Yantao hung up the phone and called her dear Zongzong.

  The tall man only wears a white vest, with strong arms on the ground, doing push-ups.

  The phone rang, Qin Zong ignored him and continued to do push-ups.

   "drops——"

  The villain in the phone slid away sneakily, then swished back and squatted in the corner pretending to be nothing.

  "ZongZong~Do you miss me?"

  Young Qing Yue’s pleasant voice came from the phone, Qin Zong moved his arm firmly on the ground, he took a breath, stood up, and smoothly wiped the sweat from his forehead with the towel on his neck.

"Um?"

  The indifferent and handsome man wiped his sweaty hair, holding his mobile phone, his slender legs moved, and he said softly.

  The man’s cold voice is low and nice, Young Master Yan’s beautiful peachy eyes raised evil spirits, perseveringly continued the question just now, "Zhong Zong, do you miss me?"

  Qin Zongruo's icy eyes moved slightly, "Before asking others questions, you should answer them yourself."

  What kind of logic is this.

  Master Yan said: I don’t accept it.

  However, the teenager lay lazily on the bed, with a frivolous arc of his beautiful brows, "Vertical, I'm sorry to say, I won't laugh at you."

  The young man laughed low, and the vibrating voice passed through the microphone, as if the young man was standing in front of him, Qin Zong could even imagine the little rascal with a smile.

   Yantao curled her lips, teasing the man with a very low voice, "You miss me?"

"No."

  The man answered quickly, and it took less than a second.

   Yan Tao screamed: "Hmm..."

  The young man’s softly raised tone was like a March river, and he could easily touch the ice lake in the bottom of the man’s heart. He suddenly said, "Your father has returned to China?"

  Lian Feng notified Qin Zong of this matter as early as Liu Cheng entered the country.

  Lian Feng always upholds the highest vigilance towards Liu Cheng.

  With his years of combat experience.

  Liu Cheng is definitely not easy.

  He is carrying something on his back.

   "Now," Young Master Yan raised his long legs lazily, tapped his white fingers on the phone, and said with a chuckle, "Zhong Zong, you care about me very much."

  "You care about me so much, besides liking me, what else can you do because of it?"

  Qin Tsundere even swears to refuse to admit this matter, he said lightly, "I care about left-behind children."

   Yan Tao...

  She wanted to say something, but Qin Zong had already raised her hand, "I still have things to deal with, so I'll hang up first."

  Master Yan looked down at the phone: Do you want to be so cold?

  She shrugged helplessly.

  After the college entrance examination, Master Yan is in a salty state and has nothing to do.

   Yan Xianyu lay down for an afternoon, and when it was around six o'clock, Granny Jiang called someone to eat.

  "Tuk-Tuk-Tuk-"

  Just after the meal was served, someone knocked on the door.

  Master Yan quickly tasted the food. After confirming the saltiness, he decided to spend a "good" dinner time with a bowl of porridge.

  Smith came to visit with a carton of milk, and Granny Jiang smiled, "Come on, and what to do with things."

  Smith: "Do as the customs do in the countryside, isn't this the custom of your Chinese country?"

  Qin Chao turned his head and said with a grin, "Then you have never heard the old saying in China, that you can't go to the Palace of Three Treasures?"

  Smith followed Granny Jiang into the door, Qin Chao glanced, eh.

  Who is this old man?

  Who is coming...

Why is he here?