Dangerous Passion: The President's VIP Lover

"Don't understand?" Dongfang Aoshi pulled his lower lip mockingly, and moved the picture to the candlelight.

Rourou immediately yelled nervously, and rushed over to grab it, "What are you doing? Take it away, if it burns—"

Damn!

I didn't pay attention for a while, I overreacted!

Gentle and stiff.

"It's just a picture. If the second lady really likes it, she can speak directly without being so devious." Dongfang Aoshi curled his lips with a half-smile, but the smile didn't reach his eyes.

Wenrou can't believe that Dongfang Aoshi can talk so easily.

He must be thinking of some new way to play with himself!

"It's getting late, I'm going back to rest." Rou Rou let go, took two steps back, and turned around.

If she continues to stay here, Dongfang's arrogant temper will definitely burn that picture.

She couldn't give Dongfang Aoshi a chance.

Gentle strode towards the door without pausing at all.

Dongfang Aoshi stood there quietly, with an unfathomable sneer on the corner of his mouth, he wanted to see how long he could pretend to be gentle——

This woman actually thought that she could leave the palace with the topographical map of the palace...

For the idea of ​​tenderness, Dongfang Aoshi only wanted to give her two words: naive.

The palace is so big, there is no one to lead it, and with a map, I just want to go out... Isn't it naive?

Rourou was really worried, Dongfang Aoshi burned the map.

But she didn't dare to look back, fearing that Dongfang Aoshi would catch her and laugh at herself.

The pace is getting faster and faster.

Without paying attention to the front, "Boom—" bumped into a passing servant.

The whole person fell backwards and fell firmly to the ground, the pain caused the nerves all over his body to twitch.

Sitting on the ground, unable to get up.

"Princess, are you alright?" The other party was fine, stood up quickly, and came over to help her.

"Thank you." Rourou was about to hand over her hand to the servant, when she suddenly smelled the smell of Dongfang's arrogance.

In the next second, his wrist was firmly grasped and pulled up.

Dizzy, Wen Rou was pulled into a warm embrace.

Dongfang Aoshi gave her a sharp look, and said coldly, "Come here."

"My lord." Tian Jin flashed out from the darkness in an instant.

"Leave it to you." Dongfang Aoshi's entire face was dark, with a terrible chill.

"Yes." Tian Jin stepped forward and grabbed the servant.

Wenrou never cared about the affairs of the palace, but when Tian Jin pressed the servant and passed by, Wenrou saw the servant's face——

It was the person who bumped into him at the door of the room just now.

Gentle frown——

In such a short period of time, I met the same servant twice.

Wen Rou feels that this is absolutely impossible to be a coincidence.

What's more, she has a strange sense of familiarity with this servant.

Could it be... Dongfang Maniac?

Gentle and apprehensive turned her head and glanced back.

However, it was this glance that made the blood in her whole body flow back instantly and rush into her brain!

Gentle remembered!

Thinking about why this servant gave her a familiar feeling!

He is Huangfu Hao's personal bodyguard!

Gentle will not admit mistakes!

When she went out with Huangfu Hao before, this guard always followed her!

It's just that the guards are always protecting in the dark, and occasionally show their faces...

No wonder... She felt familiar, but couldn't remember it for a while.

"What will you do with that servant?" Rourou asked Dongfang Aoshi's hand.