The agent on the other end listened to this, excitedly took his mobile phone around the office, and began to imagine a better future, "This painting, even I can't pick out the thorns, will definitely make the jury fall in love at first sight!" ”

George stole a glance at the tall young man in the outer courtyard and nodded frantically.

This morning's meal was made by George, a Western-style sandwich, Granny Jiang was eating, her eyes drifted to Yan Tao, and the old man showed a kind smile, "Taozi~"

"It's not easy for a guest to come to Qingyang City once, you can take him out for a walk."

"Oh," the little old lady pulled out two movie tickets from her pocket, "just got on, go and see it." ”

Yan Tao's peach blossom eyes fluttered lightly on the little old lady's face, and her clear eyes seemed to be able to see through everything.

Yan Tao: Something is wrong with this little old lady.

The young man's eyes revealed suspicion, and he was about to speak, but the treacherous and cunning Ms. Jiang was one step faster than her, her mouth pursed, and she began to mess around, scolding her eldest grandson up and down, and made a concluding speech, "Okay, let's go out after breakfast, just let the old woman be quiet and quiet." ”

It's greasy.

Yan Taoying's slender fingers, which were as white as high-grade handicrafts, pinched the glass, took a sip of milk, and dipped her upper lip in a milky mustache.

The tip of her tongue licked her lips, looked sideways, and smiled, "Since grandma told me to go, let's go." ”

In the backlight, the peach blossom eyes of the young man who looked at him from the side smiled and groaned, and George reached out to cover his pounding heart.

HOLD!

MUST HOLD IT!

Young Master Yan led the dizzy George out of the door, and Granny Jiang listened to the movement, pushed open the window and took a look, looked at the time again, and sat back by the window.

There is really nothing fun in Qingyang City, but the green mountains and green waters, the air is fresher.

Young Master Yan was in the city, so he walked around casually, and inadvertently saw a young man in the northwest, who was fleeing in embarrassment on the street, bumping into countless stalls along the way.

Behind him was a group of strangely shaped thugs.

Xiao Qiyou sighed: Isn't this the master's eldest nephew?

Young Master Yan said: Lao Tzu has always been idle and idle.

Qi Dong ran wildly, and seeing that the people behind him were about to catch up, he suddenly saw the young man in white across the street.

Suddenly, his eyes lit up.

At this time, life preservation is the most important thing.

Qi Dong didn't think about it, rushed across the block, and shouted heartbreakingly, "Uncle! Uncle Yan, help!!!! ”

Yan Tao ......

Young Master Yan turned around leisurely, avoided Qi Dong's outstretched claws with an indifferent expression, let him fall to the ground, and naturally stepped over.

Qi Dong ......

Lasagna grabbed the young man's trouser leg with tears, looked up at him miserably, and looked up at him miserably, his face was shameless, "Uncle Yan save me!" ”

He's really ...... It's boring.

The handsome young man's eyes fell, and he said in Qi Dong's expectant gaze, "Let go." ”

"Qi Dong, I see where you're going!"

"Give me the money!"

"TM wants to lose the game and want to rely on the money? No way! ”

The young man at the head of the locomotive kicked Qi Dong tremblingly, and then glanced at Yan Tao on the side of the street.

"Ha, where did you get the weak chicken? You don't want him to help you, do you?! ”

A bunch of thugs burst out laughing, and the laughter was full of ridicule.

Qi Dong said: I'm not angry at all.

You'd better scold harder.

He stood up and hid behind Yan Tao, deliberately provocative, "Xiang Xiang, let me tell you, with my uncle here, don't you want to touch a single hair of my hair!" ”

Xiang Xiang sneered, and looked Yan Tao up and down, "Just this kid?" Weak chicken! ”