Dangerous Passion: The President's VIP Lover

Eastern Mingyue?

Shangguan Yasi frowned, remembering that Dongfang Mingyue did have a short marriage.

The time seems to be six years ago.

At that time, Dongfang Mingyue did not promote it.

The wedding was held on his own island, and the only guests were the Dongfang family.

No one has seen what the bride looks like.

The news of Dongfang Mingyue's marriage was announced through the media more than three months after the incident.

At that time, the Dongfang family released a small part of the video of the wedding scene, but deliberately concealed the bride's appearance...

It was too long, and Shangguan Yasi was not interested in these news. He just glanced at them, then looked away, and didn't pay much attention.

Thinking about it now, Dongfang Mingyue's bride seems to be about the same size as Yanhua?

Shangguan Yasi lowered his head and glanced at the person in his arms, his eyes were dim...

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09:30am.

The rain hasn't stopped, crackling, slapping on the window, with a crisp sound.

It was gray.

Shangguan Yasi lay on his back, motionless.

He's been in this position for hours.

Recalling the video of Dongfang Mingyue's wedding.

The more I think about it, the more I feel that the figure of Dongfang Mingyue's bride is almost exactly the same as that of Yanhua...

Is it a psychological effect?

Or... is he thinking too much?

Shangguan Yasi frowned, trying hard to recall the details of the video he saw back then.

It's a pity that the memory is vague, completely unreal, and there is no comparison at all.

It seems that there is only one way to go back——

It's only been six years, and the tape should still be tuned.

"Hmm..." Yanhua in her sleep suddenly felt a little cold, and subconsciously drilled down.

Shangguan Yasi stretched out his hand and pulled up the quilt very lightly.

Yanhua, who was in a light sleep, still woke up, and opened her eyes in a daze.

"What time is it?" The voice sounded sleepy.

"It's still early, you can sleep a little longer."

"Oh..." Yanhua lay back sleepily.

bell... bell... bell...

As soon as he closed his eyes, the phone rang suddenly.

Shangguan Yasi reached out reflexively and picked up the microphone.

The moment he was about to put it to his ear, the other hand came swiftly and snatched it away.

"Don't make a sound!" Yanhua covered the microphone and warned, his back was covered with cold sweat.

Damn!

Almost.

Only a little bit, Shangguan Yasi was exposed.

Fortunately she woke up in time.

Yanhua broke into a cold sweat, took a deep breath, suppressed the panic, "Hello?"

"Yanhua...Are you still awake? The cake is cold..." A childish voice came from the microphone.

It's Xiaoqian.

Yanhua let out a long breath, relaxed her whole body, and the lines on her face were softer than ever before, "I'm already awake, I'm changing clothes, I'm going down right away, little... you wait for me in the dining room, obediently don't run around, do you know?"

Shangguan Yasi frowned, never seen Yanhua speak so softly to anyone.

Judging by the sound, it should be the little ghost they were talking about.

"Is he your colleague's child?" Shangguan Yasi asked silently, slipping his hand into the quilt and resting it on her smooth bare back.

I didn't mean to ask for sex, but to massage——

When Yanhua just got up, he frowned.

Shangguan Yasi reckoned that she demanded too much yesterday, which caused her muscle soreness.