Lord Wen's goblin is a full-scale boss

Chapter 205 Lemongrass Ginger Beimo, Goodbye Like Strangers

When the eyes met, Ningxi's eyes flickered, and she moved away.

Focusing on the track, Lemon Xie picked up the drink on the side and took a sip.

The sweet taste made her frown unconsciously, and she took another sip. The too sweet taste made her tremble all over.

Turning her head to look at Wu Yao who was drinking with gusto, her brows frowned even deeper.

Putting down the drink in his hand in disgust, Lemon Xie propped his hands on the seat, "Why, you regret the deal with me, do you want to take back what I exchanged?"

The words were said in a joking tone, but the words were full of vigilance.

"As you said, once the transaction is made, it will not be refunded. If you want to repent, I will not agree!"

Hearing the voice of Lemongrass next to her ear, Wu Wuyao looked at a certain part of the track under the auditorium with indifferent eyes.

The man in the motorcycle suit was talking with the woman walking by. Judging from the expressions of the two, they were very satisfied with the performance of the game.

The woman looked at the man with eyes full of admiration, but the man's gaze swept towards the auditorium from time to time.

The sight the man looked over was after he took off the lemon mask.

Obviously, the man knew Lemongrass, and his eyesight was good enough.

Half of the drink in the bottle was drunk, Wuyao put the bottle down, and his voice was soft and soft: "Little thing, don't be nervous, my sister never does business at a loss. You don't need to worry about it."

Fifth Yao's words didn't make Ningxi let down her guard, she asked instead: "Then why did you show up, and you still want to see my grandma?"

Turning on the fan in his hand to remove the heat, Wuyao looked sideways at Ning Xi, who was full of resistance to her, with ripples in his eyes, "I have a business, and the customer is looking for your grandma."

"Who?"

"Deng Niandong."

The conversation stopped for a while, Ningxi tried hard to think about the name, but to no avail, she looked at Wuyao: "I've never heard grandma mention this name before."

Covering his face with a fan, Wuyao's eyebrows and eyes are charming: "I haven't heard of it, it doesn't mean that the old man doesn't have this person in his heart."

Having said that, Ning Xi still did not slack off: "How can you be sure that the one you are looking for is my grandma, and why should I believe your words?"

Wu Wuyao really doesn't like awkward people, but she is very patient with Ning Xi, "I am the biggest guarantee."

Well, Fifth Yao's words successfully convinced Ningxi.

She shrugged and chose to compromise, "All right, I'll take you to see grandma."

After speaking, she put on her mask, picked up the drink beside her and got up.

The man on the track was slowly walking towards the auditorium. The man who took off his hat had short, neat hair, a look of handsomeness, and a look of rebelliousness.

Ningxi focused all her attention on Wuyao, but she didn't notice the man coming from the lower right behind her.

"Gu Ningxi."

Ningxi was called by a man, Wuyao, who was sitting, noticed a slight tremor in her body for a moment.

The man went around the chair and came in front of Lemongrass. After confirming that it was her, the man spoke again: "I thought you wouldn't come, but you still came."

The words are full of emotion, complex and elusive, and the voice is frivolous but can't hide the trembling of the ending.

The man is Jiang Beimo, the young ancestor of the Jiang family in the imperial capital, and the well-known car god M in the motorcycle industry.

Ningxi ignored Jiang Beimo, and just said to Fifth Yao, "Let's go."

Having said that, she turned around and walked towards the exit.

Seeing that she was about to leave, Jiang Beimo chased after her and grabbed her, "Why, you don't even say hello when you see me now?"

Stretching away her hand, Ning Xi looked at Jiang Beimo indifferently, "I said, goodbye Ru Molu."

Ningxi left, and Jiang Beimo stood still.

Fifth Yao stood up gracefully and left the auditorium holding an umbrella.

Walking to Jiang Beimo's side, she paused for a moment before leaving.

Jiang Beimo stared at Fifth Yao, and his unruly voice sounded: "Wait..."

(End of this chapter)