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

Master Yan was carried downstairs by Master Qin.

People in the mercenary group usually get up at six o'clock to train. According to their training situation, they eat right after training.

It was almost half past nine at this time.

They had already completed their training quota and were doing their own things in the hall.

While Kuang was lifting the dumbbell, he kept thinking about Qin Zong and Yan Tao on the fifth floor, glancing up from time to time.

Then, he saw a scene that made him doubt his views.

Madman tugged on the sleeve of the gun-cleaning brother next door.

Brady was playing with his favorite gun happily, without moving his eyes, and said in a disgusted tone, "What are you doing?"

The boss stared madly and pouted in the direction of the stairs.

Brady thought there was something interesting to see, so he raised his eyebrows and looked in the direction that Mad was pointing.

Then I saw it, on the stairs to the second floor.

A tall and handsome man walked down carrying a young man in white.

The young man is as handsome as a demon, and the man has a picturesque face. Standing together, they look like a perfect ancient Chinese painting.

Yan Tao cheated Master Qin and was so beautiful.

In order to protect her little vest while eating tofu, she carefully moved her upper body back, using only her arms to support Qin Zong's broad back.

Xiaoqi: Tsk tsk tsk, it’s not easy to eat tofu.

The mercenaries of the Black Mercenary Group feel that since yesterday, their outlook on life has continued to collapse.

They have known the boss for so many years and have positioned his image as abstinent and frigid.

No matter who he usually treats, even the six or seven-year-old children in the base, the boss is still as cold as a lump of ice.

Last night I saw the boss actually smiling, and I felt like the world was about to fall apart!

I’m still mentally rebuilding!

The boss actually carried the young man down like this! !

The mercenaries opened their mouths.

Boss, we agreed that I have mysophobia and don’t like others to come near me?

How can you go back on your word? !

Just because this boy is good-looking, you can't give him special treatment, right?

How do people like us live?

Master Yan smiled and greeted the mercenaries who had broken expressions.

Nestling on the man's body, I feel so happy in my heart.

"Okay. Come down." Qin Zong's tall and tall figure stopped in front of the stairs on the first floor, and spread his fingers on the young man's leg.

Yan Tao slid down, and before her body hit the ground, she hooked her slender white fingers around the man's neck. She leaned forward with her handsome face, lowered her voice, and deliberately blew a breath of hot air on the man's neck. , said in a clearer voice, "You told me you don't have to carry me, so why don't you listen to me and insist on carrying it? Look, I'm even embarrassed."

Qin Zong...

As soon as these words were said, the mercenaries' eyes widened even more.

Oh my God, what did they just hear? ! !

The boss can be so sullen... I can't even imagine...

Moreover, this early in the morning, did the boss deliberately come in front of them to show his affection?

This dog food rushing towards me just wants to choke me to death.

The single mercenaries shed sad tears silently...

Feng was even more frightened, even his scalp exploded.

He thought of what he said yesterday. Oh shit.

I wish I could give myself a slap, why are you so mean-mouthed? !

It's better now.

I wrote it down in the notebook for the boss.

I was so scared that I burst into tears. I don’t want to go to those shabby places to perform tasks...

Who can come and save me...