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

After taking off his makeup, Master Yan stood tall and tall in front of the mirror in the bathroom. He looked around carefully before nodding with satisfaction.

This young master is the most handsome.

Xiaoqi: Mirror, Mirror, who do you think is the most...handsome man in the world?

Master Yan said with a serious face: "Of course it's me."

Xiao Qi...

Unable to hold back, he asked desperately: What about the future young lady?

Yan Tao pondered for a moment: My family is the most beautiful, and I won’t accept any refutation.

Xiao Qi...

I didn't want to refute.

Think whatever you like.

Anyway, this system is the coolest system.

Well, no rebuttal is accepted.

Outside the restroom.

Qin Zong held a cigarette between his slender fingers, his cool and perfect eyebrows looming in the curls of smoke, standing casually in the corridor, hanging his head and smoking.

His face, as cold as ice and snow for thousands of years, revealed alienation and indifference.

The elegance hidden in the cold and indifferent abstinence is like the most poisonous medicine in the world.

One glance, ten thousand years.

When Yan Tao came out, what he saw was Qin Zong's "attracting bees and butterflies" appearance.

Her eyes swept over the girls lingering on both sides of the corridor, she smiled, put on her sunglasses, and walked to Qin Zong's side.

The cigarette butt on the man's fingertips was still shining with sparks. Yan Tao stretched out his hand, pulled it out suddenly, put it to his lips, and took a puff.

"Another top quality..."

"The action of smoking just now was so cool..."

Then, in the starry eyes of all the girls, the top-notch beautiful boy Feng Manteng leaned against the man, his handsome brows raised slightly, and the smoke spread from the thin red lips to Qin Zong's stern face.

The movements are ambiguous and the expression is ambiguous.

Obvious...a pair.

The singles whose faces are covered with love shows... are so heartbroken.

Qin Zong turned his head and grabbed the remaining cigarette with his long fingers. He cast a disapproving look on the young man's face, "Who taught you to smoke?"

Yan Tao leaned forward with a smile, and hooked the man's chin with his fingers in a flirtatious and frivolous way: "Who else could it be besides you?"

"Don't smoke again in the future."

Qin Zong glanced sideways at the young man, and gave the order with an expressionless face: "Slap once, hit once."

Master Yan was unconvinced: "Why?"

"Because you are underage."

Master Qin's voice was cold, and he led the disobedient kid to a random looking restaurant and ordered a dish for dinner.

The waiter brought a bottle of beer.

Master Qin poured himself a glass, and in a blink of an eye, Yan Tao touched the wine glass.

"Only one drink."

Master Qin thought for a moment, and realized that the more this kid didn't let him do something, the more secretly he would do it.

It's better to give her something sweet.

Yan Tao paused while drinking: "Why?"

The last time the boy was drunk appeared in Master Qin's mind. He tightened his slender fingers on the wine glass and said in a cold voice, "One drink is just one drink. Don't point your fingers at me to serve you when you're drunk!"

As he spoke, the man took a sip of his wine and looked at the young man with a cold look.

That look...how should I put it?

Yan Tao felt that Zong Zong's eyes made her want to crush her to death.

Moreover, there is still a hint of the taste of a heartless man...

No way.

She must have seen it wrong.

Young Master Yan touched his lips and thought: Is there a better lover than him in the world?

That's definitely not the case.

Give whatever you want.

Thinking of this Young Master Yan, I couldn't help but feel heartache: I am so affectionate and unrepentant and always available when called upon, even though I am so cruel, I don't even give him a name...