"Thank you, Miss Qiao." Director Jiang said in a hoarse voice: "I owe you a favor." ”

Joan nodded unconcernedly.

Took the first generation of Zero with him.

After going out, Joan and the first generation Zero were waiting for the elevator.

After waiting for the elevator to come up, Joan walked in.

"I'm very happy." Qiao An said suddenly, she raised her eyes, looked at the first generation of zero, and said with a smile: "It's not in vain to meet such an interesting person as Director Jiang, but you seem to be a little unhappy when you look at it." ”

The first generation of zero looked at Qiao An, a face was still delicate and perfect, full of dignity, he lowered his eyes, a pair of eyes smiled, and said slowly: "How come, as long as Your Highness is happy, I will be happy." ”

"Director Jiang didn't follow your wishes, to suffer, to kill. People, to sink into the abyss, on the contrary, see through, know what they have, what to do, and do not lose their minds, so you are dissatisfied. Qiao An said: "First generation zero, are you like this?" It's always full of such evil thoughts. ”

The first generation of Zero was silent for a while, and said: "Your Highness, I am a virus, in order to set off the beauty of those normal codes, I am naturally set up to be darker, smoking. Medicine, destroying and seeing the pain of others are my two major hobbies in life. ”

He lightly held on to the handrail of the elevator, pressed down slightly, and said slowly: "So I'm sorry, this is instinct, just like His Royal Highness's nature is good, even if he has experienced so much betrayal and darkness, and walked so much between life and death, he still has good thoughts and has not lost his heart." ”

Jo Ann raised her eyes lightly and glanced at the man who was close at hand.

He didn't laugh anymore, even though his voice was low and calm, but there was an undercurrent in his eyes, hiding the most obscure darkness in the world, and he couldn't see it.

Somehow, Joan thought.

He seemed angry.

But it's also.

Not to mention that a well-prepared play did not achieve the expected effect, it was also scolded by the object of the treasure.

I can't be happy with anyone who puts it on it.

"Ding."

The elevator arrived.

Joan turned around expressionlessly to get out of the elevator.

But he was grabbed by the wrist of the first generation of Zero One and pulled it back fiercely.

This was caught off guard, so that Qiao Ann was unexpected, one did not stand firm, fell directly backwards, was stopped by the first generation of zero, and was almost held in his arms, and aggressive male hormones swept through her body.

"Oh, there's another hobby that I've suppressed for a long time and I'm about to forget." The first generation of zero lowered his head, hugged Qiao An with one hand, gently pinched Qiao An's chin with the other, lowered his head, and intertwined the breathing of the two.

He looked at her like a rare treasure, with a taste of appreciation, but also with some destructive intentions, his eyes contained the most evil intentions in the world, stared at Qiao An's lips, and smiled.

"Color. Desire. ”

As he spoke, he bowed his head to kiss her on the lips.

Joan curtsied her knees and went straight to the weakest point of the man.

The first generation of Zero dodged, and Joan took this opportunity to escape from his embrace, looking at him coldly.

"If there's a next time, I'll castrate you!"

After speaking, he turned around and walked out of the elevator directly.

"Haha."

The first generation of zero laughed, a deep smile vibrated out of his chest, filling the entire elevator, as if happy, he didn't go out with him, annoyed His Highness, and then got up, it was boring to be self-deprecating.

He put his hand lightly on the handrail, looked at the slowly closing elevator door, and looked at the woman walking away through the gap that was gradually closing.

The eyes are as deep as the sky, and there is the Milky Way.

The whole person was filled with joy, as if I had met something interesting.

He put his fingertips lightly on his lips, and a red glow flashed in his dark eyes, savoring the feeling of a woman in his arms.

Soft, petite and sweet.

Good is like the most precious thing in the world.

Wanted!

"Joan."

He said, a deep and beautiful voice that seemed to circulate in his lips and tongue, with some indescribable taste.