The young man turned sideways, a pair of peach blossom eyes gently bent into a crescent moon, and the smile in his eyes was much more real.

The car door was pushed open, Qin Zong got up and got out of the car, a coat hanging randomly between the crooks of his right arm, and his long legs moved in the direction of the plane.

Srian clenched his fists slightly, as one of the heads of the Adeptus base, he knew many things that others didn't know.

Including Major General Qin of Huaguo, codenamed Hades.

Srian swallowed nervously, revealing a warm and bright smile, "Is Mr. Qin here to see him off?" We'd love to be—"

"I'll go with you."

The cold man replied lightly, and followed the young man to get into the car.

Sri ???!!!

Why do you want to go along?!

He inexplicably recalled the days when he was controlled by Hades.

"Srian, what's wrong with you?"

The deputy saw that he looked like he was broken, and looking at that expression, he was about to cry at any time.

He coughed, trying to reassure him, "Don't worry too much, the base is our territory anyway. No matter how powerful they are, two fists are no match for four hands. ”

Sri ...... That's because you don't know how terrible Hades is.

What about a base.

Hades, he's not unruly.

Srian wiped the sweat from his forehead and began to think about the possibility of taking a vacation.

Lian Feng followed Wuchen and got on the plane and walked with Qin Zong.

Everyone sat in one place, and Qin Zong chose a secluded corner to sit.

His expression was grim, and he couldn't see any emotion.

The extremely low air pressure frightened the people around him to retreat silently.

They all moved a position to the left.

Xiao Qi: Tsk, you see, the future young lady is angry with you.

Yan Tao's eyebrows were full of coldness: What attitude are you using to talk to Young Master Ben?

Xiao Qi silently shrank his head, so frightened that he hurriedly hugged his little self, and admitted his mistake: Master, I was wrong!

I shouldn't laugh at you!

And schadenfreude!

Although that's true.

Yan Tao ......

Qin Zong's legs were put together at will, and his facial features seemed to be cold and cold, as if they were ice sculptures.

Lian Feng silently held his mobile phone to block himself.

Glancing at the people around him, he breathed a sigh of relief.

Fortunately, Lao Tzu was clever and occupied the best position.

The pond fish that was affected this time was definitely not me.

Qin Ye sat on the outside seat, his legs crossed the center, directly blocking the path that Yan Tao entered.

The young man smiled and leaned over, squatted down in front of the man, put his hands on his legs, and his beautiful and picturesque eyebrows were curved like the moon, faintly revealing a rippling brilliance, seducing the soul.

"Vertical?"

Qin Zong flipped through the magazine casually, and silently turned sideways, avoiding the young man's gaze.

Incidentally, he stretched out his left hand and removed someone's paw from his lap.

Keep your distance from the teenager.

The man's clear side face was shallow and cold, detached and indifferent.

Young Master Yan persevered and continued to rub on.

The handsome and picturesque face of the demon revealed a bright and flamboyant smile.

Qin Zong frowned slightly, slapped off the paws that the young man had touched, and looked down at the magazine seriously.

Yan Tao ...... He frowned.

The young man simply put his chin on the man's lap, and his beautiful peach blossom eyes blinked, looking at him aggrieved.

The slender jade-like hand gently poked Qin Zong's waist.

"Longitudinal ~"

He shouted under his breath again.

The voice was shallow, like a kitten that had done something wrong, tentatively stretching out its paws to someone.