Frey stood at the door and looked at each other with the other two officers. After all, he did not dare to disobey the marshal's order. He stood upright at the door and listened to the loud banging on the door. His brows were furrowed tightly, but he gritted his teeth and couldn't move.
"Are you the youngest daughter of the Leng family?" After Frey read Leng Yiyao's message, it had already been sent to his mobile phone. He sat in the car on the way back and didn't think much about it. Now looking at the film of the little girl in front of him, he slowly felt a sense of absurdity in his heart.
Could it be that she was brought here by a stranger and didn't even look surprised
"Yes." She has probably turned her ancestors upside down for eight generations. Is it interesting to ask this now? He just brought her here directly from Leng's house on the spot.
However, even if they dug up all her family's ancestral graves, they probably wouldn't be able to guess that her body was a genuine product and that her soul had long since left her body and gone to the west.
Leng Yiyao silently lit incense in her heart for the original owner who was ordered to be killed by the second prince Lu Ming.
"Hemo, come out!" While the two were talking, a cry suddenly came from outside the door. Unfortunately, the sound insulation effect of the door is quite good, and the only buzzing sound can be heard in the room. However, for the two of them, their hearing ability is obviously higher than that of ordinary people, so it is not too difficult to understand Lu Chen's call at the door.
Hermer's brows were like snow, motionless as the wind, as if a vicious dog was barking at the door. Leng Yiyao didn't react at all. Anyway, that person wasn't looking for trouble with her, so what the hell was she worried about.
"Your Highness, Your Highness, I'm sorry." At this moment, the hotel's top management finally rushed over in a hurry. They didn't even have time to wipe their sweat. They rushed to the door of the suite in a low voice, while carefully giving Lu Chen Sorry, I looked at the door with a cold sweat in my heart.
Fortunately, fortunately, the suite that had spent a lot of money to renovate was not flawless. The door was still standing solidly after being knocked for so long. If there is an eventuality, the marshal gets hit in their hotel...
Just thinking about it makes it hard to breathe with my head on my shoulders.
"Who are you, you dare to stop me?" Lu Chen's voice suddenly dropped, with a sinister look on his face.
The sounds of apologies and kneelings came one after another, becoming more and more chaotic, and gradually became indistinguishable...
Leng Yiyao couldn't help but feel happy in her heart.
She was a little curious about how the eldest prince was so favored by his father. Just this kind of thinking...
Tsk tsk tsk….
"Do you know the person at the door?" Just as she was mourning for someone's intelligence, Hermer's eyes darkened and he spoke calmly.
The smile on Leng Yiyao's face suddenly faded.
Shocked!
It was the only feeling she felt at this moment.
This person's observation skills are simply sharper than anyone she has ever come into contact with before!
As a member of the Leng family, a business celebrity, it was natural for her to see the eldest prince's photos in newspapers, magazines, and electronic information even if she had not met the royal family members in person. But her behavior just now was too natural, as if the person standing at the door was just a clown.
This kind of performance is too weird for the people who admire the royal family...
She was silent for a moment, then looked at the man sitting on the bed.
The gorgeous suites, exquisite lighting, and gorgeous decorations all seemed to be incomparable to his understatement.
So, she suddenly smiled, smiling like Daji in the fairy tale, with an affectionate look on her face, bringing disaster to the country and the people: "Of course I know you. Not only do you know me, I also know that half of the reason he came here to find you is because of me."