Lord Wen's goblin is a full-scale boss

Chapter 105 Master Wen: I Regret It

Under Yuan Shiyin's gaze, Fifth Yao picked up the lighter and cigarettes she put on the table with her thin white hands.

Glancing at Wen Tao, Fifth Yao said in a cold voice, "Do you mind if I get one?"

Wen Tao, who has no sense of presence, finally has a sense of presence because of Wu Yao's words.

He lazily raised his eyes, the phoenix eyes under the mask were flimsy and indifferent, and looked at her with no more flirtatiousness, only warmth remained, "You like it, it's up to you."

The boss of his own family has expressed his opinion, of course Jiang Zhiyan didn't dare to take Joe, so he quickly said, "I don't mind, you can do whatever you want."

Yuan Shiyin wanted to stop it, after all, what Wuyao touched was hers, but she was afraid of Wuyao, so scared to death.

As soon as I saw her, all I could think of was the scene of her thin white fingers twisting the blood line, and the involuntary despair of life surged like a tide.

With a 'slap', the dazzling fire light 'swish', so bright that Yuan Shiyin closed her eyes subconsciously.

When she opened her eyes, Fifth Yao had already lit a cigarette for herself.

Such as blood red lips with a yellow cigarette holder in it, it is a very common movement, but in her case, it is extraordinarily sexy and provocative.

Swallowing, looking at the very provocative Wuyao who was smoking, Yuan Shiyin would feel so damn lustful about Su.

Didn't you say you don't like the smell of smoke?
So, others can't smoke, but if you smoke it yourself, then it's okay?
She grew up so big, it was the first time she saw such an arrogant and unreasonable person!
With white circles under his eyes, Wuyao's expression was full of laziness, his voice was a little hoarse and heavy because of smoking: "I said, please Xu Qian talk to you."

As soon as the words were spoken, everything was quiet, and Yuan Shiyin's eyes fell on Fifth Yao in horror.

It's not that she doesn't believe Wu Yao will do what she says, but she knows that once Xu Qian is invited out, she will really be finished.

'Dong dong dong', there was a knock on the door.

Yuan Shiyin seemed to have grasped at a straw, she stood up abruptly, and quickly ran to open the door.

The door opened, and the director stood outside the door, holding the script in his hand, "Yinyin, are you ready? Everything is ready, the only thing left is you."

The director's timely appearance was undoubtedly the timely rain of Yuan Shiyin, which made her breathe a sigh of relief.

"Director, I'm really sorry, I might..." In the middle of speaking, Yuan Shiyin turned to look at Wu Wuyao and the other three: "Maybe it won't get better in a while, and it will affect the progress of the filming..."

"Call work." Leng Mei's voice sounded, interrupting Yuan Shiyin's incongruity, and Fifth Yao put out the cigarette in the ashtray.

Standing up slowly, with one hand in his pocket, he looked at Yuan Shiyin: "Little sister, see you next time."

After saying that, Fifth Yao looked at Yuan Shiyin and smiled lightly, the smile did not reach the bottom of the eyes, the eyes were like cold pools, frozen thousands of miles away.

"Good luck!"
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Leave Huashengtian Entertainment and return to the car of the fourth bureau.

Jiang Zhiyan glanced over Yuan Shiyin's statement, then turned to look at Wu Yao who was in the back seat, "Nian Yao, why did the interrogation stop suddenly?"

As long as you keep asking, there will be gains.

When the question was thrown, Wuyao was looking out the window, and when she heard the voice, she looked back lazily, and said in a cold voice, "It's still a little bit late, don't be in a hurry."

"What I want is Yuan Shiyin's behind-the-scenes help."

After listening to Fifth Yao's explanation, Jiang Zhiyan was thoughtful and stopped asking.

Wen Tao, who had no sense of existence all morning, stared at Wuyao with his phoenix eyes, hesitating to speak.

Aware of his restraint and desire to speak, Wu Wuyao turned his head to look at him, "Do you have something to say?"

She touched the cigarette, and there was a faint fragrance of smoke lingering around her body.

This is fatal to Wen Tao who hates all smoke smells, but he miraculously does not hate it.

Wen Tao pursed his thin lips tightly, the extremely light lip color was as lustrous as honey, and the jawline was impeccably perfect.

He stared at Fifth Yao, his voice was as cold as water: "I regret it, I shouldn't have stopped you from flirting with me."

Jiang Zhiyan: "..."

Fifth Yao: "..."

(End of this chapter)