Dangerous Passion: The President's VIP Lover

Sikong Lingge bit his lip and hesitated, then walked in slowly.

Shangguan Rui glanced at her and closed the door.

Shangguan Rui didn't go in right away, but stood at the door for a while.

Shangguan Rui didn't open his mouth, and Sikong Linge couldn't make a show of himself, so he walked in and stood still at the door.

Sikong Lingge doesn't know what's wrong with him either, it's obviously not the first time they entered this bedroom, and it's not the first time the two of them get together alone, but today they seem very reserved, they feel like they have the same hands and feet, and they don't know what to do at a loss.

There was silence.

In the air, a strange breath was rushing.

If she keeps silent like this, she really won't say anything.

Sikong Lingge took a deep breath and broke it dryly, "Where do you put this flower...?"

Shangguan Rui raised his eyebrows lazily, his eyes were deep, "You have been walking back and forth at the door for so long, is it just to ask me where to put this bouquet of flowers?"

"Of course not." Sikong Lingge swallowed nervously, his palms were covered with sweat.

Damn!

What should I do!

She has never taken the initiative to ask out a man, where is the best place to start?

Sikong Lingge is really in a hurry.

"So, did you miss me?" Shangguan Rui curled his lips jokingly.

According to Sikong Lingge's usual personality, when he heard Shangguan Rui say this, his first reaction must be "Are you out of your mind? Who would miss you!"

But today, Sikong Lingge felt a sense of being rescued.

Gently nodded, "Well, I miss you."

The servant said that there was only one way to win Shangguan Rui's favor and successfully resolve the embarrassment between the two——

That is, doing the things that are usually the most unaccustomed to, and saying the things that are usually the most disgusting.

The more juicy the better.

Men like this very much.

Actually, Sikong Lingge has no idea whether the servant's words are accurate or not.

However, in order to make the relationship between the two of them better and stop it from becoming stalemate, Sikong Lingge decided to try.

Anyway, it's just a few words, and there will be no loss of meat.

"..." Shangguan Rui frowned, his deep black eyes were slightly startled——

Sikong Lingge... actually admitted to missing him?

What day is today?

Is it raining red?

Or did Sikong Lingge take the wrong medicine?

Shangguan Rui didn't expect Sikong Lingge to give such an answer at all, and he just froze there.

Indeed... a little surprised by Sikong Lingge's behavior.

Seeing Shangguan Rui's astonished expression, Sikong Lingge suddenly felt a sense of accomplishment——

Sure enough, the servant was right, men are easy to coax.

As long as you lower your posture casually and be soft, you can make them submissive.

Sikong Lingge took a deep breath and said while the iron was hot, "Shangguan Rui, are you free this weekend?"

Shangguan Rui didn't answer, went over to sit down, poured two cups of tea and put them on the table.

Sikong Lingge walked over consciously, found a random place, put down the bouquet, and sat opposite Shangguan Rui.

The next second, as if thinking of something, she got up again, sat next to Shangguan Rui, and hugged him tightly.

Shangguan Rui was startled again, raised his eyebrows slightly, passed the cup to Sikong Lingge, and took a sip from it himself.

Sikong Lingge took it politely, took a sip, and put it back on the table.

Out of the corner of my eye, I saw several medicine packages on the table that hadn't been disassembled at all.

Sikong Lingge frowned, "Shangguan Rui, haven't you taken any medicine these days?"