When the dessert was delivered, Leng Yiyao had completely classified the seemingly elegant Evans into the "fine points" team in his heart. According to the most straightforward catchphrase, he was blind Have a good face.

"It's still good from domestic products. If you want to drink tea, drink tea. You don't know, those ghosts like to drink coffee at any time, and they give me a headache." He pointed to the faintly visible bags under his eyes: "The key is not to If you drink it, you can't wake up, you can't sleep after drinking it, and you can't sleep every day."

Leng Yiyao thought to herself, if it's not good, you can stop drinking it, and no one presses your head and neck to force it down. Besides, do you think that everyone is like you, and you have a lot of money and good things at your fingertips? In places where materials are scarce, let alone tea sold by the gram, there may not be even coffee that you don't like.

"Why, are you complaining? I remember that at that time, you seemed to be begging for nothing, and you must go, saying that the moon abroad is relatively round, and now you regret it?" Facing Evans' bitter face, Homer was obviously much calmer. Leng Yiyao even wondered if this person often received calls from Evans across the ocean to complain.

"No regrets, no regrets." Evans looked at Homer's face carefully, and took it as soon as possible. Immediately, she turned her head to see Leng Yiyao staring at him and talking to Hemo. She hadn't eaten the dessert, so she couldn't help pointing to the dessert in her hand: "Don't worry, you are so thin, you won't get fat no matter what you eat, eat more."

Yes, her feelings treat her as a little girl who loses weight.

She glanced sideways at Homer, who was half leaning on the seat, and couldn't help but chuckle. She had never seen him play with anyone like this before, and Frey, who was his right hand, was so casual when he was with this person. But although his speech is mainly ridiculed, this man who is blind can't seem to stop his nature of laughing, and he has an ability that makes people unable to see the essence.

Leng Yiyao slowly put the exquisite dessert into her mouth. Since she was reborn in this world, this is the first time she has seen such a contradictory person. His appearance and soul seemed to live in two people, one was noisy and the other was quiet and sluggish. And Homer was sitting in front of him, as if whatever Evans was, it was just an after-dinner joke to him, just listen to it, nothing to worry about.

After the last bite of dim sum, it was only about eight o'clock. She looked up at the clock and wiped the corner of her mouth with a napkin: "It's getting late, I should go back." Although she was invited to have dinner together at night, looking at the atmosphere between the two, it was obvious that there was something serious to talk about later. . What's more, the person in power who can be selected as "Bai Ze" can take care of this military secret place in a foreign country without any leakage. Evans, the man, was far from being as cynical as he appeared to be.

One last glance at the smiling Evans, she couldn't help but sigh: Recently, it seems that everyone around her has their own secret constitution. He stood up, said hello at will, and turned to leave without hesitation. The two people in the room just took a deep look at the profile of her face when she left, as if they couldn't believe that she just left, and they seemed to be thinking about other things. For a long time, the room was quiet, and no one came out. Voice.

Frey had been standing at the door from start to finish, and when she saw her push the door directly out, he was slightly taken aback, a look of surprise flashed on his face, and his eyes flashed inward. Seeing that the Marshal and Evans were just looking straight at them, their eyes were clear. He was heartbroken, turned around immediately, and quickly followed, "I'll take you off." He took her out of the house automatically, and even planned to drive her back to the villa in person.

Leng Yiyao stood at the main entrance of the Marshal's Mansion, turned around and smiled at him: "Don't bother, just arrange for someone to take me back."

Frey was about to refuse, but her next sentence made him defenseless: "Besides, you finally saw Evans, I guess there are a lot of things to talk about, don't waste time."

Frey froze, looking at her almost as if he were looking at a monster. How did she know he was going to catch up with Evans?

When he was picking her up, he didn't know that the guest invited by the marshal was Evans, and he just had a face-to-face meeting just now. Her power of observation is simply astonishing.

Leng Yiyao just smiled at him with a slight wink and did not answer. Frey hesitated for a moment, and finally nodded to her: "Then you are careful on the road, please send me a text message when you get home." The marshal's villa was strictly guarded, and he sent someone to deliver it by himself. In fact, there is no safety danger. , but he still warned it carefully.

She laughed at him being long-winded, nodded, and got into the car.

At this time, Zhai Mu, who had been hanging outside the door of the banquet hall, stood there with flickering eyes, and his eyes gradually disappeared with her back. The banquet hall behind him suddenly fell into a strange silence. He turned his head and looked at the door inexplicably, as if he wanted to see through it and see everything inside. Unfortunately, all this is in vain. Don't look at the door that looks like a decoration, but the sound insulation effect is amazing, and you can't hear the slightest movement inside.

