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    Homer has never been so embarrassed in his life. He turned around and was about to catch the culprit. Who knew that Evans had foresight and jumped into the car and patted his shoulder in front of him: "Hurry up, the airport!"

    The driver actually wanted to stay and watch the marshal's rage, but unfortunately, because the man behind him was also a wolf master, he shivered in fright, increased his horsepower, kicked the accelerator, and rushed out.

    In the middle of the night, if it weren't for the fact that there were no other buildings around the Marshal's Mansion, the sound of the accelerator would be enough to "disturb the people"!

    Homer looked at the car that was driving farther and farther with a flickering expression, and closed his eyes gently for a long time.

    Behind him, Frey has come over carefully: "Miss Leng has returned to the room, are you ready to rest?"

    "How is she?" He rubbed his temples, thinking of her almost alluring red face just now, and Homer felt a little uncomfortable in his heart. What's wrong, he can't be completely sure right now, but he can say in front of Evans, "Everything happens, don't remember the hatred too deeply. When the matter is over, go back to China as soon as possible. It's not worth it to ruin your life for others." He really didn't believe someone who said this, she would be really drunk.

    "Fortunately, my temper has become so docile." It's really docile, no matter what he said, Leng Yiyao nodded and said yes. He had never seen such a little white rabbit before, which made him feel a little guilty. After all, he and Evans teamed up to get her drunk.

    "Meek?" Homer paused at his fingertips and gave him a peculiar look, "What did you say to her?"

    Frey touched his face and felt that there should be nothing on his face, but why is the Marshal's eyes a little strange? "It's nothing, it's just trivial things, toiletries and the like." No woman has ever stayed in the marshal's mansion. Everything was originally placed in the guest room, and there were no pajamas and supplies for women. Having said that, if you need something, you can call the inside line and let the duty room be on call.

    "Which room did you take her to?" Homer lowered his eyes, turned around, and walked towards the mansion.

    "It's the farthest room on the second floor." Frey followed closely, but found that no matter how much he accelerated, he couldn't keep up with the Marshal's pace, so he had to trot all the way.

    "Dong Dong Dong" -

    Just as Leng Yiyao came out of the bathroom, she heard a loud knock on the door, which sounded like she was in a hurry.

    She lowered her head and glanced at her clothes. The original coat was thrown into the washing machine, and she just put on the bathrobe. However, listening to the knock on the door, it should not be Homer's character.

    "Wait." She wrapped her wet hair and went to open the door in slippers.

    As soon as the door opened, the people on both sides were stunned.

    Frey rushed to the front of Homer and knocked on the door for him. Who knows, when the door was opened, it turned out to be a beautiful woman who came out of the bath!

    The key is that the other party casually put on a white bathrobe, and there were still drops of water dripping on his collarbone.

    The white towel wrapped her hair together, revealing her long and slender neck. The drop of water followed her fever all the way down, over the collarbone, and slowly meandering until it disappeared into the invisible place below...

    His face was suddenly red and his ears were red, and his heart was beating fast with fear. His first reaction was to turn his back, blindfolded, and clenched his teeth.

    What, what should do?

    Will the marshal beat him to death?

    But he, he didn't do it on purpose?

    How did he know that Miss Leng was obviously drunk, so she had to take a bath?

    Besides, she, how could she come to open the door dressed like this?

    Homer's eyes were deep, and there seemed to be a hot ice and fire in the dark pupils colliding with each other contradictingly. He just stared blankly at Leng Yiyao standing in front of the door, from her fever, to her collarbone, to her slender waist that could be held in one hand, and finally to her flawless pair of white jade legs.

    It is well-proportioned and graceful, without a trace of fat, as if it was carved out by the gods with a knife and a pen.

    After hearing his heart trembling violently, he slowly regained his composure. Immediately, he took off his jacket and put it on her: "Can we chat easily?"

    Leng Yiyao raised her head and looked at him for a moment.

    The expression of this man has hardly changed since he opened the door to the present. Let the wind and rain blow you, I will stand still. It's probably someone like him.

