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

The young man laughed softly.

Her voice was pleasant, as clear as that mountain spring, but it was covered with a faint layer of mist, half covering it, and I felt cold when I heard it.

"If I don't withdraw, what are you going to do?"

Nan Hong snorted, it was not easy for him to sit in this position, "You are fine, your grandma is old, but she can't stand any storms."

The young man is young and energetic, Nan Hong also made two preparations.

He waited for the boy to give in, but when he wanted to raise his hand to hold the cup, he couldn't move!

Every organ in the whole body is out of his control!

Nan Hong was terrified!

His eyes widened to the size of copper bells, his calm expression cracked, and he watched the tall and tall young man approaching.

The voluptuous peach-blossom pupils were full of frightening hostility, and when they met each other, Nan Hong's hands and feet were instantly cold, and his pupils shrank suddenly.

The boy's handsome face was magnified in front of Nan Hong, and her thin lips were pursed into a sharp cold line, slowly raised and raised.

In Nan Hong's eyes, that smile is no different from the devil's smile.

She said, "How do you want to die?"

Nan Hong wanted to shoot the case, wanted to curse!

Is this kid crazy? !

Does he know who he is? ! Threats to the face!

However, Nan Hong's throat seemed to be blocked, he could only hold his breath, his face became more and more red, and half of the veins on his neck burst out.

The secretary was so frightened that he was stunned and stunned on the spot.

"You, are you crazy?"

The young man stepped on the coffee table with his right leg, and when he turned his head, his face was like a monster, and his casual smile contained a three-point murderous look.

"Well," Yan Tao raised his right brow, "such a conscientious secretary, then you will die with him."

This young master hates others threatening me the most.

The secretary was so frightened that her limbs trembled and her voice trembled.

Just a second ago, he was still lamenting that he was a young man in a vase, but now in his eyes, he suddenly became a god of killing, "Yan, Yan Tao, if you kill someone, you will also go to jail."

Yan Tao: "It's okay, no one will know."

The boy's plain fingers tapped in the void, and his indistinguishable voice revealed contempt for life and coldness, "You will only be judged missing by others, and you won't have a handful of ashes."

The secretary was so frightened that his hairs stood on end, his muscles were shaking wildly, and his cheeks were twitching.

He who was eloquent in the past was so frightened by this white-clothed boy that he lost his words, sweat seeped into his eyes, and he stared at his scarlet eyes, not even daring to blink.

He tried to run, but couldn't move.

The boy's smiling eyes told him that all of this was his method.

Nan Hong held his breath so hard that his face turned blue-purple, and he was about to die.

He thought desperately: Could it be that he really died like this?

"Ding~"

In the dead living room, the phone rang.

Yan Tao squinted his eyes, but still picked it up, the old lady scolded in anger: What are you doing, bastard? !

The boy's eardrums were buzzing, and he flicked Nan Hong to pass out, and he reluctantly moved the phone away: "Grandma, am I going?"

Granny Jiang rolled her eyes, only ghosts will believe your nonsense!

"Brat, let me warn you. Your homeroom teacher has already called me. If there is another time, I will confiscate your computer and mobile phone!"

Yantao...

The corners of his mouth twitched, and he pinched his brows and said, "I'm not strolling on the road, by the way..."

"By the way, meet a girl and have a relationship?"

Granny Jiang snorted, gave Yan Tao a few words, and hung up the phone with a bang.