Top Giants: Rebirth of the Black-Bellied Wife

"What do you think?" Hemo smiled lightly and didn't answer directly. But thinking about it, with her brain, she can naturally figure it out. How could he have no eyeliner in the royal family?

So, how does he know the capital she is in and what does it matter?

After all, she had nowhere to hide in his eyes.

This truth, he understood, she knew better.

"Master Marshal called me so late, is it not just casually recounting the old?" When Leng Yiyao listened to what he meant, she understood that certain topics could be stopped. There is no doubt about the capabilities of the military. In this world, there is only what he wants to know, and there is nothing he can't detect yet.

Oh no, except for one thing.

She blew the tips of her hair slightly. She was not an "original product" at all. She was afraid that he would not know if he wanted to break his head.

"You come out now, I'll let someone pick you up downstairs." Hemo glanced at the scenery outside the window, smiled low, and glanced at Frey who had been standing at the door. The latter immediately understood, picked up his belongings, turned and walked towards the garage.

"This point?" Leng Yiyao was taken aback, and immediately remembered the person living next door, and seemed to have agreed to an access control with her. On the first day, she violated the rules. Isn't it a bit too shameful?

"Why, inconvenient?" Hemo didn't expect that she would be such an obedient card. Looking down at the watch, it didn't even arrive at eight o'clock. Can't it come out at this time? Is someone tripping up? still is…….

"No, I'll see you later." Leng Yiyao pursed her lips and said quietly for two seconds.

Now that she has come, she is also sure to rely on this male **** at the moment, it is always a little bit of respect. As for the person next door, she would never admit that she slipped out privately before being caught. After all, Siller would not be bored to call her to check the post at night.

Leng Yiyao walked to the bathroom with a calm face and took a shower. She looked at the clothes on the bed and curled her lips. When she remembered going upstairs, she saw that there was a famous store on the first floor, so she immediately let the hotel. Sent up a fitted dress.

After drying his hair, changing clothes, and walking to the door of the hotel, Frey's black SUV happened to stop at the door.

About the time we met before, Leng Yiyao was dressed more casually. When Frey got out of the car, his eyes almost lit up for a moment.

A slim and delicate woman, wearing a mint green dress, with the waist gathered just right, like a banana leaf in the summer night swinging with the wind.

Clear and delicate, like a handful of spring water, the coolness in the heart, and the enchanting beauty.

This is another beauty that is different from mature elegance.

At first glance, people can never look away.

"Colonel, if you stare like this again, the doorman of the hotel will think you have nothing to do with me." Leng Yiyao leaned back in time and smiled at him.

In an instant, the steps of the pedestrians passing by the hotel seemed to pause slightly.

But Frey's face was flushed...

He definitely didn't sleep well last night, otherwise, how could he think this little girl looked pretty just now?

Obviously crooked ideas, plus, cruel...

A shot between the eyebrows, clean and neat, without any hesitation.

Thinking of the report received this morning, her "excellent" journey along the road with Lu Chen, the great majesty who had always opposed her at the beginning would actually promise her....

Frey lowered his eyes slightly: "Miss Leng, the marshal is waiting for you."