Dangerous Passion: The President's VIP Lover

Dongfang Aoshi sneered, "Is it true or pretending not to understand?"

"Going back to Ninth Prince, I really don't understand."

"Okay, very good, very good." Dongfang Aoshi sneered three times, but he didn't get angry, the corners of his mouth curved leisurely.

Be gentle and vigilant.

This pervert, what kind of trick is he trying to play again?

I won't think again...

His heart beat hard, and he stepped back gently.

Dongfang Aoshi narrowed his eyes.

Wenrou paused, and bumped into the wall of flesh made up by the maids.

"Are you afraid?" Dongfang Aoshi's voice was low, and at some point, he came to him.

A woman who is not even afraid of death is actually afraid?

interesting.

"Who's scared?" Wen Rou gritted her teeth and held on.

She just didn't expect Dongfang Aoshi to come over suddenly, it was just a conditioned reflex.

"Let me guess what the second lady is afraid of." Dongfang Aoshi pursed his lips, his tone was obviously flat, but it brought a very strong sense of oppression to Wenrou, "This king just said it casually, you don't really think that , is Wen Ziye here?"

Glaring softly, "What do you mean?"

"It means that you are happy for nothing. This king's guest is not Wen Ziye, and your ex-fiancé has not appeared." Dongfang Aoshi especially emphasized the word "ex-fiancé".

"The East is proud of the world! You liar!" Hope was shattered, gentle and angry.

With a slap, he swung it hard.

The wrists were clasped.

Dongfang Aoshi was condescending, condensed her, his voice was colder than his face, "Cheat? This king has said that Wen Ziye is coming?"

He didn't say it, but he was misleading her!

Wen Wen was so angry that he was congested inside, "Scum!"

Dongfang Aoshi snorted coldly, stretched out his long arms, and gently fell into his arms.

"What are you doing? Let go!" Hearing that the guest was not Wen Ziye, his gentle attitude changed 180 degrees in an instant, and he didn't even want to deal with Dongfang Aoshi.

"Accompany me to meet the guests."

"I won't go! Go by yourself!" Gentle struggled.

Dongfang Aoshi forcibly took her out of the room.

The maids lined up in the corridor.

The guards were even more fully armed, as if they were about to go into battle.

Wen Rou was taken aback: so serious, who is Dongfang Aoshi going to see?

Is it someone more powerful than Dongfang Aoshi?

If this is the case, then she may be able to ask the other party for help...

"My lord advises you to put away those useless fantasies!" Dongfang Aoshi's mocking voice rang in his ears.

Gentle and lazy to bother.

Whether it is a useless fantasy or not, you will know when you meet someone.

It's useless to talk quickly with Dongfang Aoshi here.

Dongfang Aoshi's eyes turned cold, how could he not understand what this woman was thinking.

"In this world, there is no one who can take someone away from this king."

Ruan originally didn't want to pay attention to Dongfang Aoshi, and allowed him to sing a one-man show by himself.

But when he saw his proud and contemptuous expression, he couldn't control his temper all of a sudden, and said mockingly, "Could it be that even the current emperor can't do anything about you?"

Dongfang Aoshi snorted coldly, with a disdainful expression, it was clear that he didn't take the emperor seriously.

He didn't talk nonsense with Wen Rou any more, and just dragged her away.

Dongfang Aoshi lived in the innermost part of the Prince's Mansion, a long way from the front hall.

The steward prepared a sedan chair.

Wenrou doesn't want to stay with Dongfang Aoshi, and wants to walk by herself.

How could Dongfang Aoshi let her go?

Just pick him up by the waist and stuff him into the sedan chair!

Struggling gently, wanting to get out.

Dongfang Aoshi just clasped Wenrou's waist with one hand, and stopped all her actions.