Qin Zheng didn't speak, but his face froze obviously, and then he turned his face away, no longer looking at Mrs. Qin, but his hand was still on Mrs. Qin's waist.

He raised his chin as if to say, why don't you come and coax me.

Mrs. Qin couldn't help but smile at the corner of her mouth, and reached out and gently pulled down the arrogant man, "How old are you, and you're still so naïve." ”

"He's been gone for so long and won't show up for no reason. Xiaozong's catastrophe is getting closer and closer, you have to put away your temper for my son, you know? ”

Qin Zheng snorted.

Mrs. Qin furrowed her brows, didn't get a response from her husband, grabbed the soft flesh of the man's waist with her fingers, and said very threateningly, "I'll talk to you!" ”

Qin Zheng said suspiciously: "Why did he call you, just tell me about this kind of thing?" Do I have to call you? It's obviously uneasy and kind! ”

Mrs. Qin......

Mo Mo rolled her eyes in her heart, and she smiled and said, "Because you pulled him into the blacklist, Qilinzi can't get through to your phone." ”

"What else do you want to say?"

Qin Zhengdu had already forgotten about this stubble, and when he heard Mrs. Qin mention it, he touched his nose slightly embarrassedly, and then spoke in a righteous and solemn manner, "Who told him to disappear for so long, how do I know that he is still on the blacklist?" ”

"Is it worth talking about something as small as this? He's always been so stingy, and he deliberately smeared me in front of you! ”

Qin Zheng put his arms around his wife's waist, lowered his head and rubbed between his wife's neck, "Madam, you must not fall for his trick." ”

"Okay," Mrs. Qin's slender finger pointed at Qin Zheng's forehead, pushing him back, her voice faint, "He asked me to meet in the afternoon." ”

"I'll send you there."

Qin Zheng spoke in a low voice.

Mrs. Qin: "No need, I'll ask Xiao Wang to send me over, you watch Xiao Zong and the second grandfather at home, don't let them have any conflicts." ”

Qin Zheng's dark eyes sank, his lips pursed, and he nodded silently, no longer responding.

*

The Qin family's main house has been carefully designed by the masters of the past dynasties, with unique ingenuity and very elegant.

"Old master, Young Master Yan has arrived."

The housekeeper knocked on the door respectfully, and only after getting a response from inside the door did he unscrew the doorknob, and turned sideways to signal that Yan Tao could go in.

The cool wind blew the curtains, and the old man sat on the edge of the balcony, his eyes colliding with the young man who entered the door.

The young man at the beginning is slender and straight, with a jade-like face but flamboyant and cold.

The peach blossom eyes are half-squinted, revealing a lazy and lazy manner, and the temperament is dusty like a god.

Powerful, but it doesn't give people the taste of domineering persecution.

It's just a faint sense of alienation and indifference, and the clouds lightly separate everything around them.

The old master narrowed his eyes slightly, and his gaze was sharp.

"You're a lot like him."

Young Master Yan picked up his peach blossom eyes with a casual expression, and his movements were wanton and full of charm.

"Who are you talking about?"

The young man sat down opposite the old man domineeringly, raised his eyebrows, and looked back nonchalantly.

"Your father, of course."

The young man's peach blossom eyes were slightly raised, and his indistinguishable clear voice was damp with the frost of early autumn, and his eyes were so cold that they were almost indifferent, "I don't have a father." ”

The old man smiled, as if he didn't expect the boy to say such childish words, "How were you born without a father?" ”

"People can never erase their origins."

"It's something that is determined by nature, it's like yin and yang in harmony. Everyone has their own destiny, Yan Gongzi is good at asking hexagrams, presumably this kind of thing should be better than the old man. ”