Frey has always done things neatly, irrelevant people and irrelevant things never affect his judgment, but now, looking at Leng Yiyao sitting in the passenger seat, he couldn't help frowning.

But everyone is curious. But this person seems to have gotten rid of the seven emotions and six desires that ordinary people should have.

When she sent a text message for help, he ignored it, and when she met, he didn't mention it.

Why did he know the hotel she stayed in, she didn't say anything.

On his first day in the capital, he was summoned by the marshal to meet him, and he did not ask any questions.

He was really curious, what happened to her, and there was a hint of surprise on her face.

"Colonel, if you keep looking at me like this, I suggest you park next to it and watch it all at once." Leng Yiyao saw that Frey was already looking over for the third time, and gently used her fingertips. Pointing at the rearview mirror, "The owner of the car behind is about to go crazy."

Right now, the road is a one-way street with a narrow width, making it difficult to overtake at all. Their SUV just blocked a large number of vehicles behind, and Frey's current speed is enough to drive the people behind them crazy.

Frey's face was embarrassed for a while, he didn't look in Leng Yiyao's direction again, he stepped on the accelerator, and the car speeded up immediately.

Along the way, they went north from the bustling urban area, and gradually opened to a hidden villa group. Surrounded by greenery and the sound of water, it is different from the glitz of the city. It seems to be another paradise. Quiet in the midst of the hustle and bustle.

The guards at the door were of course real guns and live ammunition, and they were fully equipped. When they saw their cars approaching from afar, they saluted and greeted them respectfully at the gate.

When the car stopped at the door of a three-story villa, Frey turned off the car and got out, and opened the door for her: "Miss Leng, please."

His voice was as calm as water, returning to his usual indifference and alienation again.

She smiled, her eyes followed the dim light, swept around the villa, followed behind him in a kindly manner, and walked into the villa.

The room is full of scholarly fragrance. . . .

This was her first impression after stepping into the villa.

The four walls are built with bookshelves, from low to high, books are neatly stacked, even the restless heart will instantly calm down when they come here.

She glanced at the bookshelf unconsciously. Unexpectedly, there were not only military books from various countries, works of great men, but also various esoteric works of mechanics, biology, and physics.

"This way, please." Frey waited patiently for her for a moment, as if in no rush, and waved his hand to guide her until she had finished looking at the main hall.

Looking in his direction, the lights are quiet all the way, only in the deepest part of the corridor, a study quietly exudes an intriguing atmosphere...

It seems that he heard Frey's voice, and the man turned his head from the deep part of the aisle.

The lights and shadows were intertwined, and the sudden light and the unspeakable darkness flashed by, and finally, deeply fell into his eyes.

Time seemed to come to a standstill, and everything around him became hazy.

He was dressed in a military uniform, and his features were extremely dusty. The eyes looked straight, almost penetrating her soul. Deep, quiet, shocking, abstinence...

Without a word, it is a rare and noble painting in the world, but the slight smile on the corner of the lips, like the finishing touch, outlines the whole person vividly and clearly.

Leng Yiyao was slightly shocked and slowly lowered her eyes.

If the first time we met, he was intimidated by his position, then at this moment...

Floating World Buddha, the gods in the sky testify.

In this world, there is probably no one who is more worthy of the words "indescribable" than him...