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

"Taking my city, you are mine."

Young Master Yan swore the oath domineeringly.

Master Qin habitually ignored Yan Tao's indirect molestation to death, and typed with long fingers: "Don't want to go out?"

"...Think about it." Yan Tao hesitated to type.

Qin Zong: "Then just wait."

The daughter-in-law is so cold.

Young Master Yan began to worry about a problem.

She looks so good-looking, even if she doesn't fall in love with her...Could she be sexually frigid?

Xiaoqi: Master, you think too much.

Young Master Yan has a serious face: physical communication can largely promote the intimacy of the relationship.

You stupid system, you know farts.

Xiao Qi silently drew a circle on the virtual calendar in front of him.

Another day passed.

The master still hasn't caught up with the future young lady.

Ugh.

Yan Tao's generous writing caused Zhan Feng's shock.

In addition, most of the people in the military area were training in the front of the battle, so that when they saw Qin Zong later, they greeted Qin Zong with a different sentence.

"Major General Qin, I heard that someone gave you a city?"

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"How am I? How?"

Smith stood in front of the small farmyard, wearing a neat suit and combing every hair neatly.

The accompanying assistant Fang Zhi: "It's not a blind date, why are you dressed like this?"

"What do you know!"

Smith was in a frenzied and excited mood. What he was about to meet was a truly talented pianist!

At only sixteen years old, he can compose a symphony comparable to that of a pianist!

If you say it, it will definitely attract a lot of attention!

Before everyone found out, he had to make a relationship first.

"Knock knock."

Granny Jiang opened the door, and the old lady glanced at Smith, "Is there something wrong?"

Smith nodded politely and introduced himself in broken Chinese.

"Are you looking for Tao Tao?"

Granny Jiang led the people in and shouted, "Tao Tao, someone is looking for you."

In summer, the boy opened the door curtain. She was wearing a simple white sweater, her black hair was messy and wild, and she was unruly in her looseness.

"Who is looking for me?"

The young man in white curled his lips and smiled, as if a flower in the epiphyllum was blooming in an instant, with a peerless beauty.

Smith leaned on the sofa, and when the boy came out, he was stunned for a while.

very young.

Younger than he imagined.

Was it really her who made the fragmented piano piece that was only released for five minutes?

Smith had doubts in his mind.

Perhaps, who is this boy?

Teacher, or relative, or, friend?

There was amazement in Smith's eyes, mixed with doubt and disbelief, and it fell on Yan Tao.

Xiao Qi: Master, it's that old man.

Young Master Yan finalized the itinerary for the world with his wife, and he was in a good mood. He leaned on the sofa casually, raised his picturesque eyebrows, "You are looking for me, what do you want?"

No pleasantries, no greetings.

To ordinary people, the very arrogant and arrogant attitude is done by this young man, which seems to be taken for granted.

It was as if she was born to sit in this position.

Smith had been well-known in the music circle for many years, and everyone he met was respectful to him. Seeing this, he didn't feel that Yan Tao was impolite.

He tracked down for many days before he saw Yan Tao, he couldn't suppress his excitement, his face turned red when he was emotional, and his voice was extremely high-pitched.

Yan Tao: "Do you want to listen to "Starfall"?"

"It's called "Starfall"?"

Even with the name, it must be a complete song!

"Can you show me the score? I promise, I won't touch it, let alone damage it!"

Smith has learned piano since he was a child, and his love for piano has been deeply rooted in his bones.

Not crazy, not live.

His lunatic stubbornness is also the reason for his achievement as a piano master.