Chapter 97

Fifth Yao pushed Wen Tao to Wen's garden to relax, the night was hazy, the flowers were fragrant, and the artistic conception was beautiful.

In an environment with luxuriant foliage and colorful flowers, the untimely sound is unbearable.

Hearing Ruoyouwuwu's voice, Wuyao stopped, looked at Wen Tao, and said in a slightly shallow voice, "Do you want to move on?"

If you go any further, you will break into other people's territory and destroy other people's good deeds.

Wen Tao put his hands on the wheelchair, covered his mouth with a handkerchief and coughed softly. After coughing, he said sickly: "Go on, the view of Wen's garden is still ahead."

Fifth Yao thought that Wen Tao could hear the movement ahead.

But Wen Tao's reaction was different from what she thought.

Staring at Wen Tao for a few seconds, Wu Yao thought for a while, and probably understood.

In Wen Tao's capacity, Wen Tao is really an ordinary person.

But as Lin Ze, he is a person with supernatural powers.

Wen Tao really made her more and more curious and fascinated!

How on earth did he manage to switch between the two identities freely, and the gap is so obvious?
"It's cold outside, I'm afraid you won't be able to bear it." After saying this, Fifth Yao picked up the clothes specially prepared by Qi Tezhu and put them on Wen Tao, "If you feel unwell, tell us in time, we will go back early."

Since Wen Tao can't hear it, let's move on.

It's not possible to turn back temporarily. When he asked, she still had to find a reason to explain, she was lazy.

Wen Family Garden, as Wen Tao said, the good scenery is still in the depths, the further you go, the more unique it is.

Tree shade, exotic flowers and grass compete for beauty, forest pools and rockeries, overlapping peaks, creating a landscape with dark willows and bright flowers, and winding peaks.

The bright lights have long been covered by hazy mist, like a light veil, beautiful and romantic, like a fairyland, like a painting.

"Do you like my rude and ungentlemanly way?"

"Ah... I like it, I like it so much... ah..."

"Then tell me, who is stronger between me and your men?"

"When... of course... it's the third young master... you are the most powerful..."

……

The unbearable voice became more and more obvious, Wuyao's expression did not change, but he asked Wen Tao coldly: "Do you want to continue watching?"

The scenery of the Wen Family Garden is beautiful enough, too beautiful to behold, but combined with the scene in front of you, it will only feel vulgar and dirty.

Going forward, Wen Tao will be able to hear voices he shouldn't hear and see pictures he shouldn't see.

What Wuyao was thinking in his heart, Wen Tao didn't know, he pressed his fist to his lips and coughed slightly, only to hear his voice panting slightly, "Is Madam tired?"

The two stood in front of the rockery, Wuyao pushed Wen Tao into the cave under the rockery, and with the help of the weak light outside, Wuyao squatted beside Wen Tao.

She took his hand to feel his pulse, her voice was like water, graceful and pleasant: "I'm not tired, if I just move forward, I'll spoil other people's good deeds."

She is lazy, but she can't stand Wen Tao's problems, so she can only explain.

After confirming that he was all right, Fifth Yao let go, but she held him back.

Her fingertips were warm and cool, touching Wen Tao's slightly higher body temperature, the contact of cold and heat, like ice and fire, collided and sparked.

Wen Tao is an adult, and Wuyao understands everything in a few words, "So, please trouble Madam and go back the same way."

Wuyao was about to agree, her eyes tightened, she immediately stood up, "I'm afraid I have to hide."

After finishing the words, he pushed Wen Tao to go deep into the cave, and chose a place where he would not be found to hide, and the sound of footsteps gradually approached.

A man and a woman moved from far to near, and the conversation gradually became clearer.

"I will ask my assistant to contact your agent, just wait for the call."

"Thank you Third Young Master... ah..."

Before the woman could finish her sentence, she was thumped against the wall by the third young master she was talking about.

Then, the sound of kou shen kou resounded throughout the cave.

Fifth Yao Wentao looked stern, the breath around his body was freezing cold, both of them looked bad.

The whole face is black enough to drip ink!
(End of this chapter)

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