The national male god is fierce and strong

Chapter 132 Rejected Again

The casino is very close to the hotel where they live.

Qin Zong sent Yan Tao to the lobby on the first floor, helped him press the elevator, looked at Yan Tao with cold eyes, and said softly, "Too short, go back and drink more milk."

Yan Tao, who was stabbed in the heart again...

The moment the elevator door closed, he reached out and grabbed Qin Zong's collar, pulled him hard, and raised his eyebrows at him, "I gave you so many gifts, and you don't have anything to say?"

Qin Zong's collar was pulled straight, his eyes drooped, his cool eyes fell on the young man's handsome face, "What do you want to express?"

Yan Tao smiled, and suddenly took a step forward, "Be realistic...a kiss?"

Before he finished speaking, the young man pressed his fingers on Qin Zong's chest, wanting to kiss him, but Qin Zong's deep and cold eyes suddenly surged with hostility, and with a stride of his long legs, he grabbed Yan Tao instead.

Pushing the young man who teased him when nothing happened to him, separated him, and warned with a cold face: "How old are you? Where did you get the hooliganism!"

Yan Tao raised his eyebrows innocently, and continued to swear: "I'll be fine when I see you, and I'm helpless."

This hand, this arm, is out of her control.

Qin Zong...

"Ding."

The elevator door opened.

The people waiting for the elevator looked up and saw Qin Zong and Yan Tao coming out. The boy was lifted by the collar by the man, with a helpless expression on his face, he shrugged at them and was dragged away.

Yan Tao was dragged to the door of the executive suite, she was not in a hurry anyway, sooner or later her daughter-in-law would be her own.

"Zong Zong, you don't like roses?"

"How about the blue enchantress? Maybe... Lily? Forget-me-not? Lavender?"

The young man rubbed his chin, "Could it be that you like carnations? Although I don't really mind what flowers you like, but carnations are a bit..."

"I don't like flowers."

The man cut off Yan Tao in a cold voice, and threw her to the door with his backhand. His handsome and arrogant face was extremely dangerous, "Don't give it to me again."

"Well, that's a pity."

Yan Tao sighed, if she didn't like it... her beautiful peach eyes flashed, and when Qin Zong was about to retreat, she hooked his arm and brought her to her side.

Xiaoqi: It’s time to kiss, it’s time to kiss!
Qin Zong's thin lips were flushed, his cold eyes reflecting the ice and snow suddenly changed, and the air-conditioning surged all over his body.

The forest is cold and piercing.

After eating the tofu, Yan Tao put it away as soon as he saw it was ready, and retreated to the door happily, crossing his arms and staring at him with evil spirits, his perfect and picturesque face was filled with a demon-like charm at this moment, "You have already received the gift." Well, at least let me take a gift in return, right?"

Qin Zong's good-looking eyebrows were cold, and the communicator in his ear suddenly rang, and Lian Feng quickly reported something.

His eyes suddenly darkened, his eyes fell on the young man, and he warned softly, "Don't go to the casino these few days."

After speaking, he strode away.

Yan Tao is a prickly person who needs education.

But education is a job that takes time.

However, Lord Qin is really busy today.

Things like being taken advantage of can only be moved to the back to pursue.

Yan Tao leaned against the door, looking at the back of the man striding away, brushing his red lips with plain white fingers, his elegant and dignified movements coupled with the young's bewitching and alluring eyes, exuding a kind of voluptuousness. Blurred beauty.

She raised her thin lips and smiled, her peach blossom eyes flashed with a dangerous light, her shoulders slumped, "Okay, I was rejected again."

The omnipotent Young Master Yan needs to get used to this relatively sad mode.

　Thanks to the peerless girl for the reward, as well as the Xueba girl, the god's darling, and the cute little orange~
　　Thank you girls for rewarding~
　　I know what to add, well, I also know that I owe a lot more.

　　Don't make any promises, start tomorrow, try to pay off the debt, and become a good author who doesn't owe more.

　　——From the author Jun who is heavily in debt.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)