Lian Chengya turned around and said to Rong Yan, "I'll go downstairs, I'll be back soon, you...don't sleep."

The corner of Yanyan's mouth twitched, she thought Liancheng Yazhi wanted to say, you go to bed first, don't wait for me, I didn't expect this guy to hold grudges so much.

Rong Yan waved her hand: "Okay, okay, I know, you go, put on another coat, it's cold outside, wipe your hair."

Liancheng Yazhi didn't want to wear it at first, but when she heard the cold wind blowing outside, she decided to turn around and go back to open the closet, took out a mid-length coat and put it on, picked up a dry towel and went downstairs while wiping.

Butler Li didn't let that person in. Who knows whether the person who came was good or bad. Moreover, there was a rule in the family that, except for those friends of Liancheng Yazhi, anyone else had to get Liancheng Yazhi's consent to come in.

Ya Shao didn't allow others to come in, so no one should even think about it.

As soon as Liancheng Yazhi walked into the yard, he sneezed immediately. His hair was still wet, and when the cold wind blew, he immediately felt his head was numb from the cold.

Liancheng elegantly gathered her clothes tightly, and quickly wiped her head with a towel.

The door opened, and under the light of two street lamps at the door, I saw a young man standing upright. The cold wind seemed to be unable to blow even the hem of his clothes.

He was very young, probably a student soldier. Behind him was a semi-old jeep parked. The car was quite dirty and seemed to have been driven for a long time.

After seeing Liancheng Yaya, he immediately gave him a standard salute.

This should be the lowest rank among so many soldiers who came to see Liancheng Yazhi, but Liancheng Yazhi was a little interested in this person.

It's interesting to travel long distances to find him alone at night.

Liancheng glanced at him elegantly, and lifted it up: "Let's go."

After speaking, he turned and entered the door.

As a result, he didn't hear footsteps behind him, so he turned around to see that the little private was still standing there, as if he didn't know what to do.

Liancheng smiled elegantly: "You are willing to blow the cold wind here, but I am not."

The private soldier hesitated and said, "But... didn't you say that outsiders are not allowed to enter your house?"

Liancheng smiled elegantly: "Tsk, you even know this, who told you."

Looks like someone who has dealt with him.

He looks at people with full-screen eyes, and if he feels comfortable looking at them, he will relax a little bit. If he makes them uncomfortable to look at, he will absolutely prohibit them from entering.

For example, Tang Han and Mo Zhongkai before.

Butler Li came over to open the door for Liancheng Yazhi. Seeing that the boy was still a little silly, she hurriedly said, "Come in, it's so late, we Master Ya let you in, and you will be left standing."

Finally, the young soldier stepped into Lian Cheng's house with some anxiety.

Along the way, he followed behind Liancheng Yazhi without looking sideways, as if he didn't care about everything around him.

In the living room, Liancheng Yazhi threw the coat to Butler Li.

Pointing to the sofa: "Sit down."

As a result, the private soldier was still standing, maintaining an upright posture, with his eyes looking straight ahead, completely unresponsive to the luxurious furnishings in the living room, and he said, "I'd better stand."

Liancheng Yazhi didn't force him, this is the rule in the barracks, you have to stand when you report to the chief.

It is estimated that he treats Liancheng Yazhi as the head/chief.

Liancheng smiled elegantly: "Okay, you can stand if you want, tell me, who asked you to come? For what purpose? Where did you come from?"

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