The national male god is fierce and strong

Chapter 131 Young Master Yan's First Failure

Qin Zong sneered: "That's a pity. You will never be a house cat in your life."

Yan Tao: ...

Why does she have to be a cat?
She is so ferocious, at least she is a beast like a tiger and leopard, right?

Yan Tao washed off the makeup on his face and restored his original appearance again. Qin Zong nodded invisibly, "Let's go, I'll take you back."

"You hurt me, but you want to laugh it off~"

The young man walked out of the lounge humming, grabbed Qin Zong's cuff, and suddenly saw the big billboard on the first floor, indicating that the top floor was a game hall.

Yan Tao had another inspiration.

She remembered that it was said in a certain post that if you chase someone, you have to give a gift.

Fluffy dolls can soften people's hearts the most.

So, Young Master Yan dragged Qin Zong upstairs, "Let's go play."

The excitement and anticipation in the young man's eyes was too obvious, Qin Zong's heart softened for a moment, his refusal stuck in his throat, and he didn't say anything.

The game room on the top floor was well-equipped, and Yan Tao went straight to the claw machine.

In front of the claw machine was either a young couple, or a group of girls. Two handsome men stood in front of the machine, and immediately received all kinds of attention.

With one hand in his pocket, Yan Tao raised his pretty eyebrows and looked sideways at Qin Zong, "What do you want?"

After the words fell silent, everyone's eyes turned to Qin Zong's face.

Those eyes were all kinds of weird, and they all read brightly, big men actually like plush toys?

It's such a good face for nothing.

She doesn't look like a sissy...

Qin Zong glanced coldly, and the cold air in Sen Leng's eyes immediately dropped the surrounding temperature by ten degrees, causing everyone to look away in shock.

This man... so scary.

Just looking at it lightly, cold air will be born from the soles of the feet, and it will rush up the back.

Yan Tao exchanged 100 yuan for game coins, and was determined to get all the dolls.

Her people deserve the best.

The boy held the moving rod in his hand, and his peach blossom eyes were fixed on a little black and white wolf in the machine.

The people around did not dare to look at Qin Zong, they all went to look at him.

This young man is simply so good-looking...

She had never played with a claw machine before, and she didn't know that the claws had been loosened on purpose. She calculated the angle and distance, and immediately pressed the button.

Unexpectedly...failed.

The claws automatically returned to their original positions, and a trace of surprise flashed in Yan Tao's eyes, as if he didn't expect that he would fail.

Qin Zong looked at it, a smile welled up in his frost-covered eyes, and reminded softly, "This kind of machine has been processed, and the claws are loose. It seems that I won't be able to get the gift."

The magnetic and pleasant male voice is usually cold, but if you listen carefully, you can catch the faint smile in his voice.

It's rare for a little hooligan to look frustrated.

"You have to grab the moving pole in advance, and start immediately when you see the angle. Don't hesitate, or you will fall."

"Grab a simple one and try it first, the doll you just selected is too difficult."

"..."

People around were chattering about their ideas, while Qin Zong was standing behind the young man, watching her grasping the doll with extremely cold eyes.

The second time, Yan Tao still chose the black and white coyotes in the corner.

Chubby paws, raised chin, cold and arrogant eyes.

The expression is very much like a fat wolf of Qin Zong.

She looked at the angle and felt the looseness of the claws. She landed and grabbed it with precision.

"Here, I'll give it to you." The boy grabbed the doll, raised the tails of his long and narrow eyes, touched Qin Zong's waistline with restless paws, and teased him in a hoarse voice.

(End of this chapter)