Lord Wen's goblin is a full-scale boss

Chapter 37 My wife keeps questioning me
These words sounded like a temptation, but not like it.

After hearing this, Assistant Qi opened his mouth, but stopped talking.

He wanted to tell his wife that Master Wen's leg had been injured for eight years.

After eight years of treatment, there was no effect. Instead, it became more and more serious, and I could only sit in a wheelchair.

I can stand up occasionally, but only for a few 10 minutes.

Master Wen was very cooperative with the doctor's treatment, but in the entire imperial capital, no one could heal Master Wen's basic legs injured in a car accident.

Seeing his master drinking the soup pushed by his wife, Qi Tezhu was very glad that he held back, otherwise he would have caused trouble.

After all, this is a matter between Lord Wen and his wife. As a subordinate, it is not suitable for him to interrupt.

Su Mu walked towards Tezhu Qi, stopped in front of him, and said in a low voice, "Taizhu Qi, please follow me to the backyard for dinner."

Su Mu in front of Tezhu Qi was wearing a Chinese tunic suit, with fiery eyes and a gentle manner, he didn't look like a chef at all.

Rather, he looks like a wise man who is strategizing and good at planning.

After a brief meeting of eyes, Tezhu Qi noticed the most obvious gap between himself and the man in front of him.

If the strength he presents is what he has now, then the man in front of him——

This man named Su Mu has reserved the strength he displayed.

If he guessed correctly, the strength conveyed by this man named Su Mu is only a fraction of his total strength.

Moreover, his identity is far from being as simple as a chef, more like a strategist strategizing in the dark.

Reining in his thoughts, Special Assistant Qi nodded to Su Mu, his voice slightly lowered: "I'm sorry."

Su Mu took Qi Tezhu to the backyard, only Wuyao and Wen Tao were left in the huge yard.

Seeing Wen Tao drink the soup, Wuyao took some food for him, "What's the matter with your leg?"

The voice was mellow and graceful, but it was alienated and cold: "Is it because of your poor health, or..."

"Madam, don't question me." Wen Tao cut off Wuyao's words with a sickly voice: "A mere leg injury is not enough to prevent me from bringing happiness to Madam."

This is true, if Wu Yao knew that Wen Tao's other identity is the boss of the fourth bureau, she would not believe it.

I don't even believe that Wen Tao can do it!
A sick young man who is well-known throughout the emperor said in a sickly tone that he can do it. The credibility of this is not high at all.

After pouring the wine, Fifth Yao had a drink alone, and looked at Wen Tao with natural winks, "Can you stand up?"

With the wine in his throat, Fifth Yao's voice is flirtatious: "I mean, I really want to see you stand up in front of me."

These words are quite ambiguous.

Wen Tao looked at her with wanton tenderness at the corners of his eyes and eyebrows, "Now, or at night?"

The conversation between these two people sounded like the art of life, but they were solemn.

The fifth day, the smoke and waves circulated, unintentionally provocative, and the most deadly, "Now."

Wen Tao wiped his mouth with a handkerchief, staring at Wuyao with rippling crimson phoenix eyes, and said in a sickly voice, "Then, I have to trouble Madam to help."

Without any hesitation, Fifth Yao got up slowly, walked towards Wen Tao, and stopped by his side.

With one hand resting on the back of the wheelchair and the other on Wen Tao's cold white jade hand, the distance between the two suddenly shortened.

The ambiguous breath is 'boiling' and active, and the faint breath is pervasive and seductive.

Fifth Yao looked at Wen Tao with charming eyebrows, exhaled He Lan: "Is that so?"

As she finished speaking, the hand resting on the back of the chair moved, and instead wrapped around Wen Tao's waist.

The tempting fragrance wafts freely through Wen Tao's nose, and the physical contact is even more reckless.

Fifth Yao's arms around Wen Tao's waist were slightly tightened, and his voice was eerie: "Do you want to support you like this and make you stand up?"

(End of this chapter)