The National Male God is Ruthless and Strong: Lord Qin, I Spoil You!

Qin Zong grabbed the boy's hand expressionlessly and pressed it down.

Young Master Yan squinted his eyes, and buckled his eyes flattered.

Rubbing his fingers in the man's broad palm, his handsome face leaned over with an evil spirit, and he held up the little wolf to show him, "Do you like it?"

Super like yours.

Qin Zong...

He frowned.

In Yan Tao's heart, he is such an ugly wolf?

A bit of anger welled up in Master Qin's cold eyes.

It's just that his eyes are too cold, and he can't see the anger, Yan Tao can only feel the temperature of the man's body drop again.

Young Master Yan shook his arms, thinking sadly: It's over, my daughter-in-law is angry again.

The temperature dropped, and the eyes were cold.

This is the prelude to running!

Xiao Qi: Master, it must be because you gave too few gifts.

Just a stupid and cute wolf, Master Qin despises it.

"You don't like this one?" Yan Tao continued to steal money secretly, touched Master Qin's slender and strong palm, and said very domineeringly, "Which one do you like? I'll catch it for you!"

The domineering president's posture is simply stunning.

It caused the girls next to him to pinch their weak boyfriend one by one, and their eyes swished like knives.

It is clearly written in the eyes, look at others!

look at you again!

The boys burst into tears.

I caught you too!

Qin Zong looked at Yan Tao's little eyes full of fighting spirit. Between the endless game of catching dolls and an ugly wolf, he chose the latter.

Two slender fingers grabbed the ugly wolf's ear, Qin Zong reluctantly nodded his cold chin, and said in a cold tone, against his will, "This one is not bad."

"No!" Young Master Yan clattered out the game coins, threatening to grab all the dolls and give them to Qin Zong.

Master Qin...

His slender fingers grabbed Yan Tao's back collar and pulled her away.

Well, since her daughter-in-law likes to go this way, Young Master Yan can only follow.

Leaning most of her body on the man, she let him drag her away.

Yan Tao's voluptuous peach blossom eyes were full of radiance, and Yan Tao expressed that he was very happy to go shopping with his daughter-in-law.

There are many stalls of various kinds on the streets of Macao City. Yan Tao noticed a stall with drawing boards. The owner of the stall was a young student, and paint brushes were scattered on the ground.

Yan Tao turned around suddenly, grabbed Qin Zong's wrist and went to the stall, and smiled at the stall owner, "Can you lend me a drawing board?"

"of course can."

The stall owner was startled by the young man's handsome looks, and nodded in a daze to let his seat go, "Do you want to draw sketches or watercolors?"

"I'll do it myself."

Yan Tao sat on the ponytail, held a paintbrush and smiled brightly at Qin Zong who was standing upright, "Wait for me, it will be ready soon."

How do you say that.

Gifts, made by yourself can touch people the most.

She painted it, and my daughter-in-law will definitely like it.

Maybe you agreed to her as soon as you were moved?

The young man was sitting upright, holding a paintbrush and sketching the man's stern and handsome face on the white paper.

Five minutes later, Yan Tao took down the white paper, thanked the stall owner, and walked towards Qin Zong. His peach blossom eyes shone brighter than the stars, "A gift from the long-lost reunion, do you like it?"

The white paper unfolded, and on it was the Q version of Qin Zong.

With just a few strokes, Qin Zongruo's ice-like condensed aura is outlined, but there are two big furry ears on his head, and a fluffy tail protruding from his back.

How to see, how cute.

There is a fierce cuteness.

Qin Zong... His eyes turned cold, this kid actually painted him as a cat?

Pulling off the white paper, Master Qin said coldly, "Minors have to go to bed before nine thirty, you should go back to the hotel."