Chapter 72
"How long have you liked that person?"

Wen Tao couldn't calm down after asking this question.

Under the flickering lights, Wen Tao's phoenix eyes are moist and bright, and the eyes are both good and evil.

His thin lips were tightly drawn into a line, and his eyes were lowered. At this moment, he was like a community of pure angels and evil demons.

The breath around her is cold and cold, cruel and black-bellied, gloomy and forbearing, complicated and tangled.

It's not like Wu Yao couldn't detect the change in Wen Tao's breath behind him.

She noticed it, but so what, he himself prevented her from going too far.

If he makes her unhappy, then she will make him unhappy too!
Covering the enchantment with his hand, he felt a steady stream of energy pouring into his palm, deep into the bone marrow, eerie.

Fifth Yao closed his eyes half-closed, his long and curled eyelashes trembled slightly, and retracted his hand, Fifth Yao looked back at him, "Guess how old I am."

This question is a pit, a huge pit.

No matter how Wen Tao answers, it will not be the standard answer that Wu Yao is satisfied with.

But if Wen Tao got the answer right, then the question he asked would be easily solved.

The four eyes met, Wen Tao's eyes were dull, his eyes were flirtatious, and his eyes were surly: "I can't guess."

What came out of his voice was an endless sense of powerlessness.

He knew that if she asked this, it meant that she was far from being as simple as he saw.

Even if the fact is the same, for the first time, he finds her hard to control and hard to understand.

He is a purposeful person, and he always strives to be insightful and clear about people and things, and to control them in the palm of his hand.

But only facing her, she is like a cloud of fog, and the fog is still a fog, boundless and never ending.

"If you can't guess, then don't guess. In the future..." Before Wu Yao finished speaking, Wen Tao saw her eyes froze, and there was a strong killing intent in her eyes.

As the lingering wind blew, Wen Tao watched Wuyao pull out the hairpin from her head, with a sound of '咻'.

The hairpin pierced the air like a sharp arrow and flew towards him, "poof", the sound of the hairpin hitting the target resounded clearly.

The sound of 'dong' is the sound of an object falling to the ground.

Wu Wuyao stepped forward quickly, and the hairpin that flew out had returned to her hand at some point.

Flipping her fingers, the hairpin returned to her head again, quietly inserted between her hair as an ornament.

Crouching down, Wu Yao looked at the evil thing lying on the ground that turned into a puddle of sticky matter, with a pungent and disgusting stench.

The viscous matter slowly volatilized, and finally completely disappeared in the air. After volatilization, a leaf appeared alone.

Wearing gloves, Wuyao picked up the leaf and looked at the light.

Wen Tao squatted down, looked at the leaf in Fifth Yao's hand, "how is it?"

Handing the leaf to Wen Tao, Wu Yao stood up gracefully, looking at the unloose barrier behind her, Qing Mei half-closed her eyes.

Rubbing her thin white fingers, Wu Yao's graceful voice sounded: "No accident, it is from the same body as the leaf found at the scene of Xu Qian's crime."

It's just that I was too stupid to hide it to the end, and chose to blew myself up.

Just bear it a little longer, after she and Wen Tao leave, she can leave this place.

Arms clasped elbows, Wu Wuyao looked at the barrier opening and pondered.

Wen Tao stood behind her and looked at her. She was really like a cloud of fog, tightly wrapped inside and out, mysterious and unpredictable.

It is clearly in front of you, but it seems like a century away is out of reach.

Looking at Fifth Yao's unreachable back, Wen Tao lowered his eyes, and said in a cold voice, "Since you have someone you love, then what is your husband?"

"What kind of?"

"Yes, what is it!"

Turning around, Fifth Yao looked straight at Wen Tao: "We agreed to get married, and I will give birth to a son and a half for him. After he dies, I can get his fortune of hundreds of billions."

"What do you think?"

 Good night (▽), have you voted yet?Don't vote, don't give away~

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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