The national male god is fierce and strong

Chapter 1042 The Cold Qin Xiaozong 1
The young man turned his sideways eyes, his peach blossom eyes were slightly bent into crescent moons, 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, with a coat casually hanging between the bends of his right arm, he moved his long legs, and walked towards the direction of the plane.

Silian clenched his fists slightly. As one of the persons in charge of the superhuman base, he knew many things that others did not know.

Including Major General Qin of Huaguo, codenamed Hades.

Silian swallowed nervously, showing a warm and bright smile, "Is Mr. Qin here to see you off? We very much welcome—"

"I'll go with you."

The man as cold as ice replied lightly, and followed the boy to get into the car.

Sirian? ? ? ! ! !

Why do you want to go with me? !
He inexplicably recalled the days when he was controlled by Hades in those years.

"Sirian, what's wrong with you?"

The deputy saw his collapsed look, and looked at his expression, he looked like he was about to cry at any moment.

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

Sirian... that's because you don't know how terrible Hades is.

So what about a base.

It's not like Hades hasn't destroyed it before.

Sirian wiped the sweat from his brow and began to consider the possibility of taking a vacation.

Lian Feng and Wu Chen boarded the plane together, and walked with Qin Zong and the others.

Everyone sat together, and Qin Zong chose a secluded corner to sit.

His expression was stern, showing no emotion.

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

They all moved to the left.

Xiaoqi: Tsk, look, the future young lady is angry with you.

Yan Tao's eyebrows showed a cold expression: What kind of attitude are you talking to this young master?

Xiao Qi silently shrank her head, was so frightened that she quickly hugged her little self, and confessed: Master, I was wrong!

I shouldn't have laughed at you!

Also gloating!
Although that is true.

Yantao...

Qin Zong put his legs together casually, and his facial features, which seemed to be as cold as ice and snow, were as cold as ice sculptures.

Lian Feng silently held up his phone to block himself.

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

Fortunately, I was clever and took the best position.

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

Master Qin sat on the outer seat with his legs crossed in the center, directly blocking the way Yantao entered.

The young man smiled and leaned over, squatted down in front of the man, put his hands on his lap, his picturesque eyebrows curved like a moon, faintly revealing a shimmering brilliance, seductive.

"Indulgence?"

Qin Zong casually flipped through the magazine, turned sideways silently, to avoid staring at the boy.

By the way, he stretched out his left hand and moved someone's paw on his leg.

Keep your distance from the boy.

The man's clear profile was slightly cold, alienated and indifferent.

Young Master Yan persevered and continued to climb up.

There was a bright and flamboyant smile on the picturesque face, which was as handsome as a demon.

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

Yan Tao... frowned.

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

The slender jade hand lightly poked Qin Zong's waist.

"Zong Zong~"

He yelled again.

The voice is clear and shallow, like a kitten that has done something wrong, tentatively clawing at someone.

(End of this chapter)