeling on the ground.

  Qin Zong slowed down, and the dizziness gradually faded.

  He patted the big tiger under him, and his thin lips were torn down, "Go, Chuxue."

  Chu Xue picked up the messy kitten in one bite, shook her body, carried Qin Zong on her body, and jumped down from the top of the mountain.

   soon disappeared in the distance.

  (End of this chapter)