Chapter 585

After   Master Yan took off her makeup, she stood in front of the mirror in the bathroom and looked at it carefully before nodding in satisfaction.

  This young master is the most handsome.

   Xiaoqi: Mirror Mirror, who is the most...handsome man in this world?

  Master Yan has a serious face: Of course it is Master.

  Little Seven...

   didn't hold back, he asked deathly: What about the future young lady?

  Yantao pondered for a moment: My family is the most beautiful and does not accept any rebuttal.

  Little Seven...

   didn't want to refute.

  Think as you like.

  Anyway, this system is the most awkward system.

  Well, no rebuttal is accepted.

  Outside the toilet.

  Qin Zong put a cigarette between his slender fingers, and his cool and perfect eyebrows were looming in the smoke, standing casually in the corridor, hanging his head down and smoking a cigarette.

  The cold face is like thousands of years of ice and snow, with alienation and indifference.

  The beauty hidden in the cold and indifferent abstinence is like the most poisonous medicine in the world.

  A glance, ten thousand years.

When Yantao came out, he was looking at Qin Zong's "attracting bees and butterflies".

  If her gaze swept past the girls who seemed to linger on both sides of the corridor, she smiled, put on her sunglasses, and walked to Qin Zong's side.

  The cigarette **** of the man's fingertip was still lit with sparks, Yan Tao stretched out his hand, suddenly drawn it, put it to his lips, and took a sip.

   "It's another top quality..."

   "The action you just smoked was so handsome..."

   Then in the eyes of the stars of the girls, the superb beautiful young man leaned against the man slowly, his good-looking brows lightly raised, and the smoke flowed from the thin red lips to Qin Zong's stern face.

  The action is ambiguous, the expression is ambiguous.

  Obviously...a pair.

  Single dogs whose faces are full of En Aixiu...so heartache.

  Qin Zong turned his head to the side, long fingers snatched the remaining cigarette, and his disapproving eyes were placed on the young man’s face, "Who taught you to smoke?"

  Yantao smiled and leaned forward, her fingers hooked on the man’s chin frivolously and frivolously, “Who else is there besides you?”

   "No more draws in the future."

  Qin Zong glanced at the boy obliquely, and gave a ban on his expressionless face: "Scratch once, hit once."

  Master Yan is not convinced: "Why?"

   "I rely on you as a minor."

  Master Qin spoke coldly, and led the disobedient little boy to find a good looking restaurant at random, and ordered a dish for dinner.

  The waiter got a bottle of beer.

  Master Qin poured himself a glass, and in a blink of an eye, Yan Tao touched the glass.

   "Only one drink."

  Master Qin thought for a while, and the more this little boy wouldn't let him do things, the more sneaky he would do.

  It would be better to give her some sweetness.

   Yantao's drinking action paused: "Why?"

  The last time the teenager was drunk appeared in Qin's mind. The slender fingers holding the wine glass tightened, and he said coldly, "I said one cup is only one cup. If you are drunk, don't point to the Lord to serve you!"

  Speaking, the man took a sip of his drink and glanced at the boy with a cold look.

  That look...how do you say it?

   Yan Tao Jue, her family indulged in that look, wishing to pinch her to death.

  Furthermore, I still look a little bit like a fancier...

  No way.

  She definitely got it wrong.

Master Yan touched his lips and thought: Is there a better lover in the world?

  There is definitely no such thing.

  Give what you want.

  I can’t help my heartache when I think of this Master Yan: I’m so affectionate and unrepentant, and I’m always on call, even though it’s really cruel, I don’t give anyone a name...

  (End of this chapter)