Dangerous Passion: The President's VIP Lover

Dongfang Aoshi lowered his head slightly, and his body was very close, almost close to him.

Breath blowing on the cheeks...

Gentleness evaded back and forth, but there was no way to avoid it, so she could only stiffly turn her face aside.

Being so close, how could Dongfang Aoshi not know these gentle little gestures?

She hooked her lips evilly, and suddenly stopped measuring with a ruler, and clasped her big palm on her chest.

"What are you doing?" Wenrou was taken aback, shouted and waved, trying to push Dongfang Aoshi away.

She didn't succeed, and Dongfang Aoshi grabbed her wrist instead.

Dongfang Aoshi hung his head sideways, his jet-black hair fell down and fell on the back of his hands, with a luster like silk.

"After everything has been done, Second Miss needs to make such a fuss?" Dongfang proudly smiled, and Xiejun's face was suddenly stained with gentleness.

Gentle and stagnant, thinking that he was wrong.

Turning his head quickly, he looked out of the screen——

Everyone stood upright, seemingly not hearing anything, with expressionless faces.

Wen Wen took a long breath, tore off Dongfang Aoshi's hand, and lowered his voice, "There are so many people outside, don't mess around!"

"Second Miss, you mean that this king can mess around when there is no one around?" Dongfang Aoshi smiled, and climbed his hand to her chest again, and deliberately pinched it twice, very ambiguous and provocative ……Affection.

"The East is proud of the world!" Wen Rou's cheeks flushed, and she said coldly with a calm face, warning him not to mess around with her eyes.

"Huh?" Dongfang Aoshi completely ignored tenderness and was busy with his own——

He weighed her breasts, pinched her waist, and caressed her thighs too much...

Every movement is very excessive.

Wen Rou's whole body was stiff, and her face was blue with anger, "Do you want to measure it carefully?"

Being blocked and groping around in the corner, but unable to resist because of the presence of so many people outside, Gentle almost collapsed!

"The king is measuring."

Is he the amount?

It is simply taking the opportunity to eat tofu.

Gentle blushing, really going crazy.

Dongfang Aoshi, however, took his time and continued to work on his own——

Measure with a ruler for a while, and measure with your hands for a while, and the two methods are crossed.

In this case, gentleness is not easy to say anything.

Because, he is indeed measuring.

It's just that the way of measuring is changed a little...

Gentle can't do anything with him, just bear it!

Dongfang Aoshi admired the forbearance on her face, his eyes flashed slightly, he looked very happy.

How could Wenrou not know, what Dongfang Aoshi was thinking?

The bastard!

There must be all kinds of nasty things in my mind!

Wenrou really wanted to strangle him to death!

Dongfang Aoshi touched her here, weighed her there, felt her whole body thoroughly, and finally put down the ruler.

Wen Rou didn't even think about it, she immediately pushed him away and dodged to the farthest corner.

Rubbing and patting, it seemed to be stained with something dirty.

Seeing her actions, Dongfang Aoshi was not angry, but smiled, "Take care."

As soon as the words fell, the steward appeared instantly, "My lord."

Dongfang Aoshi gave her the recorded data.

The steward went out immediately and discussed with the tailor about making clothes.

Wenrou gave Dongfang Aoshi a disgusted look, and wanted to leave too...

Dongfang Aoshi suddenly came over with a few strides, grabbed her by the shoulders, and took her outside forcefully.

Everyone was discussing about making clothes, but when they saw them appear, they all stopped to salute——

"My lord." Dongfang Aoshi lowered his head slightly, and his body was very close, almost close to him.

Breath blowing on the cheeks...

Gentleness evaded back and forth, but there was no way to avoid it, so she could only stiffly turn her face aside.

Being so close, how could Dongfang Aoshi not know these gentle little gestures?

She hooked her lips evilly, and suddenly stopped measuring with a ruler, and clasped her big palm on her chest.

"What are you doing?" Wenrou was taken aback, shouted and waved, trying to push Dongfang Aoshi away.

She didn't succeed, and Dongfang Aoshi grabbed her wrist instead.

Dongfang Aoshi hung his head sideways, his jet-black hair fell down and fell on the back of his hands, with a luster like silk.

"After everything has been done, Second Miss needs to make such a fuss?" Dongfang proudly smiled, and Xiejun's face was suddenly stained with gentleness.

Gentle and stagnant, thinking that he was wrong.

Turning his head quickly, he looked out of the screen——

Everyone stood upright, seemingly not hearing anything, with expressionless faces.

Wen Wen took a long breath, tore off Dongfang Aoshi's hand, and lowered his voice, "There are so many people outside, don't mess around!"

"Second Miss, you mean that this king can mess around when there is no one around?" Dongfang Aoshi smiled, and climbed his hand to her chest again, and deliberately pinched it twice, very ambiguous and provocative ……Affection.

"The East is proud of the world!" Wen Rou's cheeks flushed, and she said coldly with a calm face, warning him not to mess around with her eyes.

"Huh?" Dongfang Aoshi completely ignored tenderness and was busy with his own——

He weighed her breasts, pinched her waist, and caressed her thighs too much...

Every movement is very excessive.

Wen Rou's whole body was stiff, and her face was blue with anger, "Do you want to measure it carefully?"

Being blocked and groping around in the corner, but unable to resist because of the presence of so many people outside, Gentle almost collapsed!

"The king is measuring."

Is he the amount?

It is simply taking the opportunity to eat tofu.

Gentle blushing, really going crazy.

Dongfang Aoshi, however, took his time and continued to work on his own——

Measure with a ruler for a while, and measure with your hands for a while, and the two methods are crossed.

In this case, gentleness is not easy to say anything.

Because, he is indeed measuring.

It's just that the way of measuring is changed a little...

Gentle can't do anything with him, just bear it!

Dongfang Aoshi admired the forbearance on her face, his eyes flashed slightly, he looked very happy.

How could Wenrou not know, what Dongfang Aoshi was thinking?

The bastard!

There must be all kinds of nasty things in my mind!

Wenrou really wanted to strangle him to death!

Dongfang Aoshi touched her here, weighed her there, felt her whole body thoroughly, and finally put down the ruler.

Wen Rou didn't even think about it, she immediately pushed him away and dodged to the farthest corner.

Rubbing and patting, it seemed to be stained with something dirty.

Seeing her actions, Dongfang Aoshi was not angry, but smiled, "Take care."

As soon as the words fell, the steward appeared instantly, "My lord."

Dongfang Aoshi gave her the recorded data.

The steward went out immediately and discussed with the tailor about making clothes.

Wenrou gave Dongfang Aoshi a disgusted look, and wanted to leave too...

Dongfang Aoshi suddenly came over with a few strides, grabbed her by the shoulders, and took her outside forcefully.

Everyone was discussing about making clothes, but when they saw them appear, they all stopped to salute——

"My lord."