Qin Zheng raised his eyes slightly, glanced at Dongfang Hai, who was very annoyed, and said lightly, "How is our Qin family's tutor, but we don't need Mr. Dongfang to care." ”

Even if his son is wrong.

It was Dongfang Light Blue, and it bumped into it by itself.

His son's face was visibly impatient.

There is also a tiger there, which has fully shown its gesture of rejection.

The partial oriental light blue wants to hit it up by itself.

It's still a hard entanglement.

What is the matter with his son?

Dongfang Hai didn't expect Qin Zheng's posture to be so tough, he glared at him fiercely, snorted coldly, and walked quickly in the direction of Dongfang Qinglan.

Qin Zheng turned his head to look at the lady beside him, and said slowly, "Don't hold any more banquets like this in the future." ”

"If you really want your son's good, don't push him anymore, don't care about him anymore."

"He can do whatever he wants.

He can do whatever he wants. ”

Mrs. Qin frowned in disapproval, looked at her husband, and her tone was a little dissatisfied, "How can this work." ”

"Listen to me."

Qin Zheng's tone was commanding, tough and intolerable to any rebuttal.

Although Mrs. Qin usually crushes her husband to death, she will not refute her husband's decision on key matters.

I just still feel that something is not appropriate.

Qin Zheng saw that his wife looked a little aggrieved, he sighed softly, put his arm around Mrs. Qin's shoulder, and said slowly, "If you don't want our son to be dissatisfied with you, don't force him again." ”

Mrs. Qin's thin lips pursed slightly, wanting to say that she was all for her son's good.

When the words came to her lips, she bumped into Qin Zheng's gaze, her eyebrows furrowed into a Sichuan character, and after a long time, she nodded slowly.

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Star field, Canglan galaxy.

A huge starship slowly approached the edge of the platform, and the soldiers guarding in front of the platform could see the ancient characters engraved on the starship's body from a distance.

He wiped his eyes in disbelief.

Look carefully at the huge starship that appears on the light screen.

Sky.

Three large characters are engraved on the starship.

"It's the marshal, it's the marshal who's back."

A look of surprise immediately appeared in the soldier's eyes, and he didn't want to shout loudly, "The marshal is back!" ”

"Hurry up and report to Lord Xuanming.

"Marshal, your lord is back."

When the news was reported to Xuan Ming for the first time, he almost burst into tears.

It's exciting.

Finally, he was finally able to stay here alone and read all kinds of official documents hard.

He's finally on vacation!

Countless delicacies and countless encounters await him.

Xuan Ming thought about it, and felt that the future would be too good, so he immediately stood up, called his own soldiers, and began to arrange various matters for the return of the head of the family.

At this time, Young Master Yan sat lazily on the chair.

The slender legs were folded in one place, casually resting on the table.

The young man's thin lips were pouted with a touch of arc that seemed to be a smile but not a smile, and he supported his chin with one hand, and looked at it with a smile.

Yuan Jing's military uniform was straight, his back was straight and like a pine and cypress, and he stood across the table, looking a little helpless.

Holding a pile of documents in his arms, he read it dutifully.

I just don't know if the person on the other side who should have heard it heard it.

"By the way, did you send a gift to that old guy from Evianke?"

Young Master Yan suddenly thought of this and asked him with great interest.