Why is it his turn to be on duty today?

It would be nice if the Leaf was on duty.

Wait a minute......

Chibul's eyes lit up.

He has no money, but the old boy of Song Leaf is rich!

There is no family behind him, but Song Leaf is from a family.

I have a lot of money in my pocket.

The old fellow's house was much more spacious than the one he had bought.

Live a dozen beauties, that's appropriate.

Chibul found a solution, and Mezzy turned to leave.

As the old saying goes?

Dead friends don't die poor.

Marshal Yan's idea was excellent.

As soon as Qin Zong came back, he sent people away.

However, people are not as good as heaven.

Chibul hadn't turned to leave.

A soft and delicate voice came from the lawn outside.

"Lord Marshal, you haven't been out with us for a long time, can you have dinner with us today?"

As he spoke, a figure stumbled to the window.

Chibul paused, his body frozen in place.

Beads of sweat the size of beans poured out of his forehead.

At this moment, Qibul's reaction was extremely fast, and he immediately moved a step to the left, directly covering Ying'er's soft and slender body.

"Miss Ying'er, Lord Marshal has something to deal with, let's leave quickly."

As he spoke, Chibul grabbed the warbler and left.

Ying'er was light and avoided his pull.

Half of his body leaned against the window, poked his little head in, and looked at Yan Tao, who was slightly stiff, with a smile.

Yan Tao only took two steps at the moment, not far from the window.

Ying'er's delicate little face was full of expectation, stretched out her white and tender hands, grabbed the young man's wrist, and shook it coquettishly.

"Marshal."

"You have dinner with Ying'er!"

"You haven't been in the Marshal's Mansion for so many days, people are thinking about it......"

“……”

Young Master Yan reflexively withdrew the wrist that was grabbed by Ying'er, and at the same time retreated, walking to a distance that Ying'er's arm couldn't reach.

Glared madly at Chibul.

Chibul understood, and hurriedly grabbed Ying'er's hand again: "Miss Ying'er, the marshal really has-"

But at this moment, Qin Zong, who was standing at the table, turned around.

The man has a pair of phoenix eyes, as heavy as the sea.

The handsome face looked a little cold at this moment.

His expression was calm, but there was a faint cold color around him.

Cold, low to absolute zero.

When Ying'er saw Qin Zong, her eyes widened in surprise, and she said delicately after a moment: "Mr. Qin.?" ”

"So you're there too!"

"I haven't seen you for a long time, why don't you eat together?"

Ying'er said, pursed her mouth slightly, and looked at Yan Tao.

The girl's appearance is like a peach and plum.

At this moment, a pair of eyes are even more soft and can drip water.

Looking at the young man's eyes, Chu was pitiful, which made people feel pity.

Yan Tao blinked his eyes, trying to reduce his presence.

Qin Zong had already walked up to the young man's side.

His calm phoenix eyes fell on Yan Tao's face with a smile.

Yan Tao was anxious in his heart.

Finished! Finished!

I was able to hide from my amnesia last time, but what can I do this time?

Now it seems that it is too late to pretend to have amnesia......

She looked at Shang Qin Zong's eyes with a cold and cold feeling, and her heart jumped inexplicably.

I only feel weak and flustered.

The next moment, Young Master Yan reacted very quickly with his right hand to support his forehead, his body shook a little, and his handsome face faintly showed pale in a moment.

“…… Dizzy ......"

Yan Tao muttered, and was about to fall down.