That night, when Nan Fei opened the window and saw the familiar Maybach parked downstairs, she understood Zuo Qishen's boldness as a military commander.
Zuo Qishen had sent Lu Jiang to send her back after teaching her how to shoot this morning. He did not ask her about the house, so Nan Fei thought he was just teasing her when he said he would move in.
She did not expect him to really move in. It was just downstairs, on the 15th floor.
"Nan Fei, come down and help me carry my luggage." Zuo Qishen's deep and cold voice pierced through Nan Fei's eardrums through the phone speaker.
Crown Prince, who was originally lying lazily on the carpet, heard the voice of the strange man and lifted his snow-white body with great interest.
He smelled the scent of gossip.
Nan Fei looked at her pajamas. She had just taken a shower and had to change her clothes when she went down. It was too troublesome.
She pursed her lips and asked in a low voice, "Can I not come down?"
The breathing on the other end of the phone suddenly became heavy. Nan Fei could feel the man's deep displeasure through the receiver.
She sighed silently in her heart. Zuo Qishen had just taught her how to shoot in the morning. One should not be too heartless and should return the favor.
Hence, she quickly changed her words. "Okay, okay. Commander Zuo, I'll come down after I change my clothes."
Zuo Qishen directly hung up the phone and leaned on the Maybach's car door expressionlessly.
Lu Jiang looked at the five suitcases in front of him and touched his head in confusion.
"Boss, these five suitcases are not even full. They are very light. I can carry them up by myself. Why do you have to let sister-in-law come down?"
Zuo Qishen did not explain. He just cast a sidelong glance at him and said, "Don't try to be a hero later. Just take two of them honestly."
"Oh, oh, which two?"
"Whichever."
"Boss." Lu Jiang still could not help but ask, "Why do you have to put the things in five suitcases? If you take a big suitcase and fill it to the brim, you can carry it up in one trip. How neat!"
"In this way, we don't have to trouble sister-in-law..." he muttered softly.
Zuo Qishen took the phone in his hand and slapped it on the car window behind him. He frowned and said, "Why do you have so much nonsense?"
Not bothering her?
If he did not bother her, she, a heartless person, would forget about him, Zuo Qishen, at any moment!
Lu Jiang looked at the phone in his hand and became anxious. "Boss, don't vent your anger on the phone anymore. This is already the third one!"
Zuo Qishen ignored him and said in a low voice, "Don't call Nan Fei 'sister-in-law' in front of her."
"Yes!" Lu Jiang chuckled. "I know that."
Zuo Qishen slid the phone in his hand into the pocket of his trousers and narrowed his eyes at the woman who walked out of the corridor.
Unlike the fishbone braids in the morning, her long hair was scattered and she wore a simple and elegant white dress. When she walked over, there was a faint smile on her lips.
"Commander Zuo!" She had not even left the corridor when she greeted him from afar.
The smile on the woman's face was too relaxing. Lu Jiang laughed foolishly and blurted out,
"Sister-in-law..."
Before he could finish speaking, he was slapped in the chest by Zuo Qishen, who was beside him. He forcefully swallowed the word.
When Nan Fei got closer, she realized that Lu Jiang had also come along. She turned her head and waved at him. "Lieutenant Lu!"
"Nan, Miss Nan." Lu Jiang rubbed his chest as he spoke because the boss hit him really hard.