Chapter 1348 Qin Xiaozong's Pursuit of Gifts 2

   Yuan Jing's face turned pale.

Do not! No!

  The group of women is more terrifying than insects.

  Yuan Jing is struggling on the edge of life and death: "Master Marshal, can I refuse?"

  Young Master Yan didn't even think about it, and shook his head ruthlessly, "How can this work? I have sent an invitation to me, it would be bad."

   Talking about the boy, raised his eyebrows, patted Yuan Jing on the shoulder, and looked at him trustingly: "Former adjutant, you and my brother are like the same person. If you go, I will go."

  Yuan Jingsheng has no face to love: "Oh."

  Don’t think that if you say this, I will be deceived by your innocent disguise.

  This adjutant has already seen you through!

snort!

  Marshal's Mansion.

  The dark night enveloped the entire sky.

   Yantao leaned back in a chair lazily, with a chubby animal around her feet.

  The black-and-white guy is very fat and cute.

   was holding his little paws, shrank into a ball and rolled around.

The   q version of Xiaoqi turned into a humanoid appearance, stepping on the top of Gungun’s head, trying to chop it off with a deep foot and a shallow foot.

   Hmph, a stupid fat dumpling who is competing with her.

  The handsome, demon-like young boy's slender legs were randomly placed in one place, and a wine glass was swayed between his right hand, as white as jade.

  The liquid in the cup was dizzy with stars. The young man lowered his head and lowered his eyes, looking at the shaking cup, his dark eyes looked inexplicable.

Suddenly, she stretched out her hand, and a nearly transparent ice crystal appeared between her fingers.

   "It seems that it is indeed his."

  There was a three-point coldness between the boy's picturesque eyebrows, and the next second, without warning, gently crushed the ice crystal.

   got up, the whole person threw back onto the soft bed.

   Turned over, rubbed his bed, and narrowed his eyes comfortably.

  唔, as expected, her bed is the most comfortable.

   No dreams all night.

  The early morning daylight sprinkled into the room along the windows.

   Reflected on the handsome cheeks of the young boy's bright white like jade, and the golden light brushed his face, making him feel like a man of God.

   Feeling the dazzling sunlight, Yan Tao raised his hand to cover his eyes slightly, and then he was covered in the quilt.

   Continue to sleep.

   "drops——"

  "Dididi----"

   Xiao Qi knelt and sat on the billowing back neck, her chubby hands gripping its soft fur, "Master, it is Master Yun Kuo."

  The lump on the bed was motionless and pretended to be dead.

   Xiaoqi's eyes and nose, nose and heart, repeat again: "Master Yun Kuo, I'm sending you a message."

As    said, it made a chaotic sound again.

  The sound was messy and loud, which made Yan Tao's ear hurt.

   Reached out, flexed his fingers-flicked away.

   "It's all right, my master knows it."

The people in the Marshal’s Mansion have long been accustomed to their own marshal’s frequent convulsions.

  This extravagant thing of getting up early is simply impossible for Marshal Yan, who has been on vacation for a long time.

  Of course, unless he has important things.

   Yan Tao washed clean and changed a pair.

  With one hand in his pocket, he slowly walked out of the room.

  On the other side, the butler who had been waiting at the end of the corridor quickly greeted him.

   "Master, this is your breakfast."

  When it came to the word breakfast, the butler obviously paused.

  At this point, lunch is almost the end.

  Yantao opened her mouth and yawned, her beautiful peach eyes were covered with a mist of mist, and she said briskly as she walked, "Is nothing wrong today?"

  The butler hummed, "Yes."

   "It's just that you have an express mail, Master Marshal. I have already put it in the living room."

  (End of this chapter)