Chapter 207: Delegate tasks (one more)

As soon as Leng Yiyao returned to the villa, she took off her shoes, opened her clothes, and threw herself into the soft bed, wishing to roll on it~
Generally speaking, although I was touched by Hemo once today, and I will not be easy to pretend to be stupid in the future, but somehow I also sought welfare and earned my own private time all day.
On Sundays from now on, regardless of whether it is a sacred moral or a military academy, it will be rough, and no one will want to disturb her sleep in, enjoy the food, and have fun.
She can think about it very well, just as an entrance exam.
Think about it, like her, she suddenly transferred to the class and met the principal and school manager in advance. This kind of treatment is no longer there.
Enjoying a lazy and comfortable time in a good mood, suddenly the phone rang.
After touching it out, Zhai Mu realized that she asked him to be a courier porter today.
After answering the phone, he asked casually: "Is all the materials available?" It was because the old man knew the location of this marshal villa. The address she reported was a hotel under the Shengde Group. She went to the marshal's mansion today, so she simply asked Zhai Mu helps her fetch things.
"I got it." The person over there was sighing, and he knew it after hearing it. Sure enough, it turns out that he was a big gasp in his previous life: "The hotel staff has to come and verify in person, otherwise they dare not pass the information of the guests to strangers."
Leng Yiyao sat up in a hunch, almost haha.
What kind of guest is she, she had checked out 800 years ago, but she was a transit station, receiving an express, and getting Joe up?
This kind of thing, there is no personal instruction behind it, those service staff who are so tired every day can't wait to take care of him to take the package? Need to personally verify? Which international rule is it?
"Tell me your IQ, and think about it. Who gave this instruction? Don't affect my weekend because of your personal grievances with Yunlai. Take a look at the calendar by the way. I will go to school soon, and be prepared for feeling Let me spend great time on the road? Then what use do I want you?" She doesn't believe that he doesn't know who instructed him, he is lazy!
I didn't want to meet Yunlai, so I had to toss her.
But I'm sorry you, her time is precious, but she doesn't have so much time to play such tricks with him.
Anyway, it was all the materials for the transfer. Hemo told him to go through all the formalities for her to enter the Holy Virtue, but he really couldn't get it back.
"Just so reluctant to come over? Didn't you go out today?" She made it clear yesterday that something went out today, could it be over so soon.
Leng Yiyao was too lazy to speak, and directly offered two words: "Hehe..."
The relationship is not impossible to resolve, but deliberately hooked her schedule.
Why, suspect that she was in contact with the marshal in private?
She really did it! How to drip!
Knowing that Hemo hadn't given him 100% trust, a soldier who had been transferred from the field should wake up and have a refreshment.
"Small"
She hung up the phone directly, threw herself back on her soft bed, turned over, wrapped it in the quilt, and didn't care about the life and death over there.
Zhai Mu was sitting in the cafe in the lobby of the hotel. Within a minute of calling, he was hung up.
For a moment, he tilted his head and quietly glanced at the cell phone with the blind tone, suspecting that his brain was not working well today.
How could you think she would be compassionate and answer him the truth?
Just hang it up, it really is her style...
"Why, what kind of wind is blowing today, you will come to my hotel?" In this world, there is another saying, what do you think, when Yunlai's cold voice came from behind, Zhai Mu almost pinched directly Broken the phone...