Lord Wen's goblin is a full-scale boss

Chapter 19 The tricky relationship between Yaoyao and Xu Yizhi

Chapter 19 The tricky relationship between Yaoyao and Xu Yizhi

"Is delayed justice still justice?"

Asking Wen Tao back, Wu Yao calmed down.

She was startled for a moment, and then she folded her fan and covered her face with a smile that narrowed her brows and eyes, as gentle as water.

Those eyes were obviously smiling, and the breath of the whole person was very gentle.

But as Wen Tao watched, she was enveloped in a suffocating sense of despair and powerlessness.

At this moment, the soul was collided. Wen Tao didn't know why she looked so young, but why gave people the feeling that she had seen everything in the world.

Life and death, the warmth and coldness of human relationships, everything in her eyes is just a fleeting moment.

Her eyes are very beautiful, with natural winks, flowing eyes, charming and enchanting.

Everything was so just right, he had never seen more beautiful eyes than these.

But at this moment, the eyes that were obviously smiling were indifferent and alienated.

Such strangeness, such indifference, such desolation, looking at him is not like looking at him.

He was so light that he could see through everything, especially the way she looked at him, which he didn't like.

Wen Tao calmed down and suppressed the strange feeling in his heart.

The voice was warm and deep: "No matter how late, as long as you come, it's good. It's better than wasting this life, waiting for justice to come later, that's called despair."

Wen Tao's words are not unreasonable. Although justice has come late, it is better than never.

But even so, Fifth Yao was still aggrieved in his heart, for Xu Yizhi.

She's not an emotionally revealing, or emotional person.

But for the sake of Xu Yizhi, she finally became emotional and couldn't hide her sullenness.

It's just that she is not angry like most people, her breath is so cold that it is difficult for people to get close.

Seeing that she was silent, Wen Tao's voice, as cool as water, penetrated to the bone slowly: "Do you know Xu Yizhi?"

Fifth Yao didn't reply to Wen Tao's words, but just glanced at him, "Don't talk to me."

Putting these words aside, Wuyao got up and walked around to Wen Tao's desk.

Under his gaze, she picked up the leaf she had brought back in a charming manner, and waved the folding fan, with all kinds of flair, "It's time to get off work, we'll see you tomorrow."

She was about to leave, Wen Tao grabbed her wrist, making physical contact through the fabric of the clothes.

Fifth Yao looked back, her clear and charming eyes fell on Wen Tao's hand, she looked up, and looked lazily and seductively at the pair of red phoenix eyes under Wen Tao's mask.

The tear mole in front of her eyes is so perfect that it is extremely beautiful.

"how?"

"I don't like you looking at me with such strange eyes."

"Ah……"

Fifth Yao chuckled, waking Wen Tao up, he suddenly came back to his senses, and let go of his hands.

After being released, Wuyao didn't say much, just looked at Wen Tao meaningfully, turned over the folding fan in his hand, turned around gracefully, and left gracefully.

It wasn't until the office door was closed that Wen Tao didn't realize it. The flinty phoenix looked at the hand that had touched Wuyao, and put it in his nose to sniff it.

There was still her smell, a faint fragrance, a fragrance he had never smelled before.
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After going back to Wuwu, he changed his clothes, Wuwu turned around and went back to Wen's house.

Just stepped into the gate of Wen's house, before the person sat down, a voice of distress resounded: "Kneel down."

Listen to this voice, if it's not Mrs. Wen, who could it be!
Because of Xu Yizhi's matter, Fifth Yao was not in high spirits, nor in a good mood.

After hearing this, she raised her eyes to look at Mrs. Wen who was sitting on the main seat, her voice was cold and charming, slightly coercive: "Grandma, the reason for asking me to kneel down is to explain the reason."

As soon as the subject changed, Fifth Yao's aura was wide open, and his voice was extremely cold: "I can kneel, but you may not be able to bear my kneeling."

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