Chapter 142: Slightly

This mobile phone was just bought from the store in front of all of them, and the mobile number was handled by the in-store specialist. There was a call coming in less than a minute after he got it?
The moment Leng Yiyao lowered her eyebrows, the expressions of the people on the entire table became subtle.
Seeing that she glanced at the caller ID, she then gently curled her lips, her expression faded, as if she didn't care about it, and answered the phone calmly: "Hello?"
"You take the liberty to interrupt." Weiwei's polite male voice came, seemingly unaware of how "timely" his call came.
However, his voice was not long since he heard it last time. Leng Yiyao smiled, her expression relaxed: "Is something wrong with me?"
"From the villa side, the Marshal's belongings were taken away. I just asked, when setting up the room, do you have any special needs on your side? I can let someone arrange it." Frey glanced out the window. Among the lush trees, several low-key buildings stand one after another. The marshal had already returned to the marshal's mansion early in the morning, leaving him alone to take care of it. It is naturally impossible for personal belongings to stay. If there are too many things to take away, the house appears empty. Except for the neatly stacked bookcases, there is almost too much of the original appearance.
Leng Yiyao blinked in surprise, "So fast?"
"I just don't think it is safe for a girl to live in a hotel." Frey smiled lightly, but he never skimped on showing kindness to anyone the Marshal thought was valuable.
"Thank you." As Hemo's right-hand man, he acted vigorously and resolutely, and even kept track of her phone dynamics to let her know. She lowered her eyes shallowly, and her voice was slightly melodious: "I don't have any special preferences. The room can be arranged at will. I will leave the room tomorrow morning and come back."
"Okay. Feel free to contact me if you have anything." Frey was not surprised by her answer. Since she brought His Royal Highness Lu Chen back to the capital without any problems, he felt more and more that this little girl from the Leng family was different.
"Oh, yes!" Just as Leng Yiyao was about to hang up, Frey suddenly paused: "I forgot to tell you, we have arranged the school here. As long as you are convenient, you can transfer at any time. ."
"That school?" she responded casually.
"Shengde High School." Naturally, it is the most famous high school in the city.
Leng Yiyao raised her eyebrows, glanced casually across the faces of the boys and girls at the same table, and smiled sharply: "Okay."
Seeing her hung up, Liao Sijie immediately stood up nervously: "You are leaving tomorrow?"
Ok?
Leng Yiyao recalled the conversation just now, only to realize that she said to check out tomorrow morning. However, since she will be classmates in the future, she is willing to say a few more words: "No, I will move the house tomorrow."
"School is about to start, don't you need to go back?" Luo Yifan, who has been standing next to him, can't help frowning at this moment, wondering, she is a student, doesn't her family need to worry about moving the house?
Leng Yiyao just smiled, her expression calm, but she didn't reveal a word.
"I'm leaving now, see you next time." She waved her hand, and turned her eyes slightly along the escalator. Amidst all the curious eyes, she thought from the bottom of her heart that she was afraid that she would spend the whole day in the mall today. .
From clothes, shoes, bags, to skin care and bathing supplies, all women, regardless of age, are all things!
Fortunately, we provide free home delivery service. Otherwise, even if she has a leg cramp today, she will not be able to move the house tomorrow.
However, when it comes to moving the house, her expression is slightly changed, and Hemo knows why she has to move to his villa?