The National Male God is Ruthless and Strong: Lord Qin, I Spoil You!

Chapter 852: Ragdoll and Master Yan

   Chapter 852 Ragdoll and Master Yan

  Today’s breakfast is soy milk and fried dough sticks.

After Master Qin had eaten, there seemed to be something to deal with. He told Yan Tao to stay at home and not to run out, and warned him to attend the opening ceremony of Huaqing University in the afternoon, knowing that Yan Tao promised to go there in the afternoon. Then left.

  Master Yan holding a large velvet doll, sitting on the sofa, sitting cutely on the sofa, not knowing what to do.

  Suddenly, he glanced at a big bear, a big dog and a big rabbit who were sitting in line with him on the sofa.

  Young Master Yan was depressed, and all her black hair was drooping down, like a plant that was lacking in water.

  The whole person looks lazy.

  Yes, he found that unlike the last time, there were a lot of dolls in Qin Ye's house, all kinds of dolls.

  Master Yan frowned. These dolls are not all bought for her, right.

  Is he like such a naive person.

   Xiaoqi nodded quickly: like, very similar.

  Young Master Yan rolled his eyes to the sky, and didn't bother to pay attention to him: "You shut up, you are not a human, and you have no right to speak."

  Little Qi cried.

  It's obviously that you forbid me to tell the truth.

Humph.

  Master Yan was about to have some fun on her own, and suddenly felt that the trousers at his feet were caught.

  She lowered her head and faced Chuxue with a big tiger face.

  Chu Xue stretched out lazily, patting the calf of the two-legged beast with his paws—the shovel officer should cook, the king is hungry.

  Master Yan raised his eyebrows, and met Chuxue’s majestic golden vertical pupils, and the love in his heart was beyond words.

  The paw followed it up.

  The fur is smooth, I don’t know how much it can sell.

   Xiao Qi was silent, and said for a long time: "Maybe this tiger skin has been sold. In the future, Mrs. Young will sell the owner together."

  Master Yan "pop" pressed its head: "You shut up."

  Chuxue stared at the two-legged beast for a long time, but did not see any action from him, a trace of dissatisfaction emerged in the vertical pupils, and the big claws added gravity and slapped him twice.

  Stupid human beings, quickly prepare food for this king.

Master Yan couldn't understand a word. Subai put his slender hand on his chin and said lazily, "You said, does your master like me? Will he go with me? Raw rice is boiled. Is there any use for mature rice? Or should I have a strong bow?"

  Chuxue showed contempt in her eyes. Forget it, this two-legged beast may be an idiot. It should go find food on its own.

  Heihu stood up lazily, shook his pure black fur, took a noble step, moved to the other side, squinting his eyes to bask in the sun.

  Don't plan to care about that stupid two-legged beast anymore.

  Master Yan still kept the original sitting posture. He glanced at Chuxue, who was raised by Qin Zong as expected, and took a look at the appearance of this uncle.

  Young Master Yan stood up lazily, swayed to the kitchen, took out two pieces of meat, and threw them in front of Chuxue. Seeing her lowered her head to start eating, Master Yan stretched out his hand and poked the king character on the center of the big tiger's eyebrows, and said in a rather contemptuous tone: "You are the king of beasts, so love eating food?"

  Chu Xue lazily lowered her head, and took a bite of the meat-sorry, this king does not understand the language of two-legged beasts.

  Ding ding ding, the phone rang suddenly.

   Yantao's slender finger pointed away from the phone, it was a call from Dean Zhou Gu.

  Young Master Yan raised his brows slightly, and a faint smile appeared at the corners of his lips: "Ms. Zhou, what's the matter?"

  (End of this chapter)