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

It was almost eight o'clock when Yantao arrived home.

Granny Jiang was lying on the rocking chair in the yard. The little old lady was humming and watching the stars. Seeing her grandson, Ma Liu stood up and ran over, "Tao Tao, grandma forgot to ask you before, where is Xiao Qin? ?"

   "Go home."

   Yantao's black hair was shaken, and she rushed over all afternoon. She was sweaty, and told the little old lady a few words, and then went into the room to take a shower.

  Qin Zong never responded to the text messages she sent in the past.

  Young Master Yan waited eagerly, but couldn't hold back, and called Qin Zong over.

  The phone can ring for a minute.

On   , Lian Feng glanced several times, "Master, the phone rang."

  Qin Zonghan’s eyes were calm as snow, looking at the three words of the little gangster jumping on the screen, he stretched out his hand and pressed it off.

  Three seconds later, the phone rings again.

  The music rang persistently in the office, Qin Zong took the phone with his slender hand, and pressed it off again.

   Then, for the third time, it rang again.

  Lian Feng looked up from the pile of files, "Master, should I pick it up for you?"

  The man gave him a cool look, got up and took the trench coat, "I have something to do, you can leave after processing the documents."

  Qin Zong put a white windbreaker on his arm, holding the phone in one hand, and went out, "I’m Qin Zong."

  Lian Feng looked at the documents piled up on the desk as high as a mountain, and then at the empty office chair opposite, tears like rain.

  Master, don’t take you like this!

  If you have a new love, you can’t give up your work!

  Lian Feng thought, holding the pen, Master is really getting more and more hypocritical.

  Just answer the call.

   Press it back twice.

Humph.

  Someone chasing it is great!

  Lian Feng decided to become an industrious little bee and use his fruitful results to make him feel ashamed!

  ……

  The male voice from the other end of the phone was low and sexy, as deep as frost, but Yan Tao instantly opened his eyebrows and lay down on the big bed, "Why don't I reply to the text message I sent you?"

  She asks for warmth every day, and how much heartfelt and affection has been devoted to her in a short number of words.

Short message?

  Qin Zonghan's eyes darkened. He was the only person in the room, but frost seemed to spread out, his voice was so cold that it could freeze people to death, "I never read harassing text messages."

   "You didn't watch it?"

Yantao sighed regretfully and said quickly, "It doesn't matter, I can supply you now."

The boy lowered her voice, and the tone was affectionate like the sea, "My dear, you are the shore, I am the ship, you are the sun, I turn for you, you are the light in my life, and with you, my world is not dark. ."

   "My dear, I love you, even if you can't understand my true heart, you can't love me like I love you, you can't-slap!"

  Qin Zong held down the phone without expression.

  I don’t know how to copy love letters.

  This is a non-mainstream confession of many years ago.

  This little hooligan has no sincerity in taking advantage of it.

  Qin Sanye seriously pondered whether or not to bring this little hooligan to him, and teach him well.

  At least let him understand that we must follow the trend of the times and make progress together.

  The phone rang again.

  But this time, it is a video invitation.

Yantao felt that her daughter-in-law must feel that she is not affectionate enough.

  She searched with Xiaoqi. On the earth, the success rate of confession with a good skin is greater than 90%.

  She looks so beautiful. If the video confession, does the daughter-in-law feel relieved, and then... agree to her?

  So after Qin Zong agreed, he saw the boy’s picturesque smile, his lips were evil upwards, and he grabbed a bright red flower and kissed it on the screen.