Chapter 822

"Don't we eat in the military region?"

Yantao raised his eyebrows, slightly surprised.

She thought Qin Zong would take her to dinner in the military region.

Qin Zong raised his eyebrows a little, "let's eat outside."

Huh?

Young master Yan felt that master Qin today seemed strange.

Qin Zong held the steering wheel, and there was no emotion on his cold side, "you'll know when you arrive."

Turning out of the base, Qin Zong drove Yantao to a five-star resort hotel in the suburb of imperial capital.

The hotel manager greeted them enthusiastically. In their business, the big people's cars can be remembered clearly.

This is uncle Qin's car.

He will never make a mistake.

Manager Mian respectfully opened the door and bowed down to welcome, "Qin -"

A young man in white came down from the co pilot's seat. He was as handsome as a demon and his face was like jade.

Manager Mian was slightly stunned: how, how?

Did he remember the wrong license plate and model?

No way!

Manager Mian subconsciously looked to the left. He only saw the cold and tall man gather his military uniform and walk out of the car indifferently.

It's Lord Qin.

Hiss——

Is this boy the legendary lover of Lord Qin?

Thinking of the task he received, the manager couldn't help showing an surprised expression.

Some things, even if you have heard the rumors, will still feel incredible when they really happen in front of you.

In particular, this kind of thing happened to the ruthless Lord Qin.

It's just... Like a dream!

Manager Mian couldn't help looking at Yan Tao.

The heart said: rumors don't deceive me.

Young master Yan inserted his pocket with one hand and stood on his side. Carelessly, there was a noble aura. At a glance, it was not a vase or something.

That aura, standing beside Lord Qin, was no weaker than him.

He had only seen this cold air in Lord Qin and them.

"Two, please. This way, please."

Manager Mian led Yantao and them to the private room on the top floor.

The movement and posture are obviously already ready.

Young master Yan can see clearly. Did Qin Zong order here long ago?

This top floor is said to be a private room. In fact, the whole floor is connected together, with everything.

"Lord Qin, please."

The crown manager opened the door for them and put his hands on his belly. "We're waiting here at any time. Please tell us if you need anything."

Qin Zong stood with his hands in his pockets. Feng Mou lightly swept to Yan Tao, "go in."

Just go in.

Young master Yan swaggered through the entrance with his slender legs.

"Happy birthday, boss!"

"Happy birthday, peach!"

“……”

Suddenly, seven or eight people rushed out, holding a spray gun, and frantically sprayed things on the boy's face, clothes and head. Young master Yan turned sideways when they rushed out, and kicked Ruth's ass, successfully letting them "kill each other".

I stood outside cleanly.

"Tao Tao."

Mrs. Jiang came out of the hidden back door and smiled at her grandson, "happy birthday."

"Grandma?"

Young master Yan's eyebrows and eyes showed an unexpected surprise. Before he spoke, he suddenly splashed on his head. All kinds of color films mixed with a spray gun dyed her.

The young man's white shirt instantly became a colorful picture, with all kinds of colors on his handsome face.

Yan Tao

The little old lady opposite laughed, "I said, ginger is still old and spicy. You can't do it. I have to come myself."

Yantao!!

What's this, grandma!