Lord Wen's goblin is a full-scale boss

Chapter 2 Be My Wife, I Will Give You Hundred Billion Inheritance

"There is no reason to hand over what is in my hands."

After the warm and cool voice fell, Fifth Yao stood on tiptoe.

Holding a black umbrella in his hand, he flew up under the man's gaze, turned around gracefully, flew away from the rooftop, hung in the air, looked sideways at the black man, and smiled all over the city.

"Next time, don't let me get ahead of you."

"Boss."

Fifth Yao had already left, but the man did not respond for a long time.

The younger brother called out behind him, his words were full of caution.

The black umbrella was raised slowly, and the man under the umbrella raised his eyes to look at the sky. All that was imprinted in his mind was the strange mask and that seductive red lip.

"Heh..." The cold sarcasm fell, the man turned around, and said in a cold voice, "Close the team."

"Yes."

……

On the bus platform, Fifth Yao faded off his black body, and sat on the platform rest chair in his white body.

Sitting in an elegant posture, the hand with creamy skin gently fanned the folding fan in his hand.

No matter how you look at it, it can't be associated with the image of the aura on the roof, domineering and sideways.

At this moment, she is more like a cute, pure and harmless little white flower.

'Squeak', the harsh brake sound sounded.

It wasn't until the field of vision dimmed that Wuyao slowly raised her head, and a man sitting in a wheelchair appeared in front of her.

Cold white skin, white porcelain fingers, perfect and impeccable jaw line, straight nose and thin lips, deep eye contours, a face that is perfect for a masterpiece.

Black suit, gray blanket on the legs, and a black umbrella as standard.

Looking at the man in front of him, Fifth Yao opened his lips, and his voice was soft and gentle, charming and pure: "Sir, what's the matter?"

Staring at Wuyao for three seconds, the man pursed his thin lips tightly and spoke slowly: "My name is Wen Tao."

Covering his face with a folding fan, Wuyao asked softly, "Wen Tao from the Wen family?"

"Yeah." Wen Tao didn't talk much, after introducing himself, he pressed his thin lips tightly, "I need a wife, will you marry me and be my wife?"

Fifth Yao lowered her eyebrows and lowered her eyes, brushing her wavy curly hair with her thin white hands, exuding a natural pure and charming feeling.

"I heard that the Wen family, Wen Tao, won't live to be 26. If I marry you, don't I want to be a widow?"

The Wen family in the imperial capital, the head of the four top wealthy families, the Wen family and Wen Tao, the heir of hundreds of billions.

Wu Wuyao looked at Wen Tao, and he had a charming face with picturesque features.

Evil and charming red phoenix eyes, beautiful eyebrows, a tear mole under the left eye, evil and charming.

The red lips parted slightly, Wu Yao's voice was clear and clear, "You are impartial this year, exactly 25 years old."

It is undeniable that Wen Tao is born beautiful, and he is more charming than Hua.

But he is a sick man with weak bones, who can only rely on a wheelchair to travel, and will not survive the age of 26.

This person cannot be married!

Wen Tao's black and moist phoenix eyes looked at Wuyao surlyly, with a light crimson circle around the end of his eyes, "After I die, I will give you all the wealth of hundreds of billions."

Wen Tao is the canary raised by the Wen family in a golden cage.

Even if he is a sick child, he has been loved by thousands of people since he was born, and he has become the sole heir of the Wen family's billions of dollars in wealth.

He took over the Wen family at the age of 13, with an iron fist, not at all like a sick child who is dying.

Lured by wealth of hundreds of billions, Fifth Yao was moved, "Really?"

Wen Tao's brows and eyes showed a sense of sickness and fragility of a sick beauty, "There are additional conditions."

"Say."

"In one year, give birth to a son and a half daughter for me."

Shaking a white folding fan, Wu Yao twirled his mist, looked at Wen Tao unabashedly, and said in a charming and enchanting voice, "Can you do it?"

As soon as the words came out, the temperature suddenly dropped a few degrees.

Wen Tao's affectionate phoenix looked at Wuyao with dull eyes, and even her voice was sickly, "I am neither lame nor disabled, and I can guarantee a harmonious life for husband and wife."

Fifth Yao's voice was like water, graceful and pleasant, "Deal."

　No, no, there will be no cuties who haven't seen the dual identities of the hero and heroine after seeing this!
　　That's right, the identities of the male and female protagonists on the open line will be husband and wife. As for the identities on the dark line, you guys guess, guess slowly, I lose if I guess right.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)