Dangerous Passion: The President's VIP Lover

"Is it better?" Shangguan Yasi asked softly, at the same time, he reached out and hooked Yanhua's hair scattered on his forehead behind his ears.

Yanhua nodded, and put the cup on the table.

There was another silence.

The little guy still looked, the cake in the hand of "Hea. Hehe" was not eaten, but used to grind his teeth, making the whole table full of crumbs, and a lot of mouth was stained.

Yanhua took a look at Shangguan Yasi, didn't know what to say, took out the tissue, and wiped the face and hands of the little guy, using this action to distract himself from the panic in his heart.

"Xiaoqian, you can't eat like this."

"Oh." The little guy stopped grinding, and ate the remaining cake seriously.

While eating, he kept peeking at Yanhua out of the corner of his eye.

Yanhua looked at the little guy with complicated eyes.

She never thought that Xiaoqian might be Dongfang Mingyue's child.

Except for the same long hair, Xiaoqian and Dongfang Mingyue don't look alike at all——

Dongfang Mingyue has Italian ancestry. Although it doesn't look like it on the outside, it is obvious that one day, it is different from them.

Dongfang Mingyue's eyes are sky blue.

Dongfang Mingyue doesn't like the half of Italian blood flowing in her body, so she usually wears colored pupils to cover up the original pupil color.

If Xiaoqian was Dongfang Mingyue's child, he would not have the slightest resemblance to Dongfang Mingyue. Even his eyes are completely different colors...

If it wasn't for the facts, it would be hard for Yanhua to believe that Dongfang Mingyue is Xiaoqian's father.

Because the two have no similarities, Yanhua has never doubted the relationship between Dongfang Mingyue and Xiaoqian for more than five years, nor has he tried to associate them together...

In the end, reality played such a big joke on her!

Yanhua really didn't know what kind of attitude he should use to express his current mood.

"Do you want to go back to your room and sleep for a while?" Shangguan Yasi's deep cello-like voice rang in his ears.

Yanhua shook his head first, then nodded again, "I... go to sleep."

She is really in a mess right now, and she can't figure it out at all.

After finally calming down, when I think about the video just now, my emotions will fluctuate again.

No matter how Yanhua tried to control himself, it was useless.

Maybe sleep, it will calm down, Yanhua thought.

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Shangguan Yasi brought one big and one small into the bedroom.

As soon as he entered, he first put down the curtains, and then turned down the outlet of the central air conditioner near the ceiling, so that the room would not be too cold.

Then, she carried Yanhua to the bed and carefully covered her with the quilt.

The little guy ran back and forth to help, reaching out to touch Yanhua's face from time to time to see if she had a fever or something.

Yanhua stretched out his hand from under the quilt and rubbed the little guy's head, "Xiaoqian follows Yasi... remember to be good and not to quarrel."

"En." The little guy nodded vigorously, and took the initiative to hold Shangguan Yasi's hand.

Yanhua glanced at them, sure that they would get along peacefully, sighed a long time, and then closed his eyes.

I hope that after waking up, her chaotic thoughts can really be clearer, thinking about the next step, how to go.