The national male god is fierce and strong

Chapter 295
Yan Tao has long planned to start a company, and now that he has a partner, he can also put it on the agenda.

Yan Tao: "Xiaoqi, are you okay?"

Xiao Qi patted her chest and promised, "Master can have as much as he wants!"

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Yan Tao called Qin Zong before returning to Qingyang City, but no one answered.

Might be on a mission.

Young Master Yan was not disappointed either, he smiled and edited a "lovely" courtship text message and sent it to him.

It's been a long time to get married.

Maybe her daughter-in-law will accept it.

Before leaving, she left the baby dumpling to Lu Si to take care of. The cat is too small, and it is easy to cause accidents when checked.

Yan Tao simply didn't take it with him.

Lu Si cried so sadly, "What should I do when you're gone? Where can I sleep and live? I'm a family boy, Baitao, at least you unlocked my card!"

Young Master Yan raised his eyebrows with great interest, "Take care of your family?"

Lu Si hugged the cat over in a hurry, held up its little paw, and accused Yan Tao with his eyes.

Yantao...

"No promise!"

Luce: "It's better than starving to death!"

Young Master Yan really doubted that this golden seven-seater with short-sighted eyes had chosen a bastard as his apprentice.

The flight to Qingyang City was at five o'clock in the morning, and Yan Tao boarded the plane leisurely without any luggage.

The young man walks among the crowd, his temperament is dusty, like a flawless jade, exuding a warm and attractive light.

Almost all the passengers in the same cabin as Yan Tao focused their attention on the boy.

Some people in this world are born different.

Even though Yan Tao was wearing a mask and couldn't see his whole face, his picturesque eyebrows still caught people's attention.

"Heh." The crowd let out a low-pitched laugh, and the beauty in a white low-cut short skirt walked up to Yan Tao, "Your appearance is really attractive, no wonder you are able to please men."

These words are full of malice.

The eyes of those who heard the words changed a little. Is this handsome young man a softie?
Or the pressed one?
Under the slight or heavy contempt, the boy in white raised his eyes, his peach blossom eyes were as clear and calm as water, reflecting the coldness, "Who are you?"

Tu Bai snorted softly, "What are you pretending to be! Didn't you rely on men to get to the top, dare to do it and dare not let others talk about it?"

"Master, beat her to death!" Xiao Qi grabbed the edge of the Liuren style plate, bouncing around to cheer for Young Master Yan.

The people around were dragging their suitcases. They didn't expect to be able to listen to gossip on a plane, silently pricking their ears, never letting go of a word.

Young Master Yan glanced at Tu Bai flutteringly, and sighed helplessly, "Miss, I have to admit that your way of striking up a conversation is very special, which attracted my attention."

The boy's tone was slow and pleasant, and his slender fingers pointed at the mouth of the heart, "But I already have a crush. Besides, I don't like girls who are much older than me."

"Oh~"

"So it is."

When the melon-eaters heard this, they sighed twice, in this world, they are becoming less and less reserved in order to chase men.

Several old people shook their heads in disapproval, and when they passed by Tu Bai, they sighed unintentionally, "The world is getting worse!"

Tu Bai was despised by all the first-class passengers, and he was so angry that his heart and lungs ached.

"Yantao, who the hell likes you?! Put gold on your face, do you still want face?"

What made Tu Bai even angrier was that Yan Taoming secretly satirized her as an old woman!
"Huh? You still know my name?"

Young Master Yan patted Tu Bai's shoulder, "Don't waste your time, I'm really not interested in you."

Paint white...! ! !
shameless!
(End of this chapter)