The national male god is fierce and strong

Chapter 1590 Vase, move away quickly
Young Master Yan narrowed his eyes slightly.

Snort softly.

There was a cool and faint smile on her thin lips, and she walked slowly to the window, her peach blossom eyes swept the black man's face leisurely, and said, "Everyone walked to the roof of this handsome man You are so late, you are really fast!"

When Young Master Yan wanted to criticize, no one could stop him.

Big beads of sweat ooze out of Qibul's forehead in an instant.

Done!

The marshal was angry.

He immediately threw away the man in black in his hand.

He admitted his mistake without integrity: "It's my subordinates who are not doing well, please punish me, Marshal."

Young Master Yan rubbed his chin with his plain hand, his peach blossom eyes were shining brightly.

She pretended to be unintentional and sneaked a glance at Qin Zong who was looking down in the room.

After coughing, he sneaked closer to Chibble and ordered in a low voice, "Hurry up and move all those vases out of the house."

"Move as fast as possible!"

vase?

Ciblmont forced for two seconds.

But Yan Tao sneaked a glance at Qin Zong, and he saw it.

My mind turned a corner, and I understood in an instant.

Holy shit! !
Marshal of his family, is this going to give up the entire forest for a single blade of grass?
It's not quite like the Marshal's style.

Chible also followed, carefully sneaking a glance at Qin Zong.

He replied furtively and in a low voice: "Master Marshal, where are you moving?"

Those people have lived in the Marshal's Mansion for an unknown number of years.

In the past, Lord Marshal also treated them very well.

Basically, it's what you ask for.

Even if he is the general of the Sky Fleet, it might not be easy to get everyone away.

Many of those beauties are talented fighters.

There are even children from aristocratic families with good strength.

In the room, Qin Zong stood up slightly, as if he was going to walk towards the window.

Yan Tao immediately stood up straight.

He scolded in a deep and cold voice: "It's so useless, I'm raising you for nothing."

Qibull showed shame, and secretly glanced at Qin Zong who had turned around again.

While pleading guilty loudly to the Marshal full of shame, he sneaked closer again.

The sound is as small as a mosquito.

"Master Marshal, I'm afraid that the subordinates will disobey my order, and they will have to come to you when the time comes."

Yan Tao secretly turned his head and saw Qin Zong standing by the table pouring water.

Immediately glared at Chibble fiercely.

"I will move them to your place. As for the method, I don't care!"

When Qin Zong saw them last time, he hadn't recovered his memory yet.

Zong Zong was already very angry.

If this time, let's meet again...

Young Master Yan seemed to be able to imagine his bleak future.

Chibble suddenly had a bitter look on his face.

move to him?

Oh my god!
Why not tell him to die?
He would rather go to battle to kill the enemy and fight to the end with insects and beasts, than bring a bunch of beautiful people into his own house to add to the chaos!
However, Yantao's obscenity was too pretentious, and Qibull didn't dare to refute, so he could only nod with a bitter face.

Who told him to make a mistake first, and the marshal caught it.

Seeing that Yan Tao turned around and was about to leave, Qibull hurried over again and asked in a low voice, "Marshal, when can I bring you back?"

Hearing these words, Yan Tao turned to look at him sinisterly.

Although he didn't speak, the meaning of the expression was already obvious.

Chibble's face became even more bitter.

He is not as rich as Marshal.

He's just a poor salaryman!

He can't afford to keep so many beauties! !
The more Chibble thought about it, the more miserable he felt.

(End of this chapter)