Chapter 177: The Daughter of a Wealthy Family (111)

The first generation Zero personally sent Joan upstairs and opened the door for her.

As soon as she entered the door, Qiao An kicked her high heels, lay on the sofa, and said weakly: "I'm so tired." ”

"Huh." The first generation of zero chuckled in a low voice, rolled up his sleeves, opened the refrigerator door, and said, "What does Your Highness want to eat?" ”

Joan got up, half-sat on the sofa with a pillow, and said in surprise: "You know how to cook?" ”

The first generation zero took out fresh sweet milk from the refrigerator, cut it with scissors, and said, "Of course, it is definitely better than Jingjie cooking." ”

"Snort." Qiao An sneered, even if it was delicious, it would not be useful to her, and it would not increase the halo value, she said, "I really don't see it." ”

"It's okay, Your Highness, we still have a long time to get to know each other together." The first generation of Zero had a gentle voice, poured the milk into the cup, walked up to her, half-crouched, and brought the milk to Joan, "Drink a glass of sweet milk to cushion your stomach first, Your Highness doesn't seem to be in good spirits." ”

"Nonsense, tossed by that wedding dress." Qiao An didn't want to admit that her mood at this time was affected by Jingjie's matter, so she only took the milk and said, "At the wedding banquet, can you change to a light one?" ”

The first generation of Ling Wen said: "Your Highness, it was ordered a year ago by us together, and at that time you said that you have to choose the most beautiful one once in life, but now you want to regret it?" ”

!

It's obviously chosen by Feng Zhelin and Joey!

She was about to retort, but a low, hoarse voice suddenly sounded behind her, like a wolf baring its teeth beside her.

"Since I don't like it, I burn it."

Joan's hand holding the cup shook a little, and the milk in the cup almost spilled.

The voice......

Joan suddenly didn't dare to look back.

The first generation of zero did not move, only turned his head slightly, and saw the young man leaning against the door of the study.

He didn't change his clothes, he was still wearing the same clothes as in the morning, a black T-shirt, casual military pants, a black dagger in his hand, a smile on the corner of his lips, but a pair of eyes like wolves, fierce and violent, staring at this place tightly, like staring at prey.

suppressed the youthful qi on his body in a sense of anger, and became an aggressive man, and the rich blackening value around his body was scattered around, and he was about to reach the top in almost the next second.

The corners of the first generation zero lips hooked slightly, and his voice remained unchanged, and said: "It seems that His Highness has a guest at home, so I will leave first, and by the way, let him cook the last meal for His Highness, which can be regarded as a farewell." ”

After saying that, the first generation of Zero stood up.

Qiao An nervously grabbed the wrist of the first generation Zero, and subconsciously shouted, "Don't go." ”

She didn't know why, she had done a lot of psychological construction before, but when she really had to face it, she was afraid of facing him alone.

"Your Highness." The first generation Zero put his hand on the back of her hand, broke it, and carefully took the milk by the way, put it back on the coffee table, looked serious, and persuaded with great sincerity: "People should be responsible for what they do." ”

That being said, Joan saw in his eyes a certain kind of mischievous taste, looking at her as if he was watching a play, as if he was appreciating her appearance at this time.

It also made her instantly understand why the first generation of Zero suddenly said the sentence 'wedding dress engaged together'!

This damn virus!

Qiao An was furious, but she had to let go and let go of this man with bad intentions.

Wait, wait for her to solve the matter in front of her......

The first generation of Zero seemed to see Qiao An's thoughts, but he added fuel and vinegar and said, "Your Highness, don't forget our agreement. ”

After speaking, he stood up, glanced at the silent Jing Jie, chuckled provocatively, and turned to leave.

Jing Huan's eyes narrowed slightly.

When the door clicked shut, only Jing Ring and Qiao An were left in the room.

Qiao An silently took a deep breath, turned her head to look at Jing Jie, and said expressionlessly, "Why are you here?" ”