Dangerous Passion: The President's VIP Lover

As long as she reacts quickly and handles it properly, nothing should go wrong.

Correct.

As long as you stay calm, you'll be fine.

Gently comforted myself in my heart.

When he raised his eyes, he found that Dongfang Aoshi and Wuming were all looking at him.

My heart trembled slightly, and I almost broke into a cold sweat from panic.

Gently clenched his fists, sat up straight, his palms were warm...

Dongfang Aoshi narrowed his eyes slightly, his eyes were full of interest.

Wuming's eyes were deep, and he glanced at Gentle Belly with some suspicion.

How could Wenrou not understand, what does Wuming's look mean?

I must have suspected that she was pregnant.

If he really thinks so, Wenrou can only say that this man named Wuming will be disappointed.

She didn't think the soup was fishy at all, she was just looking for trouble and wanted to see the shopkeeper.

The waiters in the shop don't know her, but the shopkeeper does.

After seeing the shopkeeper, she had the chance to send out the letter she had prepared.

"Is there something on my face?" Gentle stroked her cheek, pretending to be surprised.

"Princess, I'm sorry." Wuming looked away.

Dongfang Aoshi squinted his eyes, and a glimmer of light quickly flashed across his eyes, "I can't tell, the second young lady put on airs, it really seems to be the case."

Gentle glared at him, and was about to refute...

The waiter led the shopkeeper and hurried over.

Wen Rou's chest twitched, and she clenched her fists subconsciously.

The shopkeeper walked in with his head down. He didn't see Wen Rou for the time being, and sincerely apologized, "Guests, Xiao Er said that you are not satisfied with the dishes in our restaurant. I will change it for you immediately. For consumption, our store will give you a [-]% discount to show your sincerity."

As the shopkeeper said, he reached out to take the soup away.

Out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of gentleness, and his expression suddenly froze.

Responding gently and quickly, he raised his elbow slightly.

The bowl in the shopkeeper's hand instantly fell——

A bowl of soup was poured down, in the direction of tenderness.

All this happens within seconds.

It was too fast to react.

It was too late when Dongfang Aoshi reached out after finding out.

The tender clothes were soaked in a large area by the soup.

next second.

"boom--"

A loud bang.

Dongfang Aoshi kicked the shopkeeper flying, and fell heavily on the threshold, unable to get up for a long time.

Dongfang Aoshi's anger has not subsided, and the chopsticks in his hand are about to fly over again...

Fortunately, Wuming grabbed his wrist in time, and the shopkeeper avoided being blinded.

"My lord, don't act rashly." Wuming shook his head and winked.

The subordinates guarding the door immediately closed the door to prevent all prying eyes.

"I'm sorry! I'm sorry! I was too careless just now, and I spilled soup on the girl, which frightened the girl." The shopkeeper held the wound on his forehead and apologized repeatedly. I will be fully responsible. In addition, the shop will also fully compensate for the clothes of the girl and the son."

Dongfang Aoshi's complexion was dark, his sharp eyes almost pierced the shopkeeper, "Get lost!"

The shopkeeper was scared out of his wits, and quickly fled towards the door.

Just as he was about to open the door, he suddenly heard a magical voice behind him.

"return."

"What do you want from the customer?" The shopkeeper froze severely and turned around tremblingly.

Dongfang Aoshi's face was cold, his eyes were as sharp as eagles, terrifying, "clothes."

"Yes, I'm going to get a new one right now." The shopkeeper wiped off his cold sweat, and took a quick look at Wen Rou, "Would you like to prepare hot water for the customer..."

"Go down and get ready." As long as she reacts quickly and handles it properly, nothing wrong should happen.

Correct.

As long as you stay calm, you'll be fine.

Gently comforted myself in my heart.

When he raised his eyes, he found that Dongfang Aoshi and Wuming were all looking at him.

My heart trembled slightly, and I almost broke into a cold sweat from panic.

Gently clenched his fists, sat up straight, his palms were warm...

Dongfang Aoshi narrowed his eyes slightly, his eyes were full of interest.

Wuming's eyes were deep, and he glanced at Gentle Belly with some suspicion.

How could Wenrou not understand, what does Wuming's look mean?

I must have suspected that she was pregnant.

If he really thinks so, Wenrou can only say that this man named Wuming will be disappointed.

She didn't think the soup was fishy at all, she was just looking for trouble and wanted to see the shopkeeper.

The waiters in the shop don't know her, but the shopkeeper does.

After seeing the shopkeeper, she had the chance to send out the letter she had prepared.

"Is there something on my face?" Gentle stroked her cheek, pretending to be surprised.

"Princess, I'm sorry." Wuming looked away.

Dongfang Aoshi squinted his eyes, and a glimmer of light quickly flashed across his eyes, "I can't tell, the second young lady put on airs, it really seems to be the case."

Gentle glared at him, and was about to refute...

The waiter led the shopkeeper and hurried over.

Wen Rou's chest twitched, and she clenched her fists subconsciously.

The shopkeeper walked in with his head down. He didn't see Wen Rou for the time being, and sincerely apologized, "Guests, Xiao Er said that you are not satisfied with the dishes in our restaurant. I will change it for you immediately. For consumption, our store will give you a [-]% discount to show your sincerity."

As the shopkeeper said, he reached out to take the soup away.

Out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of gentleness, and his expression suddenly froze.

Responding gently and quickly, he raised his elbow slightly.

The bowl in the shopkeeper's hand instantly fell——

A bowl of soup was poured down, in the direction of tenderness.

All this happens within seconds.

It was too fast to react.

It was too late when Dongfang Aoshi reached out after finding out.

The tender clothes were soaked in a large area by the soup.

next second.

"boom--"

A loud bang.

Dongfang Aoshi kicked the shopkeeper flying, and fell heavily on the threshold, unable to get up for a long time.

Dongfang Aoshi's anger has not subsided, and the chopsticks in his hand are about to fly over again...

Fortunately, Wuming grabbed his wrist in time, and the shopkeeper avoided being blinded.

"My lord, don't act rashly." Wuming shook his head and winked.

The subordinates guarding the door immediately closed the door to prevent all prying eyes.

"I'm sorry! I'm sorry! I was too careless just now, and I spilled soup on the girl, which frightened the girl." The shopkeeper held the wound on his forehead and apologized repeatedly. I will be fully responsible. In addition, the shop will also fully compensate for the clothes of the girl and the son."

Dongfang Aoshi's complexion was dark, his sharp eyes almost pierced the shopkeeper, "Get lost!"

The shopkeeper was scared out of his wits, and quickly fled towards the door.

Just as he was about to open the door, he suddenly heard a magical voice behind him.

"return."

"What do you want from the customer?" The shopkeeper froze severely and turned around tremblingly.

Dongfang Aoshi's face was cold, his eyes were as sharp as eagles, terrifying, "clothes."

"Yes, I'm going to get a new one right now." The shopkeeper wiped off his cold sweat, and took a quick look at Wen Rou, "Would you like to prepare hot water for the customer..."

"Go down and get ready."