Lord Wen's goblin is a full-scale boss

Chapter 197

Wen family.

After dealing with Cao and Chen Ziyu, Fifth Yao twisted her slender waist and went back to the room.

In the Wen family in the early morning and night, except for the roadside lights, the entire luxury residential area has long been plunged into darkness.

Of course, except for Wen Tao's room on the second floor, there is a room during the daytime.

The lights were on, as if waiting for someone.

Everything that happened in Wen's Garden was deceived by Fifth Heaven, and no one knew what happened.

Playing with the two beads, one black and one red, Wu Yao's mouth curled up, and his eyes were as cold as water.

"Having lived for a hundred years, with only this little cultivation, this great time wasted for nothing."

A cold voice sounded, Wuyao put away the beads, playing with a black hairpin in his hand.

Under the night light, Fifth Yao's graceful figure was elongated, leaving people with infinite reverie.

Pushing open the door and entering, the room in the house was pitch black, closing the door casually, Wuyao walked through the porch in the dark night, passed the living room, and was about to go upstairs.

"Maybe, can we talk?"

A voice sounded in the darkness, breaking the silence of the night.

'Pa-ta', the dazzling lights turned on, and the field of vision instantly widened.

On the sofa in the living room, Wen Qingyue, who was wearing home clothes, had been waiting for a long time.

There was a set of tea sets on the coffee table, apparently specially prepared for Wuyao.

Seeing that it was Wen Qingyue, Fifth Yao inserted the hairpin in his hand into his hair, hugged his elbows, and showed no superfluous expression on his senior world-weary face.

"Wen Tao is still waiting for me..."

"It won't take too long to talk about Ningxi."

……

'Gulu, Gulu', the tea is boiling and the tea is fragrant.

Wen Qingyue poured the tea and handed it to Wu Wuyao very respectfully, "Please."

Leng Mei glanced at the steaming tea, and Wu Yao's voice was like water: "You are the second brother Wen Tao, you don't have to be so cautious, just call me Yaoyao."

Fifth Yao is also principled, and she will respect those who respect her.

Wen Qingyue can be regarded as one of the few people with good moral character in the Wen family, and she admires him very much.

Wen Qing smiled more and said in a clear voice, "I'm afraid, I can't do it."

The rest of the Wen family didn't know Wuyao's origin, but he did. How dare he do anything wrong with such a big Buddha.

As the tea cooled down, Fifth Yao picked it up and sipped it lightly, raising her eyebrows lightly: "Second brother, have you ever learned the tea ceremony?"

When she called "Second Brother", Wen Qing became more and more frightened when she heard it, and always felt that she was ashamed of receiving it, and couldn't afford to call it "Second Brother".

"I attended class with Yinyin." Wen Qingyue returned to Fifth Day, and Wen Qingyue's eyes under the glasses showed tenderness, "How is it?"

He himself is good enough, he was born brilliant, elegant and aloof, with a superior IQ, but in front of Fifth Yao, he looks like a junior.

It's strange and contradictory, but it's strange and inexplicably harmonious.

Drinking tea is not only the taste of tea, but also the state of mind of the tea maker.

Wu Wuyao pursed her lips, and said in a cold voice, "Very good."

After taking a sip of tea, Wen Qingyue said, "Why her?"

After going around a bit of a detour, and finally on the right track, Fifth Yao said lightly, "She has what she needs, and I have what I want."

These are very simple eight characters, but they are the best answer to Wen Qingyue's question.

Wen Qingyue understands the truth, but... "Is there a remedy?"

When it came to friends, Wen Qingyue was partial to Ningxi, and he didn't want her to pawn her enthusiasm for motorcycles just like this.

If the spiritual pillar is still there, but the belief in life collapses, it is not another kind of despair.

Through the lingering fragrance of tea, Fifth Yao looked at Wen Qingyue, if she wanted to, she could directly see what Wen Qingyue was thinking.

But she doesn't want to, she can see through what others think at a glance, it's very boring and uninteresting.

Drinking tea to savor life, Wuyao lowered her eyebrows and lowered her eyes, her innate gracefulness and charming charm in her gestures and gestures.

Rubbing the slightly hot cup with her fingertips, Fifth Yao lazily replied: "Yes."

"What is it?"

"A heart from someone who loves her can be exchanged for the warm heart she pawned to me."

(End of this chapter)