When Frey returned from sending Leng Yiyao back, he saw him standing quietly at the door, his eyes flashing, as if full of curiosity about everything inside.

He bowed his head and couldn't help but smile.

In this world, it does not mean that a random person from City D comes to the Capital Military Region, which means that it is really classified as a direct line. After all, the Military Region has never been a simple place.

"Since Miss Leng has already gone back, we have nothing to do with us. You should go back and rest early." He stood at the door and spoke softly, but he had already made it clear that the door would be closed to see guests and not receive them. It looked like he was standing at the door and guarded the two of them in person.

Zhai Mu's eyes flashed, and he landed on the other's face.

This person is very strange. don’t know when his guard against Leng Yiyao has gradually turned into respect and courtesy. Even when she left, he had to follow her to send it away in person, but when he came to him, he was holding this picture And the airy face, full of precautions.

Is it because his sudden transfer has brought a sense of threat to the other party, or is it all because of the attitude of the marshal?

Zhai Mu lowered his eyes and quietly hooked his lips: "Okay." He didn't refuse, and didn't ask any questions. He simply turned around and left, as if he had lost everything he was curious about just now. interest.

Frey silently watched Zhai Mu's receding figure, with a contemplative look on his face.

However, the two people in the room have quietly re-brewed tea, and you and I are talking in a low voice.

In the past few years, Evans has been staying abroad and rarely comes back. Even the senior officers of "Bai Ze" rarely know about him. More often, he communicates with his subordinate generals by video or telephone.

Whereabouts a mystery...

Many people have only heard of such a person. After all, the existence of Bai Ze is like a fairy tale. It is passed down by word of mouth among many people, but there are very few people who have a chance to meet him. His is not in the country, but it is easier than ordinary officers. It is precisely because of this that Frey, who was standing at the door, finally understood why the Marshal arranged the itinerary early in the afternoon yesterday, but no one in the whole house knew the reason.

In this empire, apart from the marshal, no one else can know about Evans's dynamics.

Inside the door...

"Everyone's gone, what are you still staring at?" Frey stood outside, thinking up and down, but Evans opened the teacup leisurely and took a slow sip. "Where did you find the little girl's film?"

"After you went abroad, more and more nonsense." Hemo glanced at him coldly, his eyes were cold, and there was no casual blandness in front of Leng Yiyao just now: "I asked you to see with your eyes, not with your mouth. said."

Evans smiled, but was not at all afraid of his low-pressure look. When the little girl was eating, he could see clearly. Hemo's eyes seemed to be blocked by a circle of water waves.

He had only left the empire for a little while. Recently, it was reported that the marshal brought a little girl to visit Bai Ze late at night. The key is that he respected her and taught her to practice the epee by himself.

At that time, he couldn't control the thought of going back to China to take a look.

A plane ticket, almost as fast as possible to return to the country. never thought that the pigeons were released at a good time yesterday.

Fortunately, today's wish came true.

"I've seen it with my eyes. If you stay with me, you should have something to ask." He slightly tugged at the corners of his lips, and the condescending look on his face gradually dissipated. At this moment, there was an extra indifference and sharpness on that slender, scholar-like face.

"You've been out for too long, don't you even want to go back to the country?" Homer only lowered his eyebrows and glanced at him, his eyes full of waves.

Evans was suddenly silent, and the air was instantly stagnant.

That night, Frey stayed outside for a long time, until late at night, the door of the banquet hall finally opened from inside.

"Still asleep?" Evans came out, a little scarlet on his fingertips flashing in the night, and Frey turned back to find that he was holding a cigarette, looking into the distance like smoke. On his face, a blindfold has been put on, completely covering his right eye.

Frey was startled, and then a pure smile appeared on his face: "I'm waiting for the marshal to finish chatting with you, and I'm looking for you for a drink."

Many years, really long time no see.

Since Evans became the head of Bai Ze, it seems that he has not appeared in front of people for a long time. Later, when he himself followed the marshal around the world, there were even fewer chances for the two of them to meet. In the past few years, Evans completely disappeared from the country again, and he really didn't see each other.

"You still dare to drink with me?" Evans flicked the ash from his fingertips, and the other hand was silent, and it had reached his forehead.

"Bang" -

The index finger interlaced with the thumb, and with a flick, it instantly landed on Frey's forehead.

It's so fast that people can't even react.

