Lord Wen's goblin is a full-scale boss

Chapter 52

The sky in the imperial capital is cloudy or sunny depending on people's mood.

The sky was clear one second, and it was raining heavily the next.

Extreme weather, people caught off guard, busy.

Fifth Yao held up an umbrella and walked on the road crowded with pedestrians, her white lace cheongsam was close to her body and outlined her exquisite curves.

A short hand-push wavy hair, elegant and classic, beautiful and romantic.

With a world-weary face, glamorous and aloof, and naturally charming, she is a charming and graceful stunner.

Pedestrians took shelter from the rain under the rain all over the sky, their panic and eagerness could not be concealed.

Even so, their gazes always swept across Wuyao's body intentionally or unintentionally, with surprise and greed in their eyes.

Fifth Yao is holding an umbrella, from head to toe, he is dressed in eye-catching white.

The clouds are light and the wind is light, Juechen was born in the world, free from the world, but separated from the world.

She is like the god of destiny, mingling with the crowd, looking down on all living beings, thinking and scheming.

Stopping at the bus stop where I met Wen Tao for the first time, Wuyao put away the umbrella, and big raindrops dripped down the umbrella tip to the ground.

She is obviously a person, but she has the power of thousands of troops.

To that station, the aura is strong and overwhelming, making people shudder, and they are daunting and avoid it.

She likes to go out on rainy days too much, rain means harvest.

The rainy day without sunshine is the favorite weather of all evil things. They will sneak out of the hidden dark place and explode themselves.

But it is not easy to find suitable evil things to subdue and make beads, like finding a needle in a haystack.

Countless greedy eyes wandered over Wuyao, she didn't realize it, she stood upright with an umbrella in her hand.

The exquisite figure with protruding front and back turned makes people's minds flutter and their imaginations run wild.

She was waiting for the bus No. [-], and the last stop of that bus was Wen's old house.

She had a premonition that something big would happen to Wen's family tonight. She was the center of the event and couldn't be absent.

A luxury car drove in slowly and stopped at the bus stop. The co-pilot's door opened, and a man in a black suit got out of the car with an umbrella.

Came to Wuyao respectfully, bowed his head and said, "Madam, Master Wen let you get in the car."

Seeing Tezhu Qi, Wu Wuyao passed him and looked at the luxury car on the platform.

The closed windows were dark, and nothing could be seen.

Looking back, Fifth Yao coldly refused: "Tell your Master Wen, I like to take the bus."

Hearing this, Special Assistant Qi was quite embarrassed, but still accepted the order: "Yes."

Qi Tezhu turned around and went back to the back seat of the luxury car to wait. He didn't know what he had said to the people in the car, but he opened the door.

Holding an umbrella, he respectfully waited for the people in the car to get off.

Wu Wuyao looked over and all he could see was Wen Tao who got out of the car wearing a black suit, black shirt and black tie.

He was dressed in dark colors, which made his sickness stand out.

Without a mask on, the enchanting beauty with picturesque brows and eyes came into view, which was extraordinarily shocking and beautiful.

Holding a black windbreaker in his hand, he was cold in the wind, and coughed gently with a handkerchief in his white porcelain hand.

Coughing urgently, her bright and moist watery eyes are watery, with a light crimson circle around the end of her eyes.

Holding an umbrella, Qi Tezhu followed Wen Tao to Wuyao, and the two stopped at the same time.

Wen Tao stood under the platform, raised his eyes slightly to look at Wu Yao.

Under Wuyao's unwavering gaze, she stepped onto the platform and put the black windbreaker in her hand on her body.

Putting on a black windbreaker, Wuyao's nosebleed and alluring figure was blocked, but it was hard to stop her charming and enchanting that had nowhere to rest.

Holding Wuyao's hand naturally, Wen Tao said in a sickly voice, "Ma'am, come out and release your charm without telling me, I will overturn the jar of jealousy."

(End of this chapter)