Chapter 59: The old man soaked in vinegar

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Because of Qi Yan's arrival, the atmosphere in the venue was particularly heavy. There was not even a person who farted. The big guys were like sitting on pins and needles, just like being tortured.

The others were frightened. Only Rongbao had nothing to do. He was so idle that he raised his hand on the old man's chin and played: "Master Qi... prick his hand..."

The originally depressing environment was broken by the words of Rongbao.

Qi Yan's facial muscles relaxed. He lowered his head and rubbed his lips on Rongbao's little face in front of others.

Qi Yan just kissed Rongbao and didn't say anything else.

Rongbao continued to grab the beard on the old man's chin, mainly because there was no other entertainment, so he caught the old man's beard.

The others present watched Rongbao plucking hair by the tiger's mouth. They had already sweated for Rongbao, but when they saw the plucked Qi, he was not angry at all. They couldn't help but accept it. Who was the little boy? He could not only sit on Qi's lap, but also pull Qi's Qi's hair.

Qi Yan was keenly aware that someone behind him was staring at his little lover. He immediately turned his head and shot the group of people behind him with cold eyes.

After being warned by Master Qi with their eyes, they didn't dare to look at Rongbao anymore.

This handover ceremony has been going on for an hour, and everyone present, except Rongbao, was worried.

The two representatives on the stage were originally going to quarrel fiercely on the stage, but today Mr. Qi suddenly arrived in person. They did not dare to quarrel as before. Both of them discussed their views in a gentle tone.

For the first time, the two gangs were so harmonious and loving. The representatives of the two gangs were on the stage, and they couldn't wait to hold hands like kindergarten children and give a speech together.

Just as he was about to turn his enemy into a in-laws at the scene, Rongbao rubbed his eyes, leaned against the old man's chest and said, "Master Qi... I'm sleepy..."

He ate radish all night yesterday, but he didn't sleep much. He got up too early in the morning. Rongbao is now fighting his eyes.

Qi Yan put his hand on the back of Rongbao's head and rubbed it gently: "Let's go home."

Qi Yan picked up Rongbao and was ready to leave. When the two gang representatives on the stage saw that Master Qi was about to leave, they quickly bent down to send him off and said with one voice, "Master Qi, take your time."

"Uncle, are you going back so soon?" Qi Feng even wore a bulletproof vest, but he didn't see the scene of the two gangs fighting. He felt particularly sorry.

"If you don't want to go, stay and sit in my seat." After Qi Yan finished speaking, he took his little lover away without looking back.

Qi Feng really didn't want to leave. After all, he was fully armed. He had to live up to his style. He couldn't come for nothing today, so he sat in his uncle's seat.

As soon as Qi Yan left, how could Qi Feng, a hairy boy, calm down the field?

Less than a second after Qi Yan just walked out of the door, the two gangs really started to work hard.

Qi Feng was stunned there stupidly. He didn't expect things to turn out so quickly. He regretted it now. If he had known it, he should have left with his uncle.

Qi Yan returned to the car with Rongbao in his arms and looked at the sleepy little guy in his arms and asked, "Will you come out with me next time?"

He was tired last night. Qi Yan didn't want to come out with Rongbao, but didn't Rongbao have to follow him and lie down at home?

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