The national male god is fierce and strong

Chapter 1173 Building a City 12
Mrs. Qin glanced at the portrait hanging in the corner again, and sighed softly.

With very complicated emotions in her beautiful eyes, she walked slowly to the portrait.

"Husband, tell the truth. Do you like Yan Tao?"

Qin Zheng snorted softly, "I hate anyone related to that bastard Qilinzi!"

Mrs. Qin glanced at him speechlessly.

Qin Zheng walked over slowly, put his arms around Mrs. Qin's shoulders, "Okay, okay, I've seen it, let's go?"

Mrs. Qin followed Qin Zheng to the ground. The two of them sneaked like thieves, and they walked a long distance before they dared to stand up straight.

On the way, Mrs. Qin was silent for a long time.

Gently grasping Qin Zheng's hand, "Will Xiao Zong blame me..."

Qin Zhengyun smiled lightly, "He knows that you are doing it for his own good. But your brain is useless."

"My son won't blame..."

Before she finished speaking, Mrs. Qin jumped up angrily. Regardless of her demeanor and imagination, she grabbed Qin Zheng's neck, "Qin Zheng!! You have no brains! I think you want to die!"

Mrs. Qin was hanging on Qin Zheng's body without any intention of keeping her hand.

Qin Zheng's temples throbbed wildly, "I was wrong..."

Mrs. Qin snorted coldly.

"Since you knew it earlier, why didn't you remind me?!"

"I think you did it on purpose!"

Mrs. Qin let go of her hand angrily, very aggrieved.

"I'm very unhappy. I don't want to see you these days. You happen to be busy too, so you can stay in the military region for two days."

With that said, Mrs. Qin strode away.

Qin Zheng...

He touched his nose with an innocent expression: I was shot while lying down?
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Star Field, Canglan Galaxy.

The silver-white aircraft arrived at the Marshal's Mansion in the blink of an eye.

Xuan Ming had already led people to wait at the door.

Seeing the silver-white aircraft from a distance, the smile on Xuan Ming's face almost overflowed.

Bright as a sunflower.

The soldiers at the back glanced at Master Xuan Ming.

Make eye contact one by one.

Soldier A: Master Xuan Ming must want the Patriarch to grant him a holiday again.

Personal Soldier B: Over the years, I haven’t seen Master Xuanming’s vacation actually approved.

Although there are times when I go out for a walk.

But that also comes with a mission.

Soldier A pursed his lips: You see, Master Xuan Ming is so happy, he must have won the promise of the Patriarch again.

Private soldier B silently shook his head: Which time was it not like this.

Cheerfully went to greet him.

Distraught and went back.

According to the way of the Patriarch, Master Xuanming is so stupid, it is impossible to beat the Patriarch!

Soldier C tilted his head: What's more, Mr. Yun Kuo is still on the side of the Patriarch.

Finally, the soldiers looked at Master Xuan Ming who was so happy that he was about to fly, and they all shook their heads.

Poor Master Xuanming...

The aircraft slowly landed in front of the Marshal's Mansion.

Xuan Ming walked over quickly, and said with a smile on his face, "Patriarch, are you back?"

The boy came down with a pale face, and gave him a cool look, "What are you doing blocking the gate?"

She had to stop at the gate.

Xuan Ming was slightly taken aback.

This question came unexpectedly.

Behind Yan Tao, Yuan Jing came down in a mess, with flower petals and various gifts on her body.

That little face is three points whiter than the marshal's.

Xuan Ming opened his mouth slightly, "Adjutant Yuan, have you walked that glorious road?"

(End of this chapter)