Lord Wen's goblin is a full-scale boss

Chapter 79 Wen Tao, you...

After sending Hua Xueli away, Nan Xing came to return.

Without outsiders, Nan Xing was very relaxed, sitting on a chair, resting his chin on his hands and looking at Wuyao.

"Master, you didn't see how stinky Hua Xueli's face was when she paid the money."

The white cat jumped onto the table from Fifth Yao's arms and lay down on the table, its tail waving back and forth in the air.

Taking off the obstructive mask on his face and putting it on the table, Wuyao picked up the one-carat diamond left by Hua Xueli, his eyes were like cold pools.

The white cat's eyes were half closed, and it glanced at the counterfeit diamond in Wuyao's hand, "Shoddy goods dare to show off in front of you, she's cheating you of ignorance, this woman is stupid enough."

Throwing away the black box, Wuyao looked at the one-carat diamond in his hand, "No matter how real it is, it is still fake."

Nan Xing looked at the diamond in Wuyao's hand with his chin resting on his cheek, and nuzzled, "Master, you obviously don't like that Hua Xueli, why do you still accept her custom-made cheongsam?"

Women who rob men from their masters are their fifth enemy.

After thinking about it, Nan Xing said decisively: "If I'm not wrong, the cheongsam that Hua Xueli customized must be used to please my uncle and grandma."

After Nan Xing finished speaking, he took a piece of pastry and fed it to the white cat.

The white cat glanced at her lazily, but didn't pick up the pastries she fed.

Nan Xing grabbed the white cat into his arms and stuffed the cake in his hand into the white cat's mouth.

The white cat was caught off guard, and was forced to finish the whole piece of pastry that Nan Xing forced.

Wu Wuyao looked at this scene from the corner of his eye, and a smile appeared in Leng Ruohantan's eyes, "Why, you cheated her of 500 million, aren't you happy?"

In fact, it is not a pit.

For the items produced by Fifth Embroidery, as long as the customizer dares to auction them, they will definitely earn a lot of money.

Subduing the white cat and not giving it a chance to slip away, Nan Xing looked at Wuyao with a smile on his face: "I'm happy, why are you unhappy?"

Thinking of Hua Xueli's sore face when she swiped the card, Nan Xing felt relieved, "Master, I find it strange that Hua Xueli is the No. 1 talented woman in the imperial capital.

But why do I feel that she is not worthy?Moreover, she was so dirty and smelly! "

The fifth embroidery has a strong aura, and every plant and tree has aura. They are very sensitive and repulsive to people whose body breath is too dirty.

Nan Xing's confusion is exactly Wuyao's confusion. Hua Xueli's aura is slightly similar to that of Wen Xinyi and Yuan Shiyin.

Su Mu came in from the outside, wearing a Chinese tunic suit, he was gentle and gentle, just like the handsome young man in the book.

Seeing Su Mu, Nan Xing raised his hand, threw the white cat imprisoned in her arms, got up and walked towards Su Mu.

Su Mu looked at Nan Xing, touched her head with his hand, and then walked towards Wu Yao: "Master, my uncle is here."

With his hand on his chin, his eyes fluttering, Wu Wuyao's red lips were like blood: "He sobers up quickly."

After the clear voice fell, Fifth Yao stood up gracefully, waving a folding fan, with a graceful figure, "I'm hungry."

Su Mu smiled, nodded and said, "Su Mu understands."
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Fifth Yao appeared in the yard with the white cat in his arms. Wen Tao was wearing a gray suit and sitting in a wheelchair, with a gray blanket covering his legs.

After not seeing him overnight, his complexion became even paler, and his lips, which were already light in color, were completely devoid of blood.

It seems that the wind blowing while waiting for the bus with her yesterday made her catch a cold.

Coupled with drinking in the middle of the night, Wen Tao's sickly little body couldn't hold on anymore.

Wu Wuyao felt that Wen Tao's state was very strange. With Wen Tao's identity, he really exuded it from the bottom of his bones.

But with Lin Ze's identity, he has no problem at all.

If it is said that this is a play he acted, it is not so realistic.

'Cough cough', the sound of coughing sounded, Wu Yao quickened his pace.

Sitting next to Wen Tao, she took his hand to feel his pulse.

The moment Wuyao touched Wen Tao's hand, Wuyao withdrew it abruptly. She looked at Wen Tao with complicated eyes: "Wen Tao, you..."

　Good afternoon.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)