Dangerous Passion: The President's VIP Lover

It is estimated that those people are dreaming every day, dreaming that they are hired by the Feng family.

Under such circumstances, who would be willing to risk such a good job that can't be found even with a lantern, to confront Mrs. Feng?

After thinking about it, Sikong Lingge felt that it was impossible for him to be a servant of the Feng family.

But if it's not the servant of the Feng family, then who is it?

Definitely not Li Ye.

Although Li Ye's body was very weak and much thinner than before, what blocked the door was a woman's arm.

and many more!

A woman's arm?

Shouldn't it be...

Sikong Lingge's chest jumped suddenly, and a strong sense of foreboding rose in his heart.

impossible.

impossible.

How could Fang Yiren appear suddenly?

From the moment she stepped into Feng's house, she had never seen Fang Yiren.

This shows that Fang Yiren is not in Feng's house at all.

So, impossible.

Sikong listens to the song, don't scare yourself.

Sikong Lingge kept comforting himself in his heart.

It's just... the voice is really familiar.

In a daze.

The sound of high heels stepping on the ground came in.

This voice is different from all the footsteps that Sikong Lingge heard in Fengjia——

Very arrogant, with a certain kind of strong anger.

Sikong Lingge frowned fiercely, seeing Fang Yiren, whom he didn't want to see the most, grabbed the servant's clothes and walked in slowly step by step.

She kept the appearance of Shangguan Zile, wearing a plain white dress, not much different from the dress she wore at Shangguan's house, but her temperament was far worse——

When going to the official's house, Fang Yiren's breath was gentle.

Now, there is a coldness in the classics, and there is also an inexplicable gloomyness, which makes people feel horrified.

"Yi Ren, why are you here?" Madam Feng frowned, walked over in a few strides, grabbed Fang Yiren's wrist, with an excited expression, "You installed a surveillance camera on Sikong Lingge... no... what I want to ask is , does Shangguan Zhixing really know about this..."

"Don't worry." Fang Yiren patted Mrs. Feng's hand to comfort her, "Shangguan Zhixing doesn't know, those words are just Sikong Lingge's words to deceive you."

"Really?" Mrs. Feng murmured, her expression slightly relaxed.

"When have I ever lied to you?" Fang Yiren smiled warmly, reassuring in an unusual way.

After hearing what she said, Mrs. Feng no longer panicked, and completely calmed down.

His sinister eyes swept viciously at Sikong Lingge——

"You dare lie to me?"

"I didn't lie to you." Sikong Lingge said calmly, with a calm expression.

It turned out that a head-on confrontation was not as difficult as imagined.

Sure enough, Zhixing was right——

In many cases, as long as you control your emotions a little and keep your mind clear, you will be able to find a solution and take the initiative into your own hands.

In the past, she was too submissive to give Fang Yiren the opportunity to make progress.

Sikong Lingge decided that starting today, he will no longer be timid!

Of course, it is not easy to get rid of the habits formed in the past two decades.

But Sikong Lingge will try his best to do it.

"Sikong Lingge, your every move and every word you say is under my control." Fang Yiren curled her lips mockingly, sneering disdainfully, "Have you told Shangguan Zhixing about me? Would I not know?"

Seeing Fang Yiren's arrogant expression, Sikong Lingge suddenly felt amused.

In fact, she laughed too.

The smile was colder and disdainful than Fang Yiren's.