No, it's impossible, right?

  Thinking about this, the person in charge shook his head abruptly.

  Nima, no, it’s impossible!

  The world has collapsed, and it is impossible for Qin Ye to come out.

  The person in charge hurriedly followed and introduced with a smile on his face: "Master Qin, do you want to go to Bubble? Or have some meals? Mr. Jian is here today, do you want to go and see?"

   "Easy to be there?"

Qin Zong asked in a cold voice.

   "Yes, Lord Qin, Mr. Jian came in the morning, at Jubaichuan."

  Qin Zong nodded, turned his head and said to the sloppy boy, "I'm going to find a friend, you go with him first."

  Master Yan smiled and waved to Qin Zong, with one hand in his pocket, a smile on his perfect face, his posture revealing the leisurely ancient charm and coolness, "Is there a single room in the hot spring?"

  The boy turned his head and asked.

  The person in charge was fascinated by the dazzling beauty of the teenager, shook his mind, and sighed in his heart, where did Master Qin find such a beautiful beauty.

  Ice muscles and bones, cool and beautiful.

   Partial birth has not yet matured, which makes people think of sinfulness throughout their lives.

  "Don't worry, Lord Qin has an exclusive hot spring room, which will definitely let you enjoy your soak."

"Ding--"

  The elevator has arrived.

Inside    stood a group of young people who looked like gangsters.

  Seven or eight people were surrounded by a fat young man, drunk, Yan Tao frowned when he smelled the smell, and his clear eyes revealed a third of disgust.

  The fat young man walked out with vain steps, and saw Yan Tao standing on the side at a glance.

  'S eyes suddenly brightened, drunkenly leaning against the boy, a disgusting covetous color appeared in his eyes, "Beauty, you were born so handsome."

  The person in charge has a bad secret path.

  This Wang Jin is a rich second-generation, three-generation single pass, and he can’t do much with his family.

  He has a hobby, he likes to play with beautiful boys aged seventeen or eighteen.

  The man next to him, he looked at nothing, but he was poking Master Qin behind him!

"Young Master Wang," the person in charge quickly held Wang Jin's outstretched hand, and said familiarly, "How are you drinking today? There is a new batch of red wine in the Zhuangzi, which you love on weekdays, and I will give it to you in the future. You taste a bottle?"

"Row!"

  Wang Jin responded, his eyes tightly staring at the boy next to the elevator, his heart itch.

  Have played so many chicks, today can be regarded as let him see a good one!

  The cherry-red mouth is cocked, like a red cherry, which is very attractive.

   "Beauty, how old are you?" Wang Jin pushed the manager away, licking his face and approached Master Yan.

   "Young Master!"

  The ideal followed by the past, but was held down by a few young boys jokingly and jokingly.

   "Mr. Room, what are you anxious about, can you get it new? Let's ask Brother Wang to have a taste first!"

"that is!"

  The room manager struggled hard and pressed his shoulders. He couldn't shake it off at all, so he looked up.

  The young boy’s picturesque face still has a gentle and sassy smile, his beautiful peach eyes are glowing with lustrous luster, the corners of his lips are slightly curled, and he doesn't move.

  I don’t know if I was scared, or what.

  Young Master Yan raised his eyebrows, smiled and said, "You have no eyes, heavy blue and black eyes, dim heaven, and heavy shadows on both sides of your nose. This is a sign of violent death."

  The young man’s voice seems to be a breeze in the woods, which sounds very nice.

   However, the coolness in the words seems to be the cold wind in the winter, and when I hear it, it is the cold deep into my bones.

  "……"

  The air was silent for two seconds.

The children suddenly burst into laughter: "Brother Wang, this kid is cursing you!"