Frey thought it was a visitor, but when the door opened, he was stunned—
From dress suits, to tea sets and cup covers, to toiletries, electronic products, and so on, there is simply a dazzling array of items to choose from.
If he hadn't known that he was in the marshal's villa, he would have doubted that he had run into the downtown area.
"These..." He subconsciously turned back to look at Leng Yiyao, only to see her squinting her eyes with satisfaction, brushing away the indifference and alienation she had shown when she called just now, "I bought them all and asked them to deliver them to my door."
Frey thought to himself, you are really rude and have no sense of "dwelling" at all. Obviously when I called her yesterday and asked her if she had any special requests, the girl didn't mention anything, but then she turned around and bought so many things for herself.
Just as he was about to frown, he suddenly calmed down again.
This is nothing surprising. Girls always have their own preferences. No matter how special the relationship between her and her father is, she grew up wealthy after all, and she can afford this kind of ostentation.
"Put it at the door, and someone will be responsible for taking it in." Frey smiled at everyone, but his attitude was very clear. No one is allowed to enter this villa.
The deliverymen standing in front of Frey suddenly looked at each other. Early this morning, according to the store manager's request, they actually prepared all the items early and delivered them to the address. However, at the door, they were stopped by the guard and couldn't get in at all. If they hadn't met a surprisingly handsome man, they would have stayed at the entrance. As a result, just as the work was about to be completed, another man appeared, with a straight and dignified appearance, but stopped them at the gate...
"It doesn't matter, just leave it here." Leng Yiyao looked back at Frey. As Hemo's personal guard, this person always adheres to principles. Anyway, everything was delivered, and she never bothered about such trivial matters.
The delivery boy has said this to his customers, so there is no need to hesitate. After electronically scanning the delivery order, Leng Yiyao clicked to confirm and immediately filed out.
Leng Yiyao turned around and was about to ask Frey who was going to arrange to move the things. Unexpectedly, after the delivery man left, a familiar figure appeared.
Frey also saw him, and immediately the fog in his eyes dissipated. No wonder these deliverymen were able to successfully enter the villa area. It turned out to be him...
Zhai Mu rubbed his temples and spread his hands helplessly: "I thought Miss Leng was moving today and you had someone deliver some things, so I said hello to the doorman."
In the end, good intentions led to bad things. Frey's attitude towards him was originally gentle but slightly distant. Now in the eyes of the other party, he must be the kind of person who makes decisions and has ulterior motives.
"It's nothing, I'm just too sensitive." Frey smiled without any expression on his face.
"You two, do we really have to stand at the gate like this and keep talking?" Leng Yiyao's eyes flickered between the two of them, and there was a hint of subtlety in her heart.
A personal guard who has been with him for many years, and a powerful man who has become famous very quickly. The relationship between these two people is far from as harmonious as it seems on the surface.
"I'll have people come over to move things." Frey glanced at the goods piled at the door, but he didn't waste time anymore and dialed the phone directly. Soon, there were four or five people in uniform green military uniforms. Come running. When he was still five steps away from Frey, he paused suddenly, raised his right hands with a "pop" sound, performed a proper military salute, and then carefully picked up the things and placed them in the villa.
Leng Yiyao looked at it and found that basically all the things she purchased yesterday had been delivered. Not to mention, Hermer's style is elegant yet deserted. The things she likes are all in bright colors. When placed in the room, they blend together strangely, as if there is an indescribable tenderness.
While she was looking around, Zhai Mu unknowingly walked up behind her, leaned slightly, and gently touched her lips with her ears. His voice was low, but every word was very clear: "I have already helped with the transfer procedures. You've done it. When do you plan to enroll?"