Top Giants: Rebirth of the Black-Bellied Wife

In fact, although her soul has experienced the facts, this body is after all a sixteen-year-old yellow-haired girl. Even if the face is really good-looking, the figure is still in the developmental stage, and the ups and downs are not considered seductive.

At most, with a touch of sultry heart and soul that people can't look directly at...

Sixteen or seventeen, an immature age, is the most exciting youth. This contradictory beauty made Hemo give a slight look.

Leng Yiyao lowered her head and pulled her collar slowly, just to cover the fascinating skin.

Suddenly, the atmosphere in the room eased slightly.

The next moment, she looked up and smiled like a spring flower, as if she had no sense of the change in the atmosphere just now: "Does the marshal like to invite people so late?"

If she hadn't been awakened by the nightmare, hadn't she, the place where he appeared was not this sofa, but her bedside?

"No way, who will let you do too much, no one can be found during the day." He smiled, and there was no trace of teasing on his face, as if he was telling the truth.

"It's my fault?" She laughed, and she used to think that this man was so arrogant that he was almost ruthless. Only now I found out that this person is too lazy to speak, but if he wants to turn black and white, he can be stepped under his feet!

"I don't intend to talk about your daily life." That's what I said, but the action was already expensive, turned around, and walked towards the villa door: "The temperature is low at night, why don't we add more clothes?"

Leng Yiyao gritted her teeth, glanced down at her bathrobe, almost couldn't help rolling her eyes.

Just, knowing that this one has never had the habit of waiting for others. Had to turn around and went back to the bedroom, immediately put on his daily clothes, put on a coat by the way, and hurriedly followed him in the car.

The guard in the villa area seemed to be extremely shocked by the fact that the marshal had taken her out so late. They watched their cars driving far and wide, and they all forgot to salute.

She looked down at her watch, it was already one o'clock in the morning, and the person's biological clock was really strange.

"You are not at all curious about where I am taking you?" He was sitting in the seat on the left, his clothes were not wrinkled at all, and the straight curve made his posture more outstanding. Only when those eyes fell between her eyebrows did she feel that this person was warm, but even the line of sight was just fleeting.

It doesn't matter if she looks outstanding, but her temperament is so difficult to figure out, such a master, she rubbed her eyebrows, really bothering her.

"I won't be kidnapped for sale anyway, what can I be curious about?" She chuckled softly, her hair was soggy, she couldn't even blow dry, there was a gap in the car window, and the breeze fell on the wet hair, cold. , But it also allows her to remain extremely calm.

"When Lu Chen sent someone to'please' you, did you follow him so quietly?" In fact, Hemo felt that he didn't like to talk. Often, he only needs a look, and Frey and other subordinates can settle things. However, on a whim tonight, I suddenly decided to come and see this little girl who is more reluctant to speak casually than him. I don't know if it was accidental that I met her and had a nightmare.

Not her parents, her elder brother, and her elder sister are all understandable, but why can she be invisible to outsiders?

Obviously, still a student.

Just as Hemo stared at her deeply, she smiled with deep meaning: "I sent a text message to Frey, but unfortunately, he didn't want to bother me."

No, both of them in the car knew—not Frey, but the man in front of them. Before he determined her real value, he indifferently let the royal family find her, just to see if her methods are worthy of letting her "be cool under the big tree" in the future.

"Recently the royal turmoil, you are willing to help Lu Chen regardless of the predecessors." Hemo smiled lightly at what she meant, but there was no rebuttal. Instead, the fingertips lightly touched the armrest, and his eyes flashed deeply. .

"In this world, there are many people who are icing on the cake, and there are few people who give carbon in the fire. The friendships are all from the time of adversity. The most cost-effective investment is to be small and broad. What does the marshal think?" Leng Yiyao's eyes were smooth. With a slight movement of his fingertips, he had never noticed that a man's hand would grow so white and flawless.

He was obviously a soldier, but there was no roughness in his palm. He was not so much the **** of the military world, but more like a nobleman who was a nobleman in ancient times.

"The Leng family has always regarded you as a naive second-generation ancestor. It seems that there is a real eye problem." Hemo didn't expect that she would admit it so bluntly, and couldn't help but hook her lips in a funny way.

In the moonlight, she was wearing a white dress and a coral-green jacket over her shoulders in the jet-black limousine, making her look colder. But those eyes seemed to hide their secrets, and the darkness could not be seen.

This little girl who fancyed his "study" at a glance, and had to "borrow" there since then, I have to say, very interesting.

The car stopped slowly at this moment.

He tilted his head, raised his eyes slightly, and smiled slowly at her: "Here."

The door of the car slowly opened from the outside, she had a look, and finally got out of the car, staring at her in surprise...