Frey was stunned, his fist was just halfway through, and it was half a beat slower.

"It's a little guy, and the hair hasn't even grown." Evans couldn't help chuckling at his shocked look, showing his indifferent look again.

"Who said my hair hasn't grown yet, I'm already a colonel." When he separated last time, he had just obtained the military status of a major. It was a dazzling sight that it had been so long. Frey lowered his head and touched his forehead, couldn't help smirking, which was very different from the shrewd and powerful appearance in front of others.

"No matter how fast you rise, when you were a soldier under me, you were just a little kid. Now, it's not much better." He smiled and rubbed Frey's spiky head, the bottom of his eyes. Full of gentleness.

"Tsk, you are the first guard of the marshal, how can I compare with you." Frey keenly found that Evans was not in a particularly good mood, and he looked in, but he could not see Homer. , couldn't help but turn his head.

Evans signaled him not to meddle in his own business: "Go, go out and practice your hands, and let me see if you have improved during this time."

Among the three guards under Homer, Frey was the youngest. When he entered the military area, he was taken aback by the marshal, but he disliked his lack of military background and left it to the then guard Evans for personal training.

If it is said that Homer is the object of Frey's eternal allegiance in this life, then Evans is the existence of both a teacher and a brother. He worships him, respects him, and looks forward to one day when he can truly surpass him.

Seeing Frey's eyes blazing with fighting spirit, Evans smiled and inhaled the last puff of smoke into his lungs.

The scent of nicotine, caught in the past memories, rushed to my face one after another.

He raised his head and looked at Yue in his hometown, and suddenly realized that for a long time, he had not truly felt relieved and quietly enjoyed the silence and tranquility.

On the training ground of the Marshal's Mansion at night, two dark figures came and went, their movements were sharp but not murderous. The soldiers onlookers were all dispersed by Homer himself. He was leaning on the balcony of the bedroom on the second floor, quietly. Watching the two men display all their fighting skills without any scruples.

This night, many people stayed up all night and opened their eyes until dawn...

When Leng Yiyao went to school the next day, the weather turned cloudy, not as sunny as Monday and Tuesday. Many students put on an extra coat. She walked on the campus and watched more and more people bow their heads and step back, bowing to call her "Miss Leng", which made it a little funny.

If unfamiliar outsiders saw this scene, they would probably think that her identity was outstanding. Obviously, she is just the daughter of a wealthy businessman.

"Yaoyao!" There was a soft call, soft and tender, like a kingfisher chirping, but it set off stormy waves throughout the originally peaceful morning.

Leng Yiyao paused, almost feeling that the situation in front of her could be written into a script and made into a third-rate movie.

That woman with red eyes and fragile eyes, if remember correctly, is her dignified eldest sister who is famous all over the country?

She stopped so suddenly, stood far away, and looked at her with an expression like watching a roadside performance. For a moment, the faces of all the students of Shengde High School around her were splendid.

Do something!

This eldest sister is clearly here to do something!

Miss Leng really deserves to have her own hot search physique, no matter what day she comes to school, there will be big news.

On the first day, the royal family and the military were dispatched one after another. On the second day, they won the 30 darts game that no one has broken through for many years. What are they playing today?

Seeing that beautiful and graceful woman's face froze, everyone wanted to move a bench to watch the big show!

"I heard Dad said that you transferred to Shengde, come and see you. How have you been recently?" Seeing Leng Yiyao not moving a step, the two of them were separated by many figures, as if she was talking to herself, cold Yi Li was completely unable to step down due to this embarrassing situation, but thinking of the faces of her father and brother before leaving, she forced herself to smile and walked towards her naturally.

"You've seen it, it's not bad." The dark color on her face disappeared in an instant. In view of Homer's earth-shattering purge, she guessed that the two foxes in the family had smelled the wind, but they couldn't easily come to verify, so she saved the country and kicked the sister who usually had the worst relationship with her to calm her down. .

Looking at Leng Yili, who was dressed elegantly and moved in front of her, she suddenly felt a little sympathetic. Although the other party's IQ is limited, but her emotional quotient is still online, such an obvious move to pull her back, I'm afraid she has no intention of giving her a slap in the face.

That's it, she can still laugh so hard that she can't stop talking, Leng Yiyao can't help but praise her, she won't be able to beat this guy in another eight hundred years.

"I just arrived in the capital on the morning plane. I don't know where you live. You just came to the school. You won't be angry." Leng Yizhen smiled and held her palm in his hand, looking distressed, "Why not? Wear a little more? Your hands are cold."

