Chapter 93: The Daughter of a Wealthy Family (27)

"Your Highness, it is a man's nature to appreciate beautiful women, and it is a gentleman's duty not to be stingy with praise." The first generation zero held the red wine, leaned against the wall, and said: "Especially for people like me who have seen thousands of skins and seen all kinds of life, I don't like the kind of little girl who doesn't know anything anymore, and I prefer a woman who has been nourished by time." ”

Qiao An said: "You just say that you like older than you." ”

"No, no one has lived as long as me, and those of them who are less than 100 years old are all little girls in my eyes." The first generation of Zero said: "And everyone's preferences are biased, for example, His Highness likes young people." ”

Joan was speechless and said, "I just happened to look at him well." ”

"I just happened to see Feng Mu's eyes, but ......" The first generation of zero squinted and recalled the feeling when he first saw the young man, half loud, and said with a smile: "The young man that His Highness has taken a fancy to is also quite special." ”

Qiao An was even more frightened, and instantly had a sense of crisis that could not be described in words, and she said, "You won't be taboo between men and women, right?" ”

"No, I'm a picky eater, although those are interesting, they don't make me think too much, I am only most interested in His Highness now, with His Highness this pearl in front of me, how can I bother with her? However......" Hatsudai Zero frowned and thought for a moment, and seemed to be distressed, "It's strange that I'm interested in a man for the first time. ”

Joan stood there speechless.

The first generation took a sip of wine, and as soon as he looked up, he saw Qiao An looking at him with a very complicated expression, which was so funny that he couldn't help but chuckle, "Your Highness is so cute, I can't help but ...... it."

He couldn't help it, he didn't say anything, but the metaphor was clear.

Joan just wanted to give him a look at this time.

Under the baptism of the first generation of the virus, she began to worry a little that the boy she fancied would be infected by the first generation of zero.

After all, they haven't been working together for long, and who knows if his orientation is normal.

Joan looked wary.

She said, "I'll go first." ”

"Wait." The first generation of Zero picked up another glass of red wine on the low cabinet and handed it to Joan: "We haven't celebrated our first victory yet." ”

Qiao An took it, she glanced at the red wine in the wine glass, raised her eyes, and said seriously: "Happy cooperation." ”

The first generation zero held the wine glass, clinking glasses with him, his eyes were affectionate, as if he was soothing something, and said softly: "Don't be afraid, I only have you in my heart now." ”

Joan clung to the goblet and drank the wine in one gulp.

Then he looked at him.

A pair of eyes sparkled with autumn water, and then showed a gentle smile.

"Believe you, a ghost!"

She pulled down her face in an instant, put the wine glass on the low cabinet next to her with a snap, and turned to go out the door.

The first generation of zero looked at Qiao An's departing back, a dark shadow sank in his eyes, as deep as night, he seemed to sigh lightly, but he couldn't hide his smile.

"Stupid girl."

In this world, since Joan signed a contract with the first generation of Zero, the system that connects the whole world and knows everything is no longer Beisansan.

Bei Sansan has no authority, and Qiao An, who is used to Bei Sansan's advice all the time, naturally has no way to tell her.

The body she is possessed with now, while loving sweetness and smoking, is still poured with a glass.

By the time Joan went next door and was about to climb into the boy's bed, she was already dizzy.

She stumbled and groped her way into bed, which woke up the boy, who immediately got up, turned on the bedside lamp, and saw at a glance the girl who was drunk and wanted to climb into bed but couldn't.