Top Giants: Rebirth of the Black-Bellied Wife

At this moment, Leng Yiyao was really looking at the head guard in an incredible way.

Did you lose your face when you fell to this point? Looking for Siller, I thought she would follow him back to the palace?

Still think that Lu Chen is supporting him, she can't do anything with him?

"Snapped"--

With a loud bang, she slammed the door directly in front of the chief guard!

The wind vibrates loudly, loud noises roar!

Standing at the door, the chief guard who was about to speak was almost broken his nose. At this moment, the whole person stared at the closed door before him, and looked around blankly.

He didn't expect her personality to be so domineering!

"Who was yelling outside?" Seeing Leng Yiyao walked back to the room indifferently, Xile couldn't help but glance at her. It was indeed someone calling his name just now. He was a native of the capital in his accent. It's just that the man kept saying that His Royal Highness Lu Chen asked him to help...

Ah……

He lowered his eyebrows, filled the wine glass again, took a sip slowly, and looked at the glitz of the world outside the window, a cold light flashed quietly in his eyes.

Who is that person?

Such inferior deceit and use, let alone Lu Chen, even if the emperor came in person, he might not have seen it.

But when did she actually have a relationship with the eldest prince.......

Siller slowly clenched his fingertips, his expression deepening. In the afternoon, the little girl who ate the seafood ramen but looked embarrassed because she didn't have the money to pay the bill was like his fantasy. When did she become so unpredictable.

"An irrelevant person." She didn't sleep at night and ran to her to find bad luck. She rubbed her shoulders and sneered. I really thought he was a member of the royal family, so he could do whatever he wanted? She just didn't bother to move him, otherwise, how could she allow him so much nonsense at the door!

Zhai Mu had met the captain of the guard, the night Marshal Hemo hung Lu Chen outside the presidential suite. Unexpectedly, the person who wanted to have her skin cramped at the beginning is now cautiously coaxing her like a bodhisattva, but it is a pity that she is kindly treated as a donkey liver and lungs, and now she is like this.

Things are impermanent, and they really live for a long time.

He glanced at his watch and saw that it was late, he got up: "I'm leaving now, and feel free to contact me if I have anything."

As soon as the voice fell, he pulled out a note from the desktop and skillfully left a string of mobile phone numbers on it. Naturally, the following words, the paper in his hand, he naturally left it to Leng Yiyao. As if he was sure that Siller could not influence her decision at all.

Leng Yiyao took the note calmly, smiled slightly, stretched out left and right, and shook it gently, but he was rude: "Good to go, don't send it."

The cowhide boots stepped on the soft carpet, and the soft light reflected on his deep side face. He became more handsome and not like ordinary people. Until he was about to leave, he nodded at Siller casually and turned away.

The room fell into a strange silence for a while.

"Have you made up your mind to stay in the capital?" After a long time, Siller walked up to her and bowed slightly, the two of them almost touching their faces. Leng Yiyao couldn't help but slowly raise her head at this distance that could be heard clearly even when she breathed. In an instant, the distance between the two was so small that it was almost negligible...

The man's gaze was drawn into his eyes, and his expression became clearer.

She did not have the cuteness when she accepted his credit card, and he also recovered the calm and domineering when he was in the mall.

At this moment, without the usual disguise and perfunctory, the two people clearly saw the most straightforward self in each other's pupils!