Dangerous Passion: The President's VIP Lover

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"Can I see Li Ye?" Sikong Lingge grabbed Mrs. Feng's hand, and the next second, realizing that he was agitated, he quickly withdrew his hand, "I'm a little worried about Li Ye's legs, and I want to see how he is doing. ..."

"Stay well and wait for the wedding. When it's time to meet, I will naturally let you meet!" Mrs. Feng glanced at Sikong Lingge, her voice was cold, without the slightest warmth, "Housekeeper, take Miss Sikong to the guest room to rest. Send a few more people to take care of Miss Sikong's daily life, don't be negligent!"

"Yes!" The housekeeper received the order and came forward, "Miss Sikong, please come with me."

"..." Sikong Lingge bit his lip, how could he not know that Mrs. Feng was guarding against herself?

He shouldn't have mentioned the child and seeing Li Ye as soon as he entered Feng's house.

Being too impatient will cause strong resistance from Mrs. Feng, which is not unreasonable.

Taking a deep breath, Sikong Lingge suppressed his emotions calmly, and changed the subject, "Did the doctor tell you when the operation can be performed on Li Ye's leg?"

"Li Ye's mood is too low, and his physical condition is not very good, so he is not suitable for surgery yet." Speaking of her son, Mrs. Feng's expression softened a bit.

"Should I first pass the details of Li Ye to Shangguan Zhixing, and let her analyze it, when is the most appropriate time to perform the operation?"

Mrs. Feng nodded, "I will ask the housekeeper to send Li Ye's information to the guest room."

"Ok."

If you continue to ask, Mrs. Feng will definitely become suspicious and make people stare at her.

Three days was already extremely short.

If someone follows you all the time, how can you find a child?

Sikong Lingge let out a deep breath, thankfully he controlled his temper in time and did not continue to argue.

Turn around and leave with the butler.

Madam Feng looked at the back of Sikong Lingge leaving, and stood in the gazebo for a long, long time without moving.

The weather changed quietly.

When the wind picked up, the curtains of the entire garden fluttered along with it.

"Madam, it's going to rain, you should go back to your room first, so as not to catch cold." The servant reminded.

"Order, everything here, protect everything here, don't allow it to be destroyed." Mrs. Feng narrowed her eyes, looked up at the sky, and stepped out of the gazebo, but she didn't want to go back to the room.

"Yes." The servant immediately told others to put down their work and come over to deal with the wedding scene through the intercom. After speaking, he turned his head and saw that Mrs. Feng was in the wrong direction, "Madam, aren't you going back to your room?"

Mrs. Feng shook her head, "I'll go see the young master."

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The weather is really out of your control.

Mrs. Feng just walked into the hall, and less than 10 minutes after getting up, it started to rain.

The bean-sized raindrops slammed on the window with "pili bala", causing splashes.

Madam Feng stopped and looked towards the garden——

The servants ran back and forth, moving things that were easily damaged by the rain into the prepared place one by one. The place that was originally a fairy tale dream was cleaned up within 7 minutes, leaving only a frame. Sign the prototype.

The servants were all drenched and wet.

Madam Feng withdrew her gaze and glanced at the servants beside her, "Ask the kitchen to make some ginger soup and send it to them."