Dangerous Passion: The President's VIP Lover

"Yes!"

The servants froze, and acted quickly, carrying Wen Rou up.

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Before Rourou understood what was going on, she was already in Dongfang Aoshi's bedroom.

The space of the house is very large, the decoration is luxurious and extravagant.

The furnishings inside are all antiques, very valuable, it can be said that they are all rare treasures.

Tenderness is so sure for two reasons.

First, with Dongfang's proud status, it is impossible to display fake things at home.

Second, she has been traveling for a year. Wen Ziye, her father in this world, is an antique fanatic. Under the influence of her ears and eyes, Wenrou also has an understanding of antiques, and she can tell at a glance which ones are real and which ones It's a fake.

Before getting to know Huangfu Hao, Rou Rou thought, with the eyes to know antiques, if she travels back in the future, she won't be afraid that she won't be able to find a job.

Later, when she met Huangfu Hao, Ruan gave up the idea of ​​going back, agreed to marry Huangfu Hao, and planned to live here.

It's just that she didn't expect such a thing to happen just the night before she got married...

The body was given by brother-in-law...

As long as Wen Rou thinks about what happened yesterday, her chest will hurt, as if tens of millions of needles are being poked, her flesh and blood are bloody, and her face is distorted by the pain.

Forget it.

Things have already happened, and it's useless to think about it.

There is no going back.

What's more, she shouldn't be thinking about these things now.

What she should think about is what Dongfang Aoshi brought herself here for?

Dongfang Aoshi sat at the round table with a lazy expression.

Behind him is a large screen.

Curly white smoke kept rising.

Wenrou squinted her eyes, trying to see clearly what was behind the screen.

But Dongfang Aoshi blocked it, coupled with the white mist, Wenrou couldn't see clearly at all.

"Come here." Dongfang Aoshi hooked his finger at her.

"What do you want to do?" How could gentleness pass?

move back.

"Just now the spies reported that the imperial family's sedan chair has not yet left, and they are at the Prime Minister's Mansion, waiting to pick up the bride." Dongfang Aoshi's voice was slow, but it was full of threats, "On the wedding day, the bride disappeared, and the prime minister was lost. For the sake of face, I moved the idea of ​​letting the third daughter marry on my behalf, but unfortunately, Young Master Huangfu is an infatuated kind, insisting on marrying you, and is now searching all over the city. You said, if the king sends a sedan chair to the prime minister's mansion now, there will be What kind of result? Guess, the prime minister will agree to marry you into the palace as my concubine? This king is very interested in Huangfu Hao's reaction..."

"Dongfang Aoshi, what do you mean?" This scum, he not only wants to threaten himself with Huangfu Hao!I also want the Prime Minister's Mansion and the Huangfu's family to be unable to hold their heads up from now on!

Gentle and angry, his eyes were burning red.

The bastard!

He really is the scumbag of scumbags!

"Second Miss is so smart, how could she not know what this king means?" Dongfang Aoshi smiled lightly, but the smile didn't reach his eyes.

"What exactly do you want from me? Didn't you already get what you wanted last night?" Gentle roared out of control.

She really didn't understand how she had offended this man.

To let him chase after him like this is to push himself into a desperate situation.