Chapter 599 Lord does not eat, who is the person who feeds it?

  Little Seven: Hee hee hee...

  Lian Feng’s three views collapsed today.

  Because he still thought of one thing...

   Yan Tao, he didn’t change his spoon! ! !

  Does this count as indirect kissing?

  Lian Feng fell into a state of self-doubt.

  Is the world changing too fast, or is my adaptability too bad?

   Yantao: "It's okay? It's not bad."

  Qin Zong's stern handsome face nodded slightly.

  "Would you like another bite?"

  Master Yan found that the feeding feeling was very good, so he took another spoon and handed it to the man's mouth.

  Qin Zongjun raised his cold brows slightly, bowed his head in the cold, and ate.

  The onlookers stunned.

  It was written brightly on his face: Who am I? where am I? What am i doing?

  They are going crazy.

  The normal plot does not go like this.

Yantao fed Qin Zong two mouthfuls and continued to eat happily, but halfway through the meal, a big palm stretched out next to her and took her dessert away.

"Um?"

   Yantao stared at Qin Zong dissatisfied.

   Qin Zong stretched out his hand and rubbed the top of the young boy’s hairy hair: "You can't eat more desserts, do you want to get cavities?"

  Hiss——

  Yantao hadn't spoken yet, Lian Feng's three hands shook.

  Is this still our frenzied and brutal major general?

  The man on the sofa is leaning on his side, his handsome side face is like ice and snow, and his facial features are perfect as sculptures.

  However, there is a very faint smile on the man’s lips, although it is faint, it exists.

  Aren’t we here to do the task?

  Why became the dog food stuffed by the show's love?

  I'm going to eat until I can support it.

   Yan Tao knocked off the man’s hand, with a serious face: "Don’t press my head, the president is not tall."

   "If you want to grow taller, exercise more," Qin Ye glanced at the thin figure of the young man, his eyes were quite disgusting, "Go back and give you a special training."

  Yantao smiled slightly, and the handsome face released a very evil and cold smile, careless, but so cute, she pressed her upper body, and her claws followed Qin Zong's back on the stage...

  Qin Zong's eyebrows were pursed with the frost of autumn, raised his eyes lightly, held down the restless paws, looked at her low, and said in a low tone, "You can't eat if you are thin."

   "Then we exchange." Master Yan never suffers at any time, she straightened up, raised her face and looked at the man.

  The beautiful peach-blossom eyes shone with waves, like the crystal clear glass, the dazzling bright light and sly swaying made Qin Zong a little stunned.

  Before he came back to his senses, the little gangster hugged his neck and pressed it down firmly. After the self-direction and performance, he nodded in satisfaction, "Okay, you just need to agree."

  Qin Zong...

Everyone: Shameless.

  Master Yan used half a plate of dessert to get a chance to share a bed with a beautiful woman. It’s too beautiful.

   Xiaoqi: We people, I’m so happy today...

  Master, you have to seize the opportunity! !

   "It's almost ten o'clock, let's go."

  Yantao stood up and glanced at the petrified statues casually, just like catching a fly, "You are all right, go to bed, and talk about it tomorrow."

  Today, the young master wants to exchange feelings with beauties.

  Qin Zong let the young man hold his wrist, the tall figure followed behind him, and the two of them walked to the bathroom together.

  The three of them looked at Qin Zong’s back, what's wrong with the sense of sight of a young daughter-in-law?

Nonsence!

  What little daughter-in-law!

  Too many stimuli received today, even the brain is not good...

  (End of this chapter)