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

Yan Tao looked at Qin Zong and said slowly: "It seems that you haven't said the most important sentence yet, huh?"

The calm and wise Major General Qin's mind went blank for a second.

He looked at the smiling face of the girl opposite and spoke calmly.

"I love you."

The man's words were low and hoarse.

There seemed to be surging emotions hidden in his eyes.

He looked at Yan Tao with deep eyes, as if the lake was about to be stormed, and there would be violent waves at any time.

Look, the aura is calm and powerful.

Of course, this is under the premise of ignoring the red ears.

The corners of Master Yan's lips curled up. She suddenly raised her hand, hooked the man's chin with her slender fingertips, and said with a smile: "In the end, it's not in my hands."

The girl is very proud.

Qin Zong sighed deeply.

"Yes, you win."

Qin Zong gently raised his hand and put the ring on Yan Tao's middle finger.

A gentle smile slowly emerged from the man's eyes.

He stretched out his hands and took Yan Tao into his arms.

Behind it is the dimmed starry sky and the countless swallowing rays passing by.

Only their place shone with a faint but immortal light.

Make people yearn for it.

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"What?!"

Mrs. Qin almost choked in her throat with a mouthful of water. She raised her head and her beautiful eyes widened: "Xiao Tao agreed to your proposal?"

Mr. Qin was leaning on the sofa watching TV, and Youyou commented: "This is called stupid blessings."

"The stupid son of the landlord finally got married."

"Tsk, tsk, tsk, I really didn't expect that the old man could see this day before he died."

It's not easy.

Silly son Qin Zong...

Mrs. Qin calmly put down the water glass and turned to look at Mr. Qin: "Second Grandpa, what unlucky words did you say! Bah, bah, bah!"

After saying this, Mrs. Qin looked at her son excitedly: "Quick, tell mom how you proposed to Xiao Tao?"

Mrs. Qin's face was filled with the word "gossip".

Her son!

This is his son!

Madam Qin was shocked that no proposal had come from her son for the first time in the world.

He actually proposed.

Faced with Qin Zong's marriage, Mrs. Qin's focus was completely distracted.

Qin Zong: "Mom, what you should do is ask Taoist Priest Qingyangzi to choose an auspicious day for your wedding."

Mrs. Qin sat firmly on the Diaoyutai and continued gossiping: "It's not urgent, it's not urgent!"

"First tell mom about the process of your proposal..."

Qin Zong's temples were beating wildly, and just as he was about to speak, Mrs. Qin suddenly raised her hand: "Wait!"

Ask the lady to turn her face and shout: "Mother Zhang! Get me some melon seeds!"

"Okay, ma'am."

Zhang Ma quickly held up melon seeds, snacks and fruits.

Mrs. Qin crossed her legs and said, "Okay, you can talk now."

Qin Zong...! !

Exhausted.

Is it too late for him to change his mother now?

Thanga Temple.

Yan Tao stood at the side door of the temple and raised his hand to knock on the door.

"Squeak!"

The door was quickly pushed open.

The young monk clasped his hands together and said, "Amitabha, what can I do for the donor?"

Yan Tao nodded slightly. He smiled and said: "Little Master. I want to visit the Master Abbot."

The young monk was stunned for a moment: "Can you tell me the name of the donor?"

"Yan Tao."

"Oh, it turns out to be Donor Yan. Please come in quickly. Master Abbot has already given instructions. If Donor Yan comes to visit, please come into the temple immediately."

"The master's Zen room is in the east. Please come with me, Master Yan."

Yan Tao followed the young monk into a small courtyard with a very fresh layout.

It is early autumn at this time.

The autumn wind rustled, blowing the scattered fallen leaves in the courtyard.