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

At most, with a sultry soul that makes people unable to look directly....

Sixteen or seventeen years old, the age of immaturity, is the most exciting youth. This kind of contradictory beauty makes Homer look slightly stunned.

Leng Yiyao lowered her head and slowly pulled up the collar, just to cover the piece of skin that was intriguing.

Immediately, the atmosphere in the room calmed down a little.

The next moment, she raised her head and smiled like a spring flower, as if she was unaware of the change in the atmosphere just now: "Does the marshal like to invite people so late?"

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

"There's no way, who made you have too many things, and you can't find anyone during the day." He smiled, and there was no teasing on his face, as if he was telling the truth.

"It's my fault?" She laughed. Before, she only thought that this person was arrogant and almost ruthless. It was only now that I found out that this person was too lazy to speak at all, but if he wanted to, the black and white were reversed, and the universe, the sun and the moon could be trampled under his feet!

"I don't want to talk about your daily life." That said, the action was too expensive. He turned around and walked towards the gate of the villa: "The temperature is low at night, why don't you add more clothes?"

Leng Yiyao gritted her teeth, looked down at the bathrobe on her body, and almost rolled her eyes.

Just, know that this person has never been in the habit of waiting for others. He had to turn around and go back to the bedroom, immediately changed into his daily clothes, put on a coat by the way, and hurriedly followed him into his car.

The guards in the villa area seemed to be extremely shocked that the marshal took her out so late, and they all forgot to salute as they watched their cars drive far away.

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

"You're not at all curious about where I'm taking you?" He sat on the left seat, his clothes were not wrinkled at all, and the straight curves made him look outstanding. Only when those eyes fell between her brows did she feel that this person had warmth on her body, but unfortunately, even that sight was only fleeting.

It's okay to have an outstanding appearance, but her temperament is so difficult to figure out, such a master, she rubbed the corners of her brows, really bothered.

"I won't be kidnapped and sold anyway, what's there to be curious about?" She chuckled softly, her hair was wet, and it was too late to even dry it. There was a crack in the car window, and the breeze fell on the wet hair, making it cold , but also kept her extremely calm.

"When Lu Chen sent someone to 'invite' you, did you also leave with him so quietly?" In fact, Homer felt that he didn't like to talk on weekdays. Often, he just needs a look, and Frey and other subordinates can settle things. However, tonight, on a whim, I suddenly decided to come and see this little girl who was more reluctant to speak casually than him.

Not having a biological parent, not admiring her elder brother, or disrespecting her elder sister, these are all understandable, but why, she can also be invisible to outsiders?

Obviously, he is still a student.

Just when Homer stared at her deeply, she smiled deeply: "I sent a text to Frey, but unfortunately, he didn't want to bother for me."

No, both of them in the car knew—not Frey, but the man in front of him. Before he was sure of her real value, he indifferently allowed the royal family to find her, just to see if her methods were worth letting her "be cool under the big tree" in the future.

"Recently, the royal family is in turmoil, but you are willing to help Lu Chen regardless of your previous suspicions." Hemo smiled lightly at her meaning, but he didn't have any rebuttal. .

"In this world, there are many people who are icing on the cake, and few people who send carbon in the fire. Friendship is made in times of adversity. A small and broad-minded person is the most cost-effective investment. What does the marshal think?" Leng Yiyao's eyes were smooth. He moved his fingertips slightly, but he had never noticed before that a man's hands would look so flawless.

He is obviously a soldier, but he can't see a trace of roughness on his palms. He is not so much a god of the military world, but more like a nobleman of ancient times, who is pampered and ignores common affairs.

"Leng's family has always regarded you as an ignorant second-generation ancestor. It seems that there is a real problem with your eyes." Hemo didn't expect her to admit it so bluntly, and couldn't help but hook his lips interestingly.

Under the moonlight, on the dark stretched sedan, she was wearing a white dress and a coral green coat on her shoulders, making her even more cold. But those eyes seemed to hide all the secrets, and it was pitch black.

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

The car stopped slowly at this moment.

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

The car door slowly opened from the outside, she looked at it for a while, and finally got out of the car, looking at the front of her eyes in surprise...