Leng Yiyao got up from the bed until she slept three poles in the day, rubbed her messy hair, squinted her eyes and twisted her neck. After speaking with Siller last night, it was very late to return to the room. Except for reaching a consensus, people who are far away from the royal family recently, everything else is normal. It is as if she is still the second generation ancestor who eats, drinks, and has nothing to do, and he is just fulfilling the duties of a brother and friend, keeping her money and land to sleep, and will not sleep on the street because of lack of money.

She picked up the bedside fixed phone and dialed the service desk. Soon, a sweet female voice rang in the microphone: "Hello, what do you need?"

"Bring me a set meal. By the way, prepare a set of clean clothes from the inside out." Before coming to the capital, I didn't have any preparations. I finally went to the night market last night, but it was bad luck. Killer. She rubbed the corners of her eyes as she walked to the bathroom. Today, she can go shopping in the city center, by the way, to kill time.

Turning on the shower, water drops overflowing, wisps of water along the skin soak the body. She raised her head and slowly opened her eyes.

Sufficient sleep gave her a long meaning in the corners of her eyes, and her slender eyelashes trembled slightly, almost touching.

When room service arrived, she just dried her body, wrapped her hair, and came out of the bathroom.

The waiter stood at the door stunned for a moment before reacting, carefully pushing the dining car into the room, and from the compartment under the car, taking out a few beautifully packed cartons. Just the LOGO printed on it shows that these clothes are expensive. She just glanced at it casually, and more thoughts were on a card on the dining table.

The waiter moved his eyes and quickly handed the card to her palm: "The gentleman next door said that he has something to do, and he must go back to City D first. The room charges are on his account and he pays directly. Please let me know if you have any needs here. We will do it."

Siller is gone?

"When did you leave?" She opened the card and it was indeed Siller's handwriting. But, the content is refined, just this one sentence: "Telephone contact."

Ah!

What evil has she gone recently? Everyone asked her to call.

Lu Chen is like this, Frey is like this, and now Siller is also like this.

Don’t you know if her cell phone is still at home?

It seems that a smart phone will be added to the shopping list today.

She curled her lips unnecessarily while looking at the waiter.

"Come on, in the morning, I left when it was five to nine." The waiter was taken aback, only to remember what she had just asked, and immediately stammered in response, but his face was blushing and he didn't know it was anxious. Or because of other...

She looked down at herself, okay, wrapped in a bathrobe, she didn't show anything that shouldn't be exposed. But she didn't know what a picture of her, with her soaking wet, shredded hair on her shoulders, her face full of carelessness.

"Let's put everything down." She smiled, her eyes turned, but she looked out the window.

Today, the sun is shining, the temperature is not high, and there is a slight breeze.

The waiter immediately bowed, packed his things and went out.

Only Leng Yiyao quietly lit the card with her fingertips and smiled slightly.

Obviously, it was good to go back three days later, so rushing back to City D, what happened temporarily?

As far as past memories are concerned, the relationship between Leng Chao and Siller has always been good, I don’t know if he returns to D City, will he contact Leng’s family for the first time...

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