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Chapter 293 Master Wen Met Yaoyao at Shop 8 Eight Years Ago

Chapter 293 Master Wen Met Yaoyao at the Fifth Shop Eight Years Ago
When Wen Tao said this, he was actually telling Fifth Yao that he knew her identity.

And, it doesn't matter who she is.

He only knows one thing: his wife needs him, he will always be there, and he will never leave.

Parking the car on the side of the road, Wu Wuyao slowly lowered the window, touched the cigarette and lighter.

'Click', the lighter lit the cigarette, and she was smoking a cigarette lying in front of the car window, exhaling white smoke rings, and her red lips were alluring.

There are few vehicles on the asphalt road, and the big trees on both sides of the driveway cover the sun above the head, and the sparse light falls on the road through the cracks of the trees, as if covered with a layer of tulle, revealing a hazy beauty.

Fifth Yao stretched out his hand, letting the thin light shine on his hand.

It should be very warm, but she couldn't feel it at all.

She is enjoying the benefits of eternal life, but her body temperature is lower than that of ordinary people, and she can't even feel the temperature.

Only her husband, only by his side, can she feel the warmth between people.

"Sir, you think you are close to the truth, but you are not." Her husband still has a long way to go before he knows the truth.

Although Fifth Yao had smoked, there was no smell of smoke in the carriage.

Her husband doesn't like the smell of cigarettes, she knows it.

Although he didn't say it, how could she force him to accept something he didn't like.

Sometimes mana is a good thing, you can do whatever you want.

Just like now, when she moved her finger, all the smell of smoke disappeared.

"People in the world have a love-hate relationship with me. On the one hand, they love that I can satisfy all their needs, and on the other hand, they hate me for taking away their most important things."

"People in the world are really greedy and stupid. They can't have their cake and eat it too, but they want to take advantage of it without breaking a sweat."

Shaking the ashes to the ground, Wuyao flipped his fingers over, the smoke in his hand turned into ashes and scattered with the wind.

She sat back, raised the car window, and turned to face Wen Tao: "Sir, why don't you question what I said? You are not afraid that I am lying to you."

Wen Tao held Wuyao's hand and clasped his fingers tightly, looking at her tenderly, "Madam continued, I'm listening."

Fifth Yao smiled, and took off his seat belt to make himself more comfortable, "Yu Beiyin came back from the dead, and the second brother pawned love. The two people who once loved each other are destined to be strangers.

As for my identity, the Fifth Store exists because of me and will never die. "

After explaining his identity, Wu Wuyao never took his eyes off Wen Tao, "Mister doesn't seem to think it's strange to me that the Fifth Store is mentioned to me. Could it be that Mister already knew..."

"Ma'am, you really don't remember me." Before Wuyao finished speaking, Wen Tao's cold voice interrupted her.

Hearing this, Wu Wuyao's seductive eyes flashed a strange color, "Mr., there is something in the words."

Wen Tao unbuckled his seat belt, and suddenly leaned in to kiss Wuyao, "I've seen Madam, but Madam doesn't remember. Or, Madam didn't recognize her."

The first thing Wuyao thought of was that she met Wen Tao when he was eight years old.

But what Wen Tao said was seriously inconsistent with what she thought.

She felt that she seemed to have missed a lot of memories, "When and where did Mr. meet me?"

Wen Tao corrected his sitting posture, his phoenix eyes were flirtatious, his eyes were dull, and the corners of his eyes were crimson, and his voice was sickly: "I saw my wife eight years ago, and I was seventeen that year."

Eight years ago!
Fifth Yao looked at Wen Tao, and felt ripples in his heart.

With Wen Tao's face, if she had met Wen Tao eight years ago, she wouldn't have lost her impression.

Unless, that memory is erased or forcibly sealed.

Seeing Fifth Yao's reaction in full view, Wen Tao's brows and eyes were warm, "It doesn't matter if you don't remember, the most important thing is to live in the present moment."

Fifth Yao suddenly tightened Wen Tao's hand and asked him, "Where is the master meeting me?"

"The fifth store..."

(End of this chapter)

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