Chapter 605 Young Master Yan dies every day, and teases Master Qin every day

Qin Zong: "What else do you want to do in Country M?" ”

Yan Tao: "Do you count as sleeping?" ”

Qin Zong's face was expressionless, he raised his eyes and looked at the clock hanging on the wall, his voice was clear and cold, "I have arranged the identity and reception, you enter the country with the identity of Lian Feng, and I will help you get your passport back after a while." ”

Lian Feng: "Master, Young Master Yan and I look completely different, and it is not easy to cross the border." ”

Qin Zong: "She can solve it herself." ”

Yan Tao's scan results are all in hand, and the same is true for passport photos.

Sost Manor.

The butler hurriedly rushed into the study, "Sir, the young master has news." ”

Liu Cheng raised his eyes and looked over, his eyes were as cold as ice.

He had to find Yan Tao.

If she returns to the imperial capital......

Liu Cheng: "Where are the people?" ”

The butler cautiously spoke, "They saw a man and a boy appear on the other side of Subi Street. ”

After getting along with Yan Tao for so many days, the housekeeper also had a good impression of this handsome young master, and he was worried, "Sir, will something happen to the young master?" Is there something wrong with the kidnappers knowing that the young master is from the Sidney family, but he hasn't made a blackmail call? Could it be that he is specifically aimed at you? ”

Liu Chengfeng's elegant and handsome face showed a slight smile, "If the kidnapper is dead, he won't have an accident." ”

According to his mother, Yan Tao's skills are unfathomable.

How could a little kidnapper be able to tie him up?

Yan Tao just took the opportunity to run out.

It's good that you didn't get out of New York City.

Liu Cheng stood up, and he instructed with an indifferent expression, "Tell them, continue to hold your hands in the place of entry and exit, and once you see anything wrong, come and tell me immediately." ”

"Yes, sir."

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Xiao Qi was locked up for a day and was finally released.

It was a little aggrieved and half-squatted on the ground, "Master, you have changed." ”

It's not the same dog who pampered me anymore.

Yan Tao sat cross-legged in front of the floor-to-ceiling window.

She hasn't meditated and practiced for a long time, and she's been too slack lately.

The boy was bathed in golden sunlight, and his thin figure was as slender as a bamboo.

With both palms facing up, her thumb and forefinger pinched together and rested loosely on her knees.

Absorb the aura of heaven and earth between breathing, and turn around in the body for two great days before slowly exhaling turbid qi.

When Qin Zong entered the door, he saw this scene.

The youthful temperament is like a bamboo, the golden light is flowing all around, and the mysterious and unpredictable pressure surrounds her.

The side face is picturesque, as if the gods are handsome, and the corners of his lips have an evil smile.

"It's time to eat."

Qin Zong didn't ask out loud, just said lightly, turned around and walked towards the living room.

After he took a step, the wind sounded behind him, and the handsome young man took advantage of his strength to easily jump and jump onto the man's back.

The inertial man who rushed over took two steps back, afraid that Yan Tao would fall, he subconsciously raised his hand to grab her leg and helped her up.

Young Master Yan got cheap and behaved, his handsome face lowered, and he gently blew on the man's neck, "Zongzong, are you carrying me?" ”

The little rascal gave a little sunshine, Qin Zong took a step forward, followed by his hand, and threw the person on the sofa mercilessly.

gave Yan Tao a lot of meat and eight vegetables.

However, Young Master Yan, who had fallen, grabbed the corner of Qin Zong's clothes.

The tall man staggered and fell on top of the boy.

Lian Feng looked at this scene with his rice bowl and sighed.

Young Master Yan teases Master Qin every day, and he dies every day.

He looked down at the rice again.

The dog food is stuffed to the full.

I'm still eating a ghost meal.