Dangerous Passion: The President's VIP Lover

Gentle frowning: Dongfang Aoshi has returned the jade pendant to him?

"My words will always be valid." Dongfang Kuang took a gentle hand and put the jade pendant into her palm, "I figured it out, give it to a maid named Cun Xin in the palace, and she will tell me what you mean." .”

Wen Rou flinched, trying to pull her hand back.

Dongfang Kuang also held onto it firmly, not letting go, "Don't rush to refuse, maybe one day, you will figure it out."

Forcefully stuffing the jade pendant into gentle hands, Dongfang Kuang took a deep look at her and walked into the hall.

Wen Rou stood at the door, her body stiffened.

My thoughts are in a mess, I don't know what to do next.

Suddenly, the bodies of the guests lying on the table were no longer motionless.

One by one, there is action.

Are these people waking up?

Rourou's chest trembled, and she subconsciously looked towards Dongfang Aoshi.

Sure enough, Dongfang Aoshi moved his fingers, and he looked like he was about to wake up.

Gentle and slightly pale.

Packing the jade pendant without thinking, Rou Wen hurried in and returned to Dongfang Aoshi's side.

As soon as he sat down, before his hands and feet were straightened, Dongfang Aoshi's eyes suddenly opened!

The dark eyes are close at hand, looking straight into the gentle eyes.

Wenrouxin missed a beat and jumped wildly. On the surface, she tried her best to calm down, "Are you awake?"

As he said, he stretched out his hand gently, trying to straighten Dongfang Aoshi's body.

Tighten your wrist hard!

Dongfang Aoshi suddenly clasped her hand back and pulled it hard——

Tenderness just feels dizzy.

Before he had time to understand what was going on, he was already in Dongfang Aoshi's arms.

A strong masculine breath rushed towards him, like an invisible net, trapping tenderness tightly in it.

"What did you do to this king?" Dongfang Aoshi said coldly, a gentle and slightly flustered expression was reflected in his thick black eyes.

Breathe deeply, stabilize your emotions gently, and maintain your usual tone of speech, what are you talking about?Why can't I understand a word? "

"Don't understand?" Dongfang Aoshi's long and narrow eyes narrowed dangerously.

The gentle chin was forcefully lifted.

"I really think this king is a fool. I can't tell that I was drunk just now. Is there a problem?"

"What's the problem?" Gentle pulled his hand away forcefully, "I wasn't here at all just now, how could I know what's the problem!"

Dongfang Aoshi was stunned for a moment, thinking of Rourou's departure from the hall just now, his face softened, "When did you come back?"

"Just now." Wenrou tried hard to maintain her calm, "When I came back, I saw you lying on the table, about to scream, and you woke up by yourself."

The sharp eyes, up and down, looked at Gentle deeply.

Out of the corner of his eye, he glanced in Dongfang Kuangye's direction again.

Dongfang Kuang was also kissing me with his concubine, his face was flushed, obviously he had drunk too much, it was impossible to run out alone and meet Wen Rou.

Dongfang Aoshi's eyes finally softened completely, no longer so sharp.

"This king is the only one drunk?" Dongfang Aoshi raised his eyebrows.

"It should be. When I came back, you were lying on the table alone."

"Are you sure you're not mistaken, only this king is lying on the table alone?" Dongfang Aoshi narrowed his eyes, with a thoughtful expression.

All the officials in the room were not drunk, but he was alone——