Dangerous Passion: The President's VIP Lover

Dongfang Aoshi's complexion suddenly became gloomy, and his black eyes shot out like knives.

In the next second, the gentle jaw was firmly pinched.

Dongfang's proud and gloomy handsome face was just five points away, "Dare to resist this king, the second lady is still not good? Huh?"

"Your hands are very cold." Gentle took a deep breath secretly, and slapped his hands off expressionlessly.

As soon as the steward heard Dongfang Aoshi's hands were cold, he immediately ordered the servant girl to close the window and bring in the brazier.

After a while, the room warmed up.

"Come here." Dongfang Aoshi squinted his eyes, threatening irresistibly.

Gentlely raised her eyes to look at him, but didn't move.

Dongfang Aoshi frowned and was about to get angry...

But Rourou moved at this moment, slowly moved over, and came to Dongfang Aoshi.

Dongfang Aoshi glanced at her, his face softened slightly, he reached out to grab her on his lap, "Are you really waiting for me?"

This question is very boring and meaningless, Gentle does not answer, and changes the subject, "I'm hungry, let me go down."

Dongfang Aoshi didn't let him go, and directly hugged Wenrou.

Gentle and rare without resistance.

Not in the mood to resist.

All I could think about was what kind of relationship I had with Dongfang Aoshi...

Dongfang Aoshi glanced at Wen Rou lightly, very satisfied with her gentleness.

Guan served soup for the two of them in advance.

Gentle picked it up and drank it silently, his whole mind wandered too far to notice that he was sitting on Dongfang Aoshi's lap, the two of them were in very ambiguous postures.

Dongfang Aoshi didn't remind him either, just sat silently like this.

After finishing the soup, the steward served them a meal.

Gentle again, silently ate.

During this period, Dongfang Aoshi has been sitting, no matter whether it is Tang or others, he has not moved a bit——

Because of the gentle relationship, it is inconvenient.

The steward kept winking at Wenrou, hoping that she would find out about this situation quickly, so as not to make Dongfang Aoshi angry again.

It's a pity that Wen Rou is so absorbed in her own thoughts that she can't see it at all.

The steward sang a one-man show for a long time by himself, but he didn't get the slightest attention.

He looked at Dongfang Aoshi very worriedly.

I found that his expression was very calm, and he didn't show any displeasure.

Taking a long breath, the steward no longer tried to remind Wen Rou.

She couldn't accept it anyway.

A piece of tranquility.

After almost 10 minutes, it was tender and full.

Prepare to pack up and go out for a walk, think about what to do next.

Do you want to test Dongfang Aoshi's tone?

When he looked up, he found that Dongfang Aoshi's things hadn't moved.

Subconsciously asked, "Aren't you going to eat?"

Dongfang Aoshi squinted his eyes, but did not speak.

The steward stepped forward to explain, removed the cold things from the table, and replaced them with hot ones, "Your Majesty has nothing to spare."

Saying that, he took a meaningful look at Wen Rou.

Gentle paused slightly, lowered her head, only to find herself sitting on Dongfang Aoshi's lap.

Frowning, "Dongfang Aoshi, don't you want to eat? Let me down quickly."

Dongfang Aoshi didn't move, his deep pupils looked towards Wenrou, the meaning was very obvious——

Mr. Dongfang was used to being waited on by others, so he didn't want to move his chopsticks by himself.

gentle:"…………"

Originally, Ruan didn't want to care about him——

Whether Dongfang Aoshi eats or not has nothing to do with her.

Gentle can't wait for him to starve to death!

If she is starved to death, no one will torment herself at all times, and she can leave.Dongfang Aoshi's complexion suddenly became gloomy, and his black eyes shot out like knives.

In the next second, the gentle jaw was firmly pinched.

Dongfang's proud and gloomy handsome face was just five points away, "Dare to resist this king, the second lady is still not good? Huh?"

"Your hands are very cold." Gentle took a deep breath secretly, and slapped his hands off expressionlessly.

As soon as the steward heard Dongfang Aoshi's hands were cold, he immediately ordered the servant girl to close the window and bring in the brazier.

After a while, the room warmed up.

"Come here." Dongfang Aoshi squinted his eyes, threatening irresistibly.

Gentlely raised her eyes to look at him, but didn't move.

Dongfang Aoshi frowned and was about to get angry...

But Rourou moved at this moment, slowly moved over, and came to Dongfang Aoshi.

Dongfang Aoshi glanced at her, his face softened slightly, he reached out to grab her on his lap, "Are you really waiting for me?"

This question is very boring and meaningless, Gentle does not answer, and changes the subject, "I'm hungry, let me go down."

Dongfang Aoshi didn't let him go, and directly hugged Wenrou.

Gentle and rare without resistance.

Not in the mood to resist.

All I could think about was what kind of relationship I had with Dongfang Aoshi...

Dongfang Aoshi glanced at Wen Rou lightly, very satisfied with her gentleness.

Guan served soup for the two of them in advance.

Gentle picked it up and drank it silently, his whole mind wandered too far to notice that he was sitting on Dongfang Aoshi's lap, the two of them were in very ambiguous postures.

Dongfang Aoshi didn't remind him either, just sat silently like this.

After finishing the soup, the steward served them a meal.

Gentle again, silently ate.

During this period, Dongfang Aoshi has been sitting, no matter whether it is Tang or others, he has not moved a bit——

Because of the gentle relationship, it is inconvenient.

The steward kept winking at Wenrou, hoping that she would find out about this situation quickly, so as not to make Dongfang Aoshi angry again.

It's a pity that Wen Rou is so absorbed in her own thoughts that she can't see it at all.

The steward sang a one-man show for a long time by himself, but he didn't get the slightest attention.

He looked at Dongfang Aoshi very worriedly.

I found that his expression was very calm, and he didn't show any displeasure.

Taking a long breath, the steward no longer tried to remind Wen Rou.

She couldn't accept it anyway.

A piece of tranquility.

After almost 10 minutes, it was tender and full.

Prepare to pack up and go out for a walk, think about what to do next.

Do you want to test Dongfang Aoshi's tone?

When he looked up, he found that Dongfang Aoshi's things hadn't moved.

Subconsciously asked, "Aren't you going to eat?"

Dongfang Aoshi squinted his eyes, but did not speak.

The steward stepped forward to explain, removed the cold things from the table, and replaced them with hot ones, "Your Majesty has nothing to spare."

Saying that, he took a meaningful look at Wen Rou.

Gentle paused slightly, lowered her head, only to find herself sitting on Dongfang Aoshi's lap.

Frowning, "Dongfang Aoshi, don't you want to eat? Let me down quickly."

Dongfang Aoshi didn't move, his deep pupils looked towards Wenrou, the meaning was very obvious——

Mr. Dongfang was used to being waited on by others, so he didn't want to move his chopsticks by himself.

gentle:"…………"

Originally, Ruan didn't want to care about him——

Whether Dongfang Aoshi eats or not has nothing to do with her.

Gentle can't wait for him to starve to death!

If she is starved to death, no one will torment herself at all times, and she can leave.