Leng Yiyao shivered all over by these nauseous words, and goosebumps rushed out. She took back the sympathy of Xu just now, talking about the "player's upper body", this is simply the spokesperson on the spot.

Leng Yixuan was embarrassed by the expression of Chi Guoguo watching the show on her lips. In fact, she was not the capital that arrived this morning.

When she arrived at the hotel last night, she thought her father would tell her Leng Yiyao's address, but she didn't know that the place where he mailed the materials turned out to be the hotel. In other words, no one in the whole family knew where she lived.

She made a call, but the other party's mobile phone kept showing that it was on a call, apparently automatically filtering out unknown incoming calls.

She flew more than half of the empire, from the south to the north, like a big joke. Before she saw anyone, she had already touched her nose.

But how can she be? The life and death of the whole family were nothing but the man's words, but Leng Yiyao didn't know what method of seduction he had used, but he actually hugged his thigh. She felt numb with anger at the thought of having only one relationship with Hemo!

Clearly, she was the one who saw Homer first, why, why did the little goblin in front of her succeed in the end?

Jealousy made her go crazy, tossing and turning on the hotel bed, keeping her eyes open all night until dawn. There is no other way of contacting, but the last resort is to wait at Shengde High School and wait for the rabbit.

But seeing her walking all the way, all the other students carefully made way for her, bowed their heads respectfully, and called "Miss Leng" in unison. What does it mean? She has only been in school for two days, yet she has conquered a lot of people from the sky? She suddenly felt that this sister with a leisurely smile in front of her was completely different from the one she remembered.

"Did my presence affect you?" Leng Yirou glanced around and found that everyone looked over with a spirited expression, as if they were very curious about her appearance. In view of the politeness that I can't come close to listen, I don't know how to put my expression on it for a while.

"Fortunately, it's still too early to go to class anyway." Just standing on this main aisle, they almost attracted the heads of most of the road, Leng Yiyao couldn't help but put a middle finger on her cheap dad, knowing that The transfer materials were not in his hands at the time, so he directly asked Homer to settle it. "Come with me." Rather than stand on the road and watch as a good show, she would rather find a place alone for this person to give full play to his acting talents.

Looking back at Liao Sijie who was just walking over, she nodded and said hello: "Please ask Walker for a leave, I have some personal matters to deal with."

Liao Sijie stared blankly at Leng Yixuan who was standing next to Leng Yiyao, and nodded, but she always felt that she had seen this young lady somewhere, but, where would it be? At her age, she's already over 20 at first glance, so she's obviously not in a circle of friends.

Leng Yiyao didn't stop, and took her older sister, who was much more honest, and went directly to the depths of the woods.

The exclusive rest area of ​​the "special class", idlers are not allowed to enter. It was so early in the morning, and naturally there was no one there.

She walked in front and didn't even look back. Rao was Leng Yilai's graduate student at a world-renowned school, and she was slightly shocked by the virgin forest-like generosity that Shengde High School created for the special class alone. When she walked into her exclusive wooden house with Leng Yiyao, her whole body was so numb that she felt nothing.

"I can roughly guess why you are here. If you want to beg for mercy, you don't need to say it. If you want an accurate word from the military, that's fine." Leng Yiyao pointed at the table in the room and smiled at her. Didn't give her a chance to speak.

Leng Yiyi was stunned, and before she had time to smile, she saw that her younger sister had already pushed a stack of things in front of her: "Take the things in here and show them to your father, if he agrees, the marshal will be there. I'm in charge of settling."

Leng Yiyi stared blankly at the file bag in front of her, suspecting that this deviant sister had really lost her bag, otherwise, how could she speak so well?

But, looking at the seal on the portfolio, for some unknown reason, she had an ominous feeling: "What is this?"

"Transfer contract." Leng Yiyao stood at the table and smiled at her: "To be precise, it's the equity transfer contract of the Leng Group. It doesn't cost much, just 40%."

Leng Yixuan raised his head suddenly, his expression seemed to be struck by a thunderbolt, and he looked at her like a lunatic, this is not a question of more or less: "Are you crazy? In the empire, women have never had the right to inherit property. !" No matter how arrogant you are, you have to have a degree. The empire has always respected men, and the inheritance rights depended on men. No matter how good a girl is, when she gets married, the family gives a generous dowry, so that she can stand tall in her husband's house. What the hell is going on in her mind? She even asked to transfer the equity of the family group to her.

Leng Yiyao glanced at her with a light smile, and she likes to look at other people's faces with the sky falling...