Chapter 1376 I'm trying to please you, Tao Tao

   Yantao pursed her lips unhappily and frowned her eyebrows.

  Monk.

  She also wants to make a snowman.

   "buckle—"

  Master Yan sneezed again, with a strong nasal voice in his voice, "Who?"

"I."

  Short and light male voice, with a hint of air-conditioning that is colder than ice and snow.

   is Qin Zong.

   Yantao said angrily: "I'm asleep."

  Qin Zong raised his hand, squeezed his eyebrows with his slender fingers, too lazy to play this game with her, reached out and opened the door and went in.

  The tall, handsome man stepped in, holding a bowl of steaming soup in his hands.

  Master Yan turned around, picked up the quilt, wrapped himself up, and turned his back to Qin Zong.

  Don’t look at him.

snort!

  The teenager on the bed is like a puffy cat, with his tail erected high with exploded fur.

  Leave only a small furry head outside.

  Qin Zong stepped forward, dragged a chair to sit by the bed, and whispered, "Come and have soup."

   Yan Tao turned a deaf ear.

  The man put down the soup medicine casually, stood up, leaned over, stretched out his long arms and hugged the whole person with the quilt into his arms.

  As if stuffing a large fluffy doll, she placed her in place, and the big palm was lightly patted on the boy's head.

  Young Master Yan stared with red eyes and was about to roll out again wrapped in a quilt.

  Qin Zong leaned forward abruptly, pressing half of his body directly.

  Behind the quilt, it pressed down on the boy.

  The man’s cold and sharp eyebrows were dyed with helplessness, his slender fingers stretched out, and he gently lifted the hair that covered the young man’s eyes, his voice was low and gentle, coaxing her, "Drink medicine, eh?"

   Yan Tao squinted, sneered, tilted his head.

  Don't give him any look.

  Qin Zong squeezed his temples with a headache, but he felt that the boy in front of him was extremely cute.

  Even her bulging appearance and the sneer and tilting of her head made him feel cute.

  Qin Zong felt that he might be crazy.

  Just looking at him like this, there is a warm feeling in my heart.

   Yan Tao has no expression on her face: "You, get out of the way."

  Master Ben doesn’t want to see you.

   Xiaoqi floated over silently, and said quietly: "The master wants to make a snowman, too."

  Now I have a typhoid fever, but I can only watch other people build a snowman.

   Xiaoqi, you traitor!

  Master Yan glared at him fiercely, then raised his hand, "pop" and flew the noisy system.

  Inadvertently greeted the man's gaze, she said coldly, "This young master doesn't want to build a snowman."

childish!

  However, the boy’s white jade-like ears were stained with a thin layer of red.

  Qin Zong laughed low.

  As soon as he raised his hand, snowflakes fluttered and fell between his palms, and in a blink of an eye, a fierce first snow condensed on his fingertips.

  On the back of the big tiger, sitting a leisurely boy.

   handed it to Yan Tao, "this?"

   Yan Tao: "Huh!"

  Qin Zong continued to change his style.

  In spite of the blink of an eye, in front of Yan Tao, squatting, sitting or standing, stood more than a dozen exquisite snow sculptures.

  She looked at the gadgets that were close at hand, stretched out her slender finger, and poked it lightly.

  The starting temperature is cold, but surprisingly not cold.

  She sat up with a small ice sculpture in her hand.

  Hugging the quilt, squinting at Qin Zong, "What are you doing?"

  One after another.

  Qin Zong let out a sigh, and gently dropped his fingers on the young man's face, his tone of voice was gentle, as if a breeze was in his ears.

   "I am pleased to you, Tao Tao."

  The man’s voice is like a soft snowflake, falling to his heart.

   Yantao's eyes fell on the man's unusually handsome face, and her heart was inexplicably suffocated.

  (End of this chapter)