Kuai Chuan: I really don’t want to be a villain

Salo didn't care about others knowing her thoughts, and it was not a shame to like Si Qing. What's more, her bad reputation had already spread throughout the federation, and Song Qiao would know about it sooner or later.

"Why, are you also from the old school?" Salo's expression was dark and unclear.

Song Qiao looked at Salo strangely, "No, I support love between any gender, except for Altes."

Salo relaxed his expression, and looked at Song Qiao with a much kinder look, "That's good. When I saw you, I felt that you were not an ordinary person. Sure enough, I didn't make a mistake."

Ha ha.

Song Qiao sneered in his heart, "Yeah, but I'm curious, why does President Salo like Si Qing?"

"You've already met her, don't you understand? Whether it's her appearance, temperament, or her status, all of them are charming enough." Salo's expression was indeed infatuated.

Tightening her coat, Song Qiao lowered her eyes and chuckled with unknown meaning, "It is indeed... very charming..."

Whether it's pheromones or pretty lips.

His fingertips couldn't help but rub the clothes. Song Qiao suppressed the possessiveness in his heart that was about to explode. He raised his head and showed a simple and kind smile to Salo, "You know, I just came to Si Qing's staff, and she collected the relics. After leaving, he arranged this position for me without saying much. Do you know her well? Does she have any likes or dislikes? I am afraid that I will bump into her later and make her unhappy. "

Salo was stunned for a moment. The woman in front of him felt a little weak because she was soaked. She was holding her coat and praying for help in a low voice, which was particularly pitiful.

Her figure was already slender, not like a normal Alpha, and her expression at this time, coupled with the suppressor around her neck, was like a drowned dog begging for its owner's comfort.

Salo tightened his cane and couldn't help but wonder in his heart, is Song Qiao really Alpha? How come it is 0 compared to her Omega?

She licked her lips, "I do know something, but this is not a good place. You should go back and change clothes first."

As a battleship of the Administration, the Purple Ink is not easily opened to the outside world, even if Salo is a member of the Lower House.

Song Qiao changed his clothes, spoke to Xia, and went to Salo's spaceship.

The offshore employees on the ship all saw that their president went out for a trip and brought back a top-notch female O. They exchanged gossips with each other, and they all silently sighed in their hearts that the president's taste was still as good as ever.

As for why Song Qiao is considered an Omega, it’s because she dresses too femininely, has a gentle look, and her figure outlined by the long skirt is so good.

When she and Salo walked together, it was really hard to tell who was more 0.

In the reception room, a table of refreshments was arranged. Salo put his cane next to him, picked up the tea and took a sip. "I didn't expect you to look so good in a skirt." When she saw Song Qiao wearing a skirt, her first reaction was one of surprise.

Song Qiao is tall and has long legs, with good proportions. Her waist-cinching long skirt highlights her figure. Wearing strappy high heels, she looks very charming when walking.

At this time, she stretched out her hand to pick up the cup. The protruding wrist bones next to the black bracelet on her wrist were very sexy. Hearing this, he raised his eyes and looked at Salo, his red lips slightly raised, "You didn't expect that there are still many things going on."

"Then we'll see." Salo looked away.

"Speaking of which, I don't know Si Qing very well. I thought I was a friend with her, but maybe she didn't think so. When she was in the academy, she kept to herself and never stayed with us." Sa Luo murmured, seeming to be lost in memories.

The gem on the top of the cane that was placed aside shone faintly, and Song Qiao glanced at it calmly.

In the education system for AO elites within the federation, Si Qing also stood tall and high. She used her unparalleled strength to silence all those who questioned her, but while others were crazy and obsessed with her, she stood coldly and watched from a high place. With.

"One of the things that impressed me the most was that one time, two Alphas from the Wren family and the Northam family targeted each other in order to please her. She sat on the high rostrum and watched them argue and curse. Then she said that she likes a kind of flower from the Bichumi Galaxy, it’s very beautiful.”

"They then separated into groups and headed to the Bichumi Galaxy, which has not yet been brought under the jurisdiction of the Federation, to look for that kind of flower."

"After paying a lot of lives and costs, they came back in embarrassment. Only the Alpha of the Northen family got the flower. He went to find her happily, thinking that Si Qing would agree to his pursuit."

"Oh, Si Qing took the flower, threw it on the ground, crushed it, and said in front of everyone that the smell of the flower was so bad that it made her sick."

Song Qiao listened quietly, and after Salo stopped, he couldn't help but ask: "Then what?"

"Then..." A smile appeared in Salo's eyes, but it was cold.

"Then the Wren and Northam families became dust in history and were swept into the garbage heap."

"Huh? What do you mean?" Song Qiao didn't understand.

Salo looked into nothingness, "It was destroyed by her. The reason for the destruction is that they destroyed the beautiful fantasy that was spent in her heart."

The room became quiet, and Salo pulled away from his memories and looked at Song Qiao, "How about this, are you afraid of such a commander?"

Song Qiao held the cup in both hands, with a smile on his lips. He didn't seem to be frightened.

"I'm not pursuing her. This doesn't scare me. Is there anything else?"

Salo originally thought that Song Qiao also liked Si Qing. After all, in her opinion, no one could avoid being confused by the other party after coming into contact with Si Qing. What's more, Song Qiao was still an Alpha. Si Qing's super high genetic attraction would definitely Song Qiao couldn't help himself.

But now it seems that it doesn't seem like that. Anyone who likes Si Qing normally would have been scared away by what he just did.

Only she, who is abnormal, would insist on liking the other person.

"Ah... and... she hates people touching her. There was once a primary school girl who admired her and accidentally touched the corner of her clothes, and she kicked her out of the academy and disappeared." Salo Observing Song Qiao carefully, trying to detect any trace of fear in the other party.

but no.

Nothing at all.

Song Qiao didn't even change the angle of her smile, "Ah... she didn't kill her directly. She is still very kind."

Salo's pupils trembled with shock.

She didn't speak for a while, looking at Song Qiao as if she were seeing him for the first time.

Song Qiao gently put down the cup and smiled more happily at Salo, "Is there more? President?"

No... Salo felt something was wrong.

Although there are still some small things that she has not said yet, she is not ready to talk anymore, "They are all small things, not important."

How could it not be important... She wanted to know everything about Si Qing.

Unfortunately, although the Si Qing in Salo's mouth and the Si Qing she knew were somewhat similar, they were also very different. At the very least, Si Qing never resisted her touch, and she would even take the initiative to touch herself.

I don't know if it was because of the mark or other reasons, but Song Qiao felt a little hot in his heart.

She stood up and said to Salo: "Thank you for your generosity, Mr. Chairman, I will get along well with the chief..." She raised her hand and gently touched the suppressor on her neck, with a hint of worry at the corner of her mouth. smile.

Salo always felt that he had overlooked something.

It wasn't until Song Qiao was about to leave the reception room completely that she finally remembered.

"Who put the suppressor on your neck on you?" It was obviously not there before.

Song Qiao stopped but did not turn around.

"Ah...yes...sir." Song Qiao's voice was not loud, but it was like thunder, making Salo's eyes widen.