Dangerous Passion: The President's VIP Lover

Taking a deep breath, he took a step forward and was about to go in...

"Princess..." The steward tugged at her arm with a worried look on his face.

"It's okay, what else can he do, the worst is to throw me into the lake." Said gently and relaxed.

"Then princess...be careful...the prince loses his temper, no one can calm him down," said the steward.

Nodding gently, avoiding the tiles all over the floor, walked in cautiously.

Looking around, he didn't see Dongfang Aoshi.

Gentle thought it should be behind the screen.

I walked over and took a look, sure enough.

Dongfang Aoshi sat there, his whole body was chilled, and his whole body was shrouded in a dark aura.

Dongfang Aoshi sat with his back to the light, his facial features were hidden in the darkness, and he couldn't see the expression on his face clearly.

But the insidiousness he revealed made Wen Wen mistakenly think that she had seen Satan who had just come out of hell.

Looking at it gently, I am really puzzled——

Wondering why Dongfang Aoshi lost his temper so much.

Just now it was obviously good.

Could it be that... what happened just now was her hallucination?

how is this possible……

Her skirt was still stained with some dirt that couldn't be shaken off.

Rourou thought for a while, but couldn't figure out why Dongfang Aoshi lost his temper.

It can only be said that he is crazy, and no one can guess the reason for his moodiness.

Wen Rou calmed down and walked over, "The steward said you were looking for me?"

Dongfang Aoshi didn't speak, his face was pitch-black, and there was a chill all over his body.

Wenrou's chest subconsciously "clicked".

But on the surface, it didn't show up.

There was silence.

In the air, there is a depressing breath.

They stared at each other for a while.

Dongfang Aoshi finally raised his eyes, and looked at Rourou deeply, "Where did you go?"

Wenrou had long been prepared in her heart to face such a situation.

Taking a deep breath, he replied in a normal tone, "Go back to the original room to get things."

"take things?"

"Yeah." Gentle nodded, "I didn't bring some things, so I went there."

"What?" Dongfang Aoshi's pupils were constricted, sharper than an arrow.

Gentle without fear.

Because she was already prepared.

Take out the prepared hairpins, bracelets, necklaces and other jewelry and put them on the table, "I'm going back to get these things."

Dongfang Aoshi glanced lightly, and then moved his eyes back to his gentle face, thoughtful.

Seeing that her scalp was numb, Wen Rou clenched her fists tightly and exclaimed to calm down.

"Second Miss is not interested in these things?" Dongfang Aoshi raised his eyebrows, with a half-smile.

Except for banquets or meeting guests, Dongfang Aoshi has never seen it before, Rourou took the initiative to wear these jewelry on her body, and they were all left to dry in the cabinet.

Today, you actually ran back to get these things?

What trick is this woman playing again?

Dongfang Aoshi's pupils constricted.

Seeing the coldness in his eyes, Rourou couldn't help trembling violently!

But soon, it returned to normal.

"Women are fickle." Gentle said calmly, "Things that didn't interest you yesterday may interest you today."

"Really?" Dongfang Aoshi squinted his eyes, apparently not believing the gentle words.

"That's the way it is, believe it or not." Wen Rou had an expression that was too lazy to explain.

She has a gentle personality, she is obviously empty in her heart, but she can still have such a performance, which is already considered very good.Taking a deep breath, he took a step forward and was about to go in...

"Princess..." The steward tugged at her arm with a worried look on his face.

"It's okay, what else can he do, the worst is to throw me into the lake." Said gently and relaxed.

"Then princess...be careful...the prince loses his temper, no one can calm him down," said the steward.

Nodding gently, avoiding the tiles all over the floor, walked in cautiously.

Looking around, he didn't see Dongfang Aoshi.

Gentle thought it should be behind the screen.

I walked over and took a look, sure enough.

Dongfang Aoshi sat there, his whole body was chilled, and his whole body was shrouded in a dark aura.

Dongfang Aoshi sat with his back to the light, his facial features were hidden in the darkness, and he couldn't see the expression on his face clearly.

But the insidiousness he revealed made Wen Wen mistakenly think that she had seen Satan who had just come out of hell.

Looking at it gently, I am really puzzled——

Wondering why Dongfang Aoshi lost his temper so much.

Just now it was obviously good.

Could it be that... what happened just now was her hallucination?

how is this possible……

Her skirt was still stained with some dirt that couldn't be shaken off.

Rourou thought for a while, but couldn't figure out why Dongfang Aoshi lost his temper.

It can only be said that he is crazy, and no one can guess the reason for his moodiness.

Wen Rou calmed down and walked over, "The steward said you were looking for me?"

Dongfang Aoshi didn't speak, his face was pitch-black, and there was a chill all over his body.

Wenrou's chest subconsciously "clicked".

But on the surface, it didn't show up.

There was silence.

In the air, there is a depressing breath.

They stared at each other for a while.

Dongfang Aoshi finally raised his eyes, and looked at Rourou deeply, "Where did you go?"

Wenrou had long been prepared in her heart to face such a situation.

Taking a deep breath, he replied in a normal tone, "Go back to the original room to get things."

"take things?"

"Yeah." Gentle nodded, "I didn't bring some things, so I went there."

"What?" Dongfang Aoshi's pupils were constricted, sharper than an arrow.

Gentle without fear.

Because she was already prepared.

Take out the prepared hairpins, bracelets, necklaces and other jewelry and put them on the table, "I'm going back to get these things."

Dongfang Aoshi glanced lightly, and then moved his eyes back to his gentle face, thoughtful.

Seeing that her scalp was numb, Wen Rou clenched her fists tightly and exclaimed to calm down.

"Second Miss is not interested in these things?" Dongfang Aoshi raised his eyebrows, with a half-smile.

Except for banquets or meeting guests, Dongfang Aoshi has never seen it before, Rourou took the initiative to wear these jewelry on her body, and they were all left to dry in the cabinet.

Today, you actually ran back to get these things?

What trick is this woman playing again?

Dongfang Aoshi's pupils constricted.

Seeing the coldness in his eyes, Rourou couldn't help trembling violently!

But soon, it returned to normal.

"Women are fickle." Gentle said calmly, "Things that didn't interest you yesterday may interest you today."

"Really?" Dongfang Aoshi squinted his eyes, apparently not believing the gentle words.

"That's the way it is, believe it or not." Wen Rou had an expression that was too lazy to explain.

She has a gentle personality, she is obviously empty in her heart, but she can still have such a performance, which is already considered very good.