The national male god is fierce and strong

Chapter 621 Pale and Sick Boy
— Where are the photos?Do you have a photo?
——There is no photo, such a good-looking person is in front of me, the whole person is blinded, how can I have the heart to take a photo!I am so sorry!
—But we can be sure of one thing.

——The male god is in Qingyang City!

——Shall we form a group to find the male god?

- ok ok ok!

——Go to Qingyang City to squat!

Definitely can squat!
I really want to see what the male god looks like!

It must be very beautiful.

The popularity of "Questioning the Immortal" had been gradually decreasing, but as soon as the news came out, it immediately exploded among the fans.

Many people organized a group to go to Qingyang City to see the male god.

Qingyang City is just an ordinary county-level city. Crowds of people went there, and the hotels and hotels in the city were full.

Of course, this is a later matter.

The male god whom fans miss so much passed the security check smoothly.

First class, no one there.

Young Master Yan was carrying his schoolbag on his back, the baby had waited for so long, and put his head on the schoolbag miserably, "Meow~"

The baby is only a few months old, and it is still in the category of a small milk cat.

The voice is low.

Young Master Yan patted his schoolbag, resting his chin on the schoolbag, "Don't bark, I'll go down and give you something to eat later."

"Meow~"

The baby squatted down aggrieved.

Well, I reluctantly agreed.

Young Master Yan worked hard to coax the cat, and when he looked up, he saw the woman in the seat next to her suspiciously looking at the schoolbag in her arms.

"What's up?"

Yan Tao raised his eyebrows, doubts appeared on his handsome and fair face.

As soon as the girl raised her head, she bumped into the boy's star-like eyes, which showed a little surprise. She pointed at the backpack, "Did you bring the cat?"

"What am I doing with the cat?"

Young Master Yan said nonsense in a serious manner: "I hate little brats with hair the most."

"Well."

The girl looked at the backpack again, smiled at Yan Tao, turned her head and closed her eyes to rest.

There are no international flights in Cheongyang, so you need to transfer to Anseong

Xiaoqi: Master, you can't just do the task like this, can you?
Yan Tao was so absorbed in thinking about her family that she forgot about it.

The task completion time is uncertain, and makeup is a must.

Young Master Yan put one hand in his pocket, his slender figure like jade flickered, and turned to the nearby shopping mall.

"This one, this one, and the two over there, bring them to me."

The staff was first surprised by the young man's handsome face, and then smiled sweetly when he heard her order, "I'll get it for you right away."

People rely on clothes, Buddhas rely on gold.

Different clothes match, lining out the temperament is completely different.

In the past, Yan Tao's dressing style tended to be campus style.

White shirt, trousers.

When Yan Tao changed his clothes and came out, he was suddenly a different person.

Yan Tao purposely chose clothes that were one size larger. Compared to men, her frame was already much smaller.

Putting it on again, it looks even more skinny like a bamboo.

Clerk: "Sir, why don't you change the style? This dress is already the smallest size."

Yan Tao looked at the young man in the mirror, and suddenly the corners of his lips curled up.

Just right.

Just a little makeup.

"No need, just this one."

Yan Tao swiped his card to pay the bill, walked out of the clothing store with long legs, and randomly picked a bathroom in the mall.

Putting the "under repair" sign at the door, one person walked in.

Xiaoqi: Master, what do you want to do?
This dress is loose and big, and it is the same as the whole suit.

There is no beauty at all.

Yan Tao smiled: Of course it is suitable for doing bad things.

(End of this chapter)