Dangerous Passion: The President's VIP Lover

"Really?" Dongfang Aoshi twitched the corner of his mouth coldly, obviously not believing the gentle words.

"She really didn't say anything." Gentle emphasized.

Dongfang Aoshi glanced at her coldly, got up and left again.

As soon as Dongfang Aoshi's expression moved, Wen Rou expected that he was going to leave, and quickly reached out to grab him.

Now that we have started, how can there be no reason not to continue asking?

Today, she must ask and explain things clearly.

Ruan knows that saying that she has traveled here is not real gentle, and few people will believe it.

What's more, Dongfang Aoshi?

Having said that, he is not allowed to think that he is crazy.

Or, just looking for an excuse.

But tenderness still has to be said!

It wasn't something she did, so why should she bear the consequences?

Dongfang is arrogant and condescending.

His eyes were cold, like a demon.

Gentle took a deep breath, hugged Dongfang Aoshi's arm, "Tell me, what's the matter?"

Dongfang Aoshi was shocked violently.

"Let go."

"Tell me what happened and I'll let it go."

"Let go."

"I want to know what happened."

"Say it again, let me go!" Dongfang Aoshi changed his face.

Before asking clearly, the tenderness just doesn't let go, "Dongfang is proud of the world, I have the right to know...cough——"

The tail sound dragged away.

Dongfang Aoshi grabbed her neck fiercely and raised it, "What do you want to know? Huh? I want to know what evil things you have done? Or do you want to know how many people's blood was stained on your hands?"

Dongfang Aoshi snorted coldly, his eyes were dark and terrifying, like a demon devouring people.

Wenrou had never seen him like this before, so she was frightened.

With a pale face, he didn't make a sound for a long time.

Dongfang Aoshi slammed the man away, "If you want to survive, don't mention the past in front of me."

"Cough cough cough..."

Coughing gently, taking a big breath of fresh air.

Dongfang Aoshi turned around and strode towards the door.

Wen Wen stood there in a daze, unable to recover for several seconds.

It wasn't until Dongfang Aoshi stretched out his hand to open the door that he suddenly came back to his senses.

"Dongfang Aoshi, wait, speak clearly before leaving!"

As he spoke, he rushed over again to stop him.

This time, Wenrou felt smart.

Tie up the sheets on your body before arresting people.

"Woman, are you really not afraid of death?" Dongfang Aoshi looked at the little hand on his chest with a look of patience.

"Speak clearly!"

Dongfang Aoshi: "..."

"Don't be dumb! Speak clearly!"

"..."

"Oriental pride!"

"..."

"Even if it's death, you still let me know the reason! I don't want to be vague and take the blame for others."

"I don't understand?" Hearing this, Dongfang Aoshi suddenly hooked his lips and smiled, a creepy smile,

Wen Rou's chest stagnates, she doesn't let go, and holds on tightly.

Dongfang Aoshi glanced at her, "I really want to know?"

Gently settled down and nodded.

He is willing to say?

"let go."

Shaking her head gently, "What if you run away?"

"If this king wants to leave, can you stop him?" Dongfang Aoshi sneered.

Think tenderly, yes.

Dongfang Aoshi is a big man, and he is so much taller than himself, if he really wants to leave, it is impossible for him to stop him.

Slowly let go of the hand.

Dongfang Aoshi went over and sat down at the table.

Wen Rou was stunned for a moment, and hurriedly followed.

"Can you say it?"

Dongfang Aoshi didn't speak, but glanced coldly.

Rou immediately poured him a cup of tea.

Dongfang Aoshi stretched his arms.