    However, looking at Frey next to him, she was shaking with her shoulders locked. She couldn't help but glance down at her bathrobe. To be honest, the length is knee-length, and it is a long-sleeved robe. Except for the slightly V-shaped neckline, other clothes are not much different from ordinary people's clothes. What was the stimulus for him to show this look that the world was about to end?

    "Please come in." In contrast, Leng Yiyao was extremely satisfied with Homer's performance. She turned sideways and gave way to the door without any hesitation.

    But if there is a third person at the scene, and seeing the current situation, they will only think that Frey is completely fine, and as an unmarried girl of Yun Ying, it is in a country like the Empire where men and women are different. Seriously, Her reaction was truly strange.

    When Homer passed her, his toes paused for a moment, and then he casually chose a reclining chair on the windowsill and sat down.

    "Aren't you coming in?" Leng Yiyao gave Frei a strange look, didn't he always follow Hemo where he went? Why don't you go in now?

    "I, I still have something to do, I won't go in." Frey's voice trembled, he turned his face almost subconsciously, and returned to the original road with his feet. Just kidding, the marshal clearly wanted to chat with her privately, why did he run over there? As a telephone pole? Besides, how could he dare to be in the same room with her with her "unclothed" appearance? Want to die in your own room tonight? Although his brain is not as fast as Evans, at least he is not stupid, right?

    Leng Yiyao just watched Frey rush out like a fugitive and walked back to his room. The first reaction was that this guy was probably drinking too much tonight?

    "Would you like some tea?" Before taking a bath, she deliberately boiled some water because she was thirsty. The tea leaves were readily available, and she had planned to make them. Seeing Hemo sitting there, she asked meaningfully.

    "Okay." He was kind, as if he wasn't in a hurry to get to the point.

    So, for a while, she stood in front of the small water table to make tea, and he sat on the balcony chair and watched.

    No one of the two spoke, but the atmosphere was not tense at all.

    It wasn't until she sent both cups of tea to the balcony and placed them on the coffee table that she smiled lightly, "I'll blow my head and wait a moment."

    It doesn't matter that the clothes can't be changed temporarily. If her hair is left to dry for a few minutes in this cold night, she will catch a cold tomorrow. She was really convinced by her delicate body.

    "You can do it yourself." Homer picked up the teacup and took a slow sip. The tea was still the same, but she brewed it and seemed to be different from herself and Evans. There is a touch of sweetness and bitterness in the clear, but the sweetness is sweet. Water, there is nothing special, it uses pure water, not special snow water or spring water, but why is it different?

    Probably because she was about to go to sleep, the lights in her room were not fully turned on, and most of the corner lamps and wall lamps were mainly yellowish light that did not affect her sight. people.

    That slender waist, gently bent, seems to be for the convenience of blowing hair, but from this angle, it is clearly soft enough to have no edges and corners. The three minutes she had just been on the lawn flashed to his mind subconsciously.

    Every time, when Evans was about to get close to her side, she always twisted and flashed with ease. Her body turned sideways at an incredible angle, but she couldn't see any discomfort on her face.

    The black silk scarf blindfolded her eyes, which clearly restricted her vision, but her actions seemed to be imprinted in her bones, and she could change anytime, anywhere.

    Hard and soft!

    This was his only sense of the match she had just now.

    However, as a woman, she dared to go head-to-head with Evans, and the point was that she also won...

    His eyes went all the way up her waist and fell on her pink cheeks.

    Still with a blush, like a large group of peony flowers competing to bloom.

    When the tea was just delivered, it was so close that he could clearly smell the aroma of the wine in her mouth.

    So, is the wine really drunk?

    When Leng Yiyao dried her hair and let it go, half of the tea in Hemo's cup had been drunk.

    She raised her head and smiled at him: "The marshal is looking for me so late, what's the matter?"

    The so-called, everything goes to the Three Treasures Hall.

    Although she was renting, it was not suitable for her to be alone in the middle of the night. That is, she has a big heart and doesn't care about the details.

