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

Yan Tao lived in the executive suite on the eighteenth floor, while Qin Zong lived on the top floor, thirty-six.

There are four pictures in total, with a sentence at the end.

In the days when my daughter-in-law is gone, I miss him.

There seemed to be a young boy with peach blossom eyes slanting up in front of his eyes. Qin Zong's cold eyes covered with frost were stained with a three-point smile, but he didn't reply. He returned to the main screen and made a call.

"...The hot girl is hot, the hot girl is hot, the hot girl is hot..."

The high-pitched mobile phone rang at the same time as the phone and the door, and Lian Feng rushed in with the phone in his arms, as if he saw some monster in his eyes.

The expression is flustered, and the eyes are even more flustered.

"Master, I saw Yan Tao! It's the one who wants to marry you..."

Qin Zong swept over sideways, his eyes were as cold as ice, Lian Feng's heart trembled as he watched, the second half of the sentence was automatically muted, and he stood up straight, "Master, I was wrong."

"Is everything ready?"

Lian Feng said seriously, "Everything is ready, the other party has already believed in the liaison officer we sent, and they can act tonight."

"Give me Yan Tao's itinerary for the past few days."

"Yes, send it right away."

Where Yantao goes, there is only one big goal, THE GHOST.

After Qin Zong looked at it, his cold eyebrows frowned slightly, and Lian Feng took a step forward and said worriedly, "Master, if we meet her..."

Being recognized will most likely lead to mission failure.

"Go call Ye Xiao, change the plan tonight, our identities will be reversed, and you will lead this mission."

What, what? !

Swap identities?

How dare Lian Feng!

"Grandpa, I can't!"

Lian Feng had a bitter face, trying to persuade Qin Zong to change his plan, but the man on the sofa looked as cold as ten thousand years of ice and snow, his brow bone was harder than ice skates, obviously he had made up his mind.

Lian Feng was suddenly stressed, but Qin Zong had already taken out his mobile phone, slender fingers slid across the keyboard, and typed a line back.

"Don't go out tonight."

【drop……】

Young Master Yan was thinking about whether to send a love letter to express his love, when he saw the reply.

Very abrupt reply.

Yan Tao held the phone, "Xiao Qi, where is Qin Zong now?"

Xiaoqi: Macao City.

Young Master Yan frowned: Why didn't you tell me earlier?

Xiaoqi said cutely: Because master, you haven't asked him.

And they want to surprise you.

the same city.

Young Master Yan soothed his brows and eyes, and gave Xiao Qi the same instructions as Lian Feng: Where is he going tonight?

Xiaoqi: Back to the master, the young lady will go to THE GHOST in the future.

The corners of Young Master Yan's lips curled up suddenly, and he lay on his back on the sofa, typing: My wife misses me, do you want to come to me? Attached is a selfie of blown kisses.

On the screen, the young man was wearing loose clothes, his complexion was pale and rosy, his thin lips were turned up, his eyes were handsome and evil, and the screen was full of evil spirits that almost overflowed from the screen.

Moreover, the camera was shot from above, and it also captured the young man's delicate collarbone and part of his shoulders.

Inexplicably brought a bit of temptation.

Qin Zong's deep eyes fell on the young man's slightly exposed shoulders, his throat rolled up and down, and he leaned back on the sofa.

He casually lowered his eyes, his eyes were filled with handsomeness, and he turned back coldly: You're so ugly!

Yantao... so wronged.

She looked at her selfie over and over again, it was so pretty.

No, it's heaven-defyingly good-looking.

Young Master Yan supported his chin, his eyes were full of worry: "My daughter-in-law's beauty seems to be crooked, why is it broken?"