Lord Wen's goblin is a full-scale boss

Chapter 179 There is no reason to give away a cub with a big milk

Located on the second floor of the coffee shop.

Watching Jiang Zhiyan disappear into the blind spot, Chen Ziyu looked away, "This Jiang Zhiyan really disrespects his master, he needs me..."

"No need." Interrupting Chen Ziyu, Hua Xueli smiled: "Yu, you just need to remember that everything I'm doing now is to trick Hua Xueli.

Only when Hua Xueli is hated by the whole emperor, and only when her threat is gone, can I become Fifth Yao with peace of mind. "

Compared with Hua Xueli, Wu Yao is undoubtedly the winner in terms of appearance.

But in terms of other comprehensive conditions, Fifth Yao was hanged and beaten by Hua Xueli.

Therefore, her self-destructive behavior, which seems so stupid now, is all to become Wuyao and eliminate all hidden dangers.

Chen Ziyu nodded, "If the master becomes Fifth Yao, how can he destroy the existence of the Fourth Bureau?"

After all, besides that face and that figure that resists fighting, Wuyao seems to be—

No matter the origin or family background, they are all mediocre and not worth mentioning.

How could the wild sparrow picked up casually by the roadside be compared with the phoenix Hua Xueli?

Compared with the two, Chen Ziyu was more in favor of his master choosing the identity of Hua Xueli.

Appearance is only temporary, but family heritage is permanent.

Stirring the coffee in the cup, Hua Xueli smiled gently: "Yu, what's wrong with you recently, why don't you understand my intentions?"

If the existence of the Hua family would threaten her becoming Fifth Yao, then she would destroy the Hua family.

Using the Hua family to fight against the Fourth Bureau is an act of self-mutilation, but it is a good strategy to use the hands of the Fourth Bureau to get rid of the Hua family.

As for getting rid of the four rounds, that's what she said when she was Hua Shirley.

When she is no longer Hua Xueli, with what Hua Xueli said, who will care.

In the fourth game, with her current ability, it is really hard to shake.

Taking a sip of coffee, Hua Xueli took a handkerchief to wipe her mouth, and then stood up gracefully.

A voice as gentle as water sounded: "Wait patiently, for an existence like Sijue, only the master can destroy it.

We just have to wait for the master to return! "

"Yes."

……

Four innings.

Jiang Zhiyan was sitting on an office chair, and on the table in front of him was the coffee he brought back from the coffee shop.

There is a full table, which looks a bit intrusive.

Next to him, Feyin was sitting on a chair, being forced to drink coffee.

After drinking a cup of coffee, Jiang Zhiyan immediately handed him the freshly opened coffee.

Looking at the coffee handed over, Fei Yin had a bitter face and didn't want to take it, "Brother, please let me go, I really can't drink it anymore."

His stomach was filled with the bitterness of coffee, so bitter that the smell of coffee made him sick.

Jiang Zhiyan didn't speak, and kept the posture of handing coffee, looking at Fei Yin calmly.

No problem, Feyin took the coffee.

"Hua Xueli invited you, don't let down the beauty's heart." After the calm voice fell, Jiang Zhiyan looked at Fei Yin with a serious face: "Do you like it?"

Fei Yin looked at Jiang Zhiyan bitterly, put down the coffee, and hugged Jiang Zhiyan's hand coquettishly: "Brother, I want to eat hot pot, the spicier the better."

Fei Yin went against his will to cook hot pot in summer.

Seeing him like this, Jiang Zhiyan withdrew his hand, "Didn't you mean to enjoy the benefits given by beautiful women?"

"No, no, no." Fei Yin shook her head crazily, and looked at Jiang Zhiyan sincerely: "I thought about it, and hot pot is the most suitable for me. I like to have hot pot with my brother, and I don't like to drink coffee with beauties."

Hearing this, Jiang Zhiyan's unsmiling eyes loosened a bit, and he raised his hand to touch Fei Yin's head: "Remember what you said, if you do it again next time, I will make you drink until you are hospitalized!"

Fei Yin shuddered, "Don't worry brother, brother, I don't dare to eat inside and outside again."

Looking at the coffee on the table, Fei Yin resisted the nausea in his stomach: "Then, these coffees?"

"Give it to the people in the bureau."

"Got it!"

Looking at the busy Fei Yin, Jiang Zhiyan smiled indulgently.

How can there be any reason to give away a cub who was raised by his own milk!
　Good afternoon.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)