    She sat on the reclining chair in front of Homer, picked up the teacup in her right hand, and tasted it slightly. Astringent, moist, bitter, sweet…. A very contradictory taste, but it made her a little bit addicted. Such good tea, I am afraid that it is offered up. She has been in the empire for so long, and she has only drank at the Marshal's Palace.

    "Leng Yizhen didn't leave the capital, did you know that?" He put down the teacup, and his eyes met hers. At this moment, the shadow of the moon reflected, and her eyes were calm and calm, which seemed to be out of place with thousands of pompousness, and she was so beautiful. His heart finally settled slowly, and the lips couldn't help but draw a radian.

    Her sister whose face was cut by her and was so frightened that she immediately went to the doctor?

    Leng Yiyao blinked, thinking that this girl's perseverance finally exceeded her expectations. She thought that after she turned her head and called her cheap old man to complain to her, she hurried back to find the best doctor and use the best medicine.

    "I don't know. However, her staying here has no effect on me." How thick should I be to dare to go to Shengde to block her? The point is, with her courage, she doesn't dare to appear at will.

    "The Leng family also has assets in the capital, why don't you start from here?" As far as he knows, all her expenses now are Leng Weiran putting it on a card, and she can use it whenever she wants. Using the fruit knife to slash Leng Yiran's face directly, not only slapped Leng Yiran, but also slapped Leng Weiran's face alive. Since she was going to take 40% of the equity of the Leng Group, she could do it first in the capital, why did she have to tear her face off from her family?

    In his impression, she is not such a person who seeks distance.

    Feelings, you know what I did in the wooden house, why do you have to say it? Leng Yiyao hugged her arm and couldn't help but puffed out her mouth, like that, she was clearly a pink doll that had not yet grown. "Why give them the opportunity to gain the moral commanding heights. The equity transfer was given to me 'willingly' by them. They annexed the assets and spoke out. Even if I won the equity, I would be suppressed by public opinion." She is not stupid. , I do it myself, I don't say that I am tired, and I don't have a good reputation.

    Leng Weiran can't wait to rot in his stomach when he inquires about the whereabouts of the marshal, how dare he tell others that she is using this to blackmail him?

    Even Leng Chao can only accept his fate. At least, she also left him 60% of the inheritance right. Either the fish will die and the net will be broken, or the meat will be cut to repay. For her, there is no third way to choose.

    Homer suddenly discovered from her lazy voice her real plan.

    Once and for all!

    Just willing to start hands with Evans, it is for this purpose.

    Although only a team was transferred from him, in the eyes of outsiders, no matter who walked out of his mansion, it completely represented his attitude.

    She said that power overwhelmed people, but she really planned to use his shocking power to block the Leng family.

    Is there really such a parent-daughter relationship in the world?

    He suddenly remembered that when he was in City D, Frei also produced an investigation report on Leng Yiyao. It was obvious that the little daughter who was neglected was a little resentful of her father's partiality, but why did she do this? step? Moreover, the competition just now....

    "What fighting skills are you practicing?" Evans has been honed in the military since he was a child. He has experienced all kinds of boxing and training, and has encountered many masters, but just now, except for the first minute, there is still a trace The room for action, in the next two minutes, is almost only for beatings. She is the daughter of a businessman, where did she get the chance to get this stunt?

    Leng Yiyao's eyes suddenly turned cold, and the curling smoke of the tea slowly moistened her eyes, as if a layer of mist was covering her. She narrowed her eyes and seemed to smile, but that smile was icy and biting, and made her smile. Human touch is cold.

    "It's not really a skill, it's just a wild way." If this sentence was heard by the instructor who taught her martial arts back then, she would be very angry. However, it doesn't matter. After all, the other party has long since settled down. After thinking about it, many years have passed in a flash. In the end, what remained were these skills that he hated back then.

    "Wild Road?" Hemo's eyes were suddenly deep and quiet, and there were a few stars in his eyes, but not even the last ray of moonlight could penetrate.

    Ye Luzi can suppress the fighting skills that Evans has been practicing for so many years without turning around.

    Was she lying to him at all, or didn't want to say it from beginning to end?

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