When Leng Yiyao received Frey's call, she thought he was not awake. What does it mean, "Take the time to come and visit the Marshal's Mansion tomorrow?" It doesn't matter if she occupies Hemo's villa, and now she still has his office place?

"I'm going to get the transfer materials tomorrow." She was stunned for a moment, and then told her previous plan. After all, the cheap dad called specifically to confess that the stuff has been sent, so she can't just leave it alone, right?

"It's okay, let Zhai Mu go." That person was originally in charge of all kinds of things for her. Frey said it quite smoothly.

Leng Yiyao blinked, looked back at Zhai who was still in her kitchen, couldn't help but smiled. "Okay, you will have someone come and pick me up tomorrow." Since you are not calling Zhai Mu directly, it can be seen that the itinerary to the Marshal's Mansion tomorrow does not include the other party, so he has to be a special courier and ask him to help her pick it up. Material. However, she left the name of Yunlai Hotel in the mailing address, so she didn't know if the two people would be "destined" to meet again. Thinking about that in case, she suddenly felt that it would be a shame not to have the opportunity to see these two people pinch each other.

Zhai Mu, who had been warming up the millet porridge, looked up at this moment and saw her regretful expression. He couldn't help but say, "What's the matter?" Who called this expression?

She smiled, hung up the phone casually, walked to the table, and glanced at the dinner. Although it was just a small pot of porridge, the side dishes were very delicious, and she shrugged: "It's okay. I may have to trouble you. Pick up something for me at the hotel tomorrow. My dad sent it over."

Zhai Mu responded, but didn't think there was anything. After all, she doesn't have a car, and it's inconvenient to go anywhere: "Okay." It's another thing right now, which makes him curious: "Are you going to eat this tonight?" As she said, she pointed to the millet porridge on the table.

Most people in the empire like pasta. Although millet and wheat are also available, very few people take it as a staple food.

He looked up at her without a trace. His waist was slender, and he didn't seem to be on a diet at all. Is this enough to eat?

"Well, I think it's pretty good." Leng Yiyao glanced, but didn't feel that she was chilly at dinner. The weather is hot and what you eat is troublesome, so it's better to keep it simple. The main reason is that she is lazy. It is enough to start the kitchen once a day, and she is too lazy to toss at night.

"Do you want to eat together?" In fact, she just asked casually.

Zhai Mu quickly shook his head. Just kidding, if he divides her into half, he will be hungry in less than an hour. Picking up his belongings, he stopped staying: "I will go first, and I will pick up things tomorrow morning, and I will give it to you."

"No hurry, I have something to do during the day tomorrow, and you will come back the day after tomorrow." Leng Yiyao poured the millet porridge in the pot into the bowl, put the spoon into the bowl, and estimated the time. The Marshal’s Mansion still doesn’t know how far it is from here. Maybe you have to stay there all day. Instead of letting him run for nothing, it’s better to make it clear in advance to save him from running for nothing, and then call her. .

Zhai Mu's footsteps paused, and his eyes seemed to fall on her. Something during the day? She has not yet started school, and there is nothing else in the capital. Is there anything that needs to be delayed for a day? Could it be because Lu Chen came to look for it today, and she was going to continue to intervene in the investigation of the Royal Airport?

He glanced at the various materials in the study, and even the airport drawings were printed out neatly, and he couldn't guess what she was thinking.

"Huh?" Being stared at, it seemed that there was something to say, but there was no way to mention it. Leng Yiyao saw his hesitation clearly and stopped, knowing that he had something to ask, but he just tilted his head slightly and glanced at him.

At a glance, Zhai Mu knew that he was a little bit shallow.

This person, even in the face of Lu Chen's confession, would be indifferent, and his temperament was absolutely beyond conjecture.

Even the Marshal didn't restrict her whereabouts. How could she explain her schedule to him?

"Pay attention to your own safety and call me if you have something to do." The inexplicable emotion in his eyes quickly faded, he smiled, and without hesitation, turned and left the villa.

Leng Yiyao slowly ate the bowl of millet porridge, half-bending over. The taste is still good, but it is not as good as the soft waxy eaten in the motherland in memory.

The moment she put down the dishes, facing the fading yellow light, she lightly tapped the table top with her fingertips. This is an action she occasionally makes when thinking, only the closest people may find out.

Zhai Mu has excellent military skills and good means. The city is also much higher than ordinary people. From the current attitude of Frey, Hemo is not lukewarm to him, and he has not completely regarded him as a confidant. To be able to bring him from D City to the capital, on the one hand, he was in Hemo's eyes at the time, on the other hand, why didn't he mean to test him?

What about yourself?

Why does Hemo have such an attitude toward her?

Even "Baize" who is located at the military secret base in the capital brought her in personally. Isn't she afraid that she really has other purposes?

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