Dangerous Passion: The President's VIP Lover

Looking at it gently, her lungs were about to explode, and her face was contorted.

But due to the presence of Dongfang Aoshi, he couldn't attack, so he endured it.

Seeing Wen Wan's expression of wanting to get angry but trying to hold back, Rou Rou is really happy.

It's addicting.

Sitting sideways instead of sitting across, the whole person hung on Dongfang Aoshi's body ambiguously, and said artificially, "What else does the prince want to eat? I'll hold it for you."

Dongfang Aoshi raised his eyebrows, and there was something in his words, "Anything is fine?"

Ruan Rou looked at Wen Wan's palette-like expression, but didn't pay attention, "As long as the prince wants to eat."

"This king wants to eat you."

"..."

"Why don't you talk? Didn't you say that this king can eat whatever he wants?"

"..."

"Speaking doesn't count? No wonder Confucius said that only women and villains are difficult to raise."

"Take it out of context! Confucius' words cannot be understood in this way at all!"

"Oh?" Dongfang Aoshi raised his eyebrows, "What's the second lady's opinion?"

"Anyway, Confucius didn't mean that!"

"Oh? What does Confucius mean?"

"Confucius did not say that all women and villains are difficult to raise, but that women and villains who are close will not be grandchildren, and those who are far away will be resentful". Also, the women mentioned by Confucius do not mean All women refer to those women who are close to their children, and those who are far away will resent them. Similarly, the villain..." Rourou found that she was actually arguing with Dongfang Aoshi, and suddenly stopped.

"Continue, what about villains?" Dongfang Aoshi raised his eyebrows, very interested in this topic.

"Stop talking, eat!" Rourou stuffed a shrimp into Dongfang Aoshi's mouth angrily.

Dongfang Aoshi's cold and thin lips hooked slightly, but he didn't speak.

He hugged the gentle hand, and slightly tightened the circle, narrowing the distance between the two of them.

Tenderness's first reaction is to struggle.

When he met the gentle and sharp eyes, he immediately stopped moving.

His body softened and stuck to Dongfang Aoshi's body.

Tenderness is intentional.

Intentionally gentle.

Who told her to pick up trouble just now and mess with herself!

Wen Wan's face turned green with anger!

But there's nothing she can do with gentleness, she can only swallow her resentment.

This meal was very comfortable to eat tenderly.

I'm in such a good mood, I fed Dongfang Aoshi soup and vegetables.

No matter how can make Wen Wan's face look ugly, she can be gentle.

After a meal, Wen Wan was so angry that her hair almost straightened.

To be honest, gentleness really admires Wenwan.

She was so angry that her face turned blue and white, but she could still sit still.

Forbearance is not generally good.

Gentle sighed psychologically.

After the meal was over, the steward ordered someone to bring up the sedan chair, ready to send them into the palace.

Wen Wan and Gentle stood up at the same time and walked outside.

Wen Wan was aggressive, seeing Wen Rou stood up and quickened her pace.

Normally, gentleness would definitely not compete with Wenwan.

But this time, it was related to her future fate, whether she could escape from the palace, Wen Rou couldn't back down, so she quickened her pace.

Wen Wan saw that she was gentle and fast, and simply started trotting.

When it comes to sports, how can gentleness lose to Wenwan who doesn't leave the door and doesn't take the second door?

After a few strokes, Rou Rou caught up with Wen Wan and left her behind.

Of course, Wen Wan can't be willing to lag behind.

There is only one sedan chair at the door, and whoever arrives first will go——

How could she not go to such an important occasion, as the proud princess of the East?

Last time, Dongfang Aoshi did not deny that Wenrou was the princess in front of all civil and military officials.