Lord Wen's goblin is a full-scale boss

Chapter 6 If you flirt with me, I promise you
"Hey, are you following me?"

Accompanied by Fifth Yao's voice, the hairpin in her hand lightly picked the man's chin.

"Please be respectful." The man took a step back, his voice was cold to the bone, "You are too high-profile, you can't avoid it."

In other words, as soon as you appear, you instantly become the focus of the club.

If you don't want to discover your existence, unless your six senses are incomplete, don't care about external affairs.

The action stopped because of the man's retreat, Fifth Yao pursed his lips, "What's your name?"

The man was slightly taller than Wu Wuyao, he lowered his head slightly: "Lin Ze."

Very perfunctory, and a name without technical content.

Playing with the hairpin in his hand, Fifth Yao lightly curled the corner of his mouth, "I think Lin Wen is even more recognizable than Lin Ze, why isn't he called Lin Wen?"

Hearing this, Lin Ze's deep eyes sank slightly, then relaxed immediately, and there was no more abnormality.

Seeing that Lin Ze didn't talk to him, Wu Yao felt bored, "What are you doing here?"

She came here to find out the truth about Xu Qian's death. As for Lin Ze.

Thinking deeply, the aura around Wuyao's body changed silently, and his words were slightly sour: "Go out with your friends behind your back, the little wife at home?"

Lin Ze's brows under the mask frowned slightly, and then relaxed. He faintly heard something wrong in the woman's words, but he didn't know why, "What's the name?"

Seeing that Lin Ze didn't answer him directly, but tried to change the subject, Wu Yao's aura suddenly turned cold, and his evil spirit approached Lin Jun, "Nian Yao."

It's a good name, Lin Ze wrote down, "If you want to find out the truth about Xu Qian's death, I can provide you with information."

Before Fifth Yao could speak, Lin Ze continued: "The request is very simple, you come to the fourth bureau, be my subordinate, and do things for me."

Having met each other on the rooftop, Nian Yao's ability is superior to his.

If Nian Yao is willing to cooperate with him, it will do no harm to the investigation of the case.

"You and I both know that Xu Qian's death seems to be an ordinary case. But behind it, some things that should not exist in this time and space are involved."

"To maintain this space-time order, you need a right-hand assistant."

"So, cooperate with me, if you want beads, I can turn a blind eye."

After Lin Ze finished speaking, he waited for the good news of the fifth day.

Being used to being alone, Wuyao felt fresh when she suddenly heard Lin Ze's request for cooperation. She looked towards Lin Ze, and her eyes fell on his porcelain-like hands.

The hand shape is perfect, the skin is cold and fair, and the nails are cut just right, very charming.

The figure is like jade, tall and straight, even if the mask covers the face, it is still magnificent and handsome, if the mask is taken off, it will definitely confuse the world.

"It's not impossible to talk about cooperation." The hairpin in his hand turned into a fan, and Wu Yao slapped the fan lightly, with a provocative movement, "If you flirt with me, I will promise you."

While speaking, the fan in his hand was already stretched towards Lin Ze's chin.

Before the fan touched Lin Ze's chin, the umbrella in his hand had already blocked Wu Yao's fan, "The only one who can tease me is my wife.

I am not a gentleman, if you take half a step further, I will cripple your hands. "

Hearing this, Fifth Yao put away her fan, crossed her arms with both hands, and said in a clear and charming voice, "You are so affectionate, does your wife know?"

Lin Ze's cold white skin was dazzlingly white under the light, "That won't make you worry about it."

The porcelain-like fingers lightly closed the umbrella, flipped the fingers, and a key appeared in the palm of the hand.

"This is the key of the fourth game. You should consider the cooperation and come to me with it."

After Lin Ze left, Wuyao looked at the key in his hand, the warmth left by Lin Ze was still there, brushed his hand, and the mask on his face disappeared out of thin air.

The red lips hooked slightly, Wu Wuyao's voice was as charming as silk, lingering and sentimental.

"Wen Tao, did you recognize me, or did you not?"

(End of this chapter)