Lord Wen's goblin is a full-scale boss

Chapter 81 Wen Tao, Your Body Is Weak
Fifth embroidery.

Wen Tao looked at Fifth Yao's withdrawn hand, and looked at her with warm eyes, "Ma'am, what's wrong with me?"

Fifth Yao withdrew his hand, clenched it tightly and placed it on his thigh, the faint light shone on the back of his hand, making the blood vessels under the snow-white skin stand out.

She tilted her head slightly, looked up at Wen Tao, pondered for a moment and then opened her lips: "Your hand, lend me your pulse."

Wen Tao looked at her tenderly, his phoenix eyes were moist and bright, obediently stretched out his hand under her gaze, and put it on the table.

Wu Wuyao covered Wen Tao's pulse again with her thin white hands, and she examined Wen Tao's body very seriously.

But no matter how hard she tried, all her temptations were like being hit on a ball of cotton, which bounced back and yielded nothing.

Full of disappointment, Fifth Yao withdrew his hand, and Wu Yao raised his eyes to look at Wen Tao, "Your body is very weak, come to Wu Wuxi more in the future, and I will let Su Mu take care of your body in terms of diet."

The uncertainty is too strong, Wu Yao thinks that she has to go to her treasure house privately to have a look.

Wen Tao's pulse condition is really too strange, is it true that he will die a year later, there is no way to turn things around?

Wen Tao didn't know Wuyao's turbulent emotions here, he looked at Wuyao who cared about him, and the tear mole under his eyes was coquettish and beautiful.

"Okay, everything is up to Madam."

Xu is really sick, Wen Tao's voice is mixed with the lingering smell of sickness.

A short sentence came out of his mouth, as if killing him, his voice trembled slightly, and his breathing was slightly rapid.

Su Mu Nanxing had already served the prepared meals on the table while the two were talking, the breeze was blowing, the sun was shining slightly, everything was just right.

Fifth Yao made soup for Wen Tao, the soup was fragrant, and the smell whetted the appetite.

Looking at the steaming soup, Wen Tao could clearly feel that his body was crazily absorbing the spiritual power in the air.

The two drank the soup in silence, and neither of them broke this rare warmth and harmony.

Holding the chopsticks to hold the food for Wen Tao, Fifth Yao's Qingmei eyes fell on him, "There are so many women who like you and want to be your wife, how did you manage to choose me to be your wife at a glance at the bus stop?"

Fifth Yao never believes in fate, this thing is funny and ridiculous, like clouds, gathering and dispersing indefinitely, illusory.

She only believes that things are artificial, as if she deliberately appeared at the bus stop to wait for the bus, just to lure Wen Tao into taking the bait.

The fate between them was created by her, whether she accepts it or not is Wen Tao's business.

The fact turned out as she wished, but if Wen Tao didn't take the bait, she was doomed to fail.

Gentleman Wen Tao drank the soup gracefully, his gestures were like a painting, the breeze and the moon were pleasing to the eye.

Wiping his mouth with a handkerchief, Wen Taoxie looked at Wu Wuyao with charming phoenix eyes, the sickness in the corners of his eyes and brows was not too strong.

"Because Madam is beautiful." The five words represent Wen Tao's most intuitive answer, "Compared to saying that I fell in love with Madam at first sight, it is better to be honest, I chose Madam because of her beauty."

Hearing Wen Tao's answer, Wu Yao didn't feel much ups and downs in his heart, he just asked him: "Haven't you ever thought that I might reject you?"

Wu Yao was talking on his lips, and his hands moved naturally to pick up vegetables for Wen Tao.

Eating the food from Wuyao, Wen Tao's brows and eyes were full of tenderness, with a light crimson circle around the end of his eyes, as if he had applied eye shadow, "I thought about being rejected by my wife, but I never thought about giving up."

There was a touch of polish on the glamorous and cold face, and Fifth Yao kissed with red lips: "Coincidentally, I am also your face, Mr. Greedy, so I agreed to you."

The two tacitly chose to conceal their respective goals, but they did not reveal the other's concealment.

There was no unnecessary expression on Wen Tao's charming and picturesque face, and his voice was cool: "It seems that I took a lot of advantage."

　Good night.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)