Dangerous Passion: The President's VIP Lover

"You are so suspicious!"

"My king is suspicious?" Dongfang Aoshi raised his eyebrows, wanting to hear a gentle explanation, where does this suspicion come from.

"The lives of the Wen family are in your hands, how dare I escape? If I escape, why don't you take someone to destroy the Wen family?"

"Second Miss is quite self-aware." Dongfang Aoshi narrowed his eyes, his expression softened slightly, "You're really curious?"

"Otherwise? The Ninth Prince thinks that I have nothing to do and go to where they live? Is it possible that I know the people here and ask them to help me escape?" Rourou saw that his expression softened, and his momentum returned immediately.

"Do you know someone from this restaurant?" Dongfang Aoshi's eyes were wide open, and the anger that had subsided slightly rose again.

"Crazy! This is just a metaphor, the majestic Ninth Prince, can't even understand the metaphor?" Wen Rouxin missed a beat, almost showing his flaws.

The gentle expression was no longer as flustered as before, and what he said made sense, Dongfang Aoshi fell silent——

indeed.

Tenderness is right.

She didn't know anyone in this restaurant at all, so she had no reason to come to his wing.

Thinking of this, Dongfang Aoshi's complexion completely recovered, and he let go of his hand, "You'd better not lie to me."

"What did I lie to you for? If you don't believe me, you can ask! See if the people here know me." Gentle rubbed her chin, excruciating pain.

At this time, there happened to be a shop waiter passing by.

Dongfang Aoshi turned his head, with a cold and killing look in his eyes, "You, come here!"

The other party was so frightened that he wanted to run away, but he was frightened by Dongfang's majesty, and walked over tremblingly, "Guest, guest, what do you want...?"

"Who is she?" Dongfang Aoshi's face was so dark that ink was splashed on it.

"Customer, customer..." the waiter said with cold sweat.

"name."

"Lu Renbing..."

"I'm talking about her!"

"Guest, guest, I, I don't know this girl before, how, how do I know her boudoir name?"

Dongfang Aoshi stared at the waiter, making sure that he wasn't lying, so he snorted viciously, "Get lost!"

The shop clerk shuddered all over, and fled away like hell.

"Now you believe it?" Wen Rou secretly exhaled from the bottom of her heart.

Fortunately, it was not the shopkeeper who passed by just now.

Otherwise, this matter must not be hidden.

Dongfang was arrogant and silent, looking directly at Wenrou with sharp eyes.

Taking a gentle breath, he looked back fearlessly.

Don't panic.

If you panic, Dongfang Aoshi will notice the abnormality.

As long as she insisted that she was purely curious, she had never seen such a toilet, Dongfang Aoshi couldn't do anything to her.

Thinking about it this way, the gentle expression became more calm than before.

As expected, Dongfang Aoshi let go, his face gradually softened, and he was no longer so livid and scary.

Wen Rou saw that he had really calmed down, and the heart hanging in his throat finally returned to its original position.

With a sullen face, Dongfang Aoshi said two words coldly, "Pockets."

"What pocket?" Rourou was stunned for a moment, not understanding what Dongfang Aoshi meant.

Dongfang Aoshi did not speak, his eyes flickered slightly, and he swept towards the gentle clothes, his gaze was as sharp as a hunting dog—————

He still didn't believe it, Wenrou came here just out of curiosity.

He must have wanted to escape, wrote a letter for help, and sneaked here to seek help. "You are so suspicious!"

"My king is suspicious?" Dongfang Aoshi raised his eyebrows, wanting to hear a gentle explanation, where does this suspicion come from.

"The lives of the Wen family are in your hands, how dare I escape? If I escape, why don't you take someone to destroy the Wen family?"

"Second Miss is quite self-aware." Dongfang Aoshi narrowed his eyes, his expression softened slightly, "You're really curious?"

"Otherwise? The Ninth Prince thinks that I have nothing to do and go to where they live? Is it possible that I know the people here and ask them to help me escape?" Rourou saw that his expression softened, and his momentum returned immediately.

"Do you know someone from this restaurant?" Dongfang Aoshi's eyes were wide open, and the anger that had subsided slightly rose again.

"Crazy! This is just a metaphor, the majestic Ninth Prince, can't even understand the metaphor?" Wen Rouxin missed a beat, almost showing his flaws.

The gentle expression was no longer as flustered as before, and what he said made sense, Dongfang Aoshi fell silent——

indeed.

Tenderness is right.

She didn't know anyone in this restaurant at all, so she had no reason to come to his wing.

Thinking of this, Dongfang Aoshi's complexion completely recovered, and he let go of his hand, "You'd better not lie to me."

"What did I lie to you for? If you don't believe me, you can ask! See if the people here know me." Gentle rubbed her chin, excruciating pain.

At this time, there happened to be a shop waiter passing by.

Dongfang Aoshi turned his head, with a cold and killing look in his eyes, "You, come here!"

The other party was so frightened that he wanted to run away, but he was frightened by Dongfang's majesty, and walked over tremblingly, "Guest, guest, what do you want...?"

"Who is she?" Dongfang Aoshi's face was so dark that ink was splashed on it.

"Customer, customer..." the waiter said with cold sweat.

"name."

"Lu Renbing..."

"I'm talking about her!"

"Guest, guest, I, I don't know this girl before, how, how do I know her boudoir name?"

Dongfang Aoshi stared at the waiter, making sure that he wasn't lying, so he snorted viciously, "Get lost!"

The shop clerk shuddered all over, and fled away like hell.

"Now you believe it?" Wen Rou secretly exhaled from the bottom of her heart.

Fortunately, it was not the shopkeeper who passed by just now.

Otherwise, this matter must not be hidden.

Dongfang was arrogant and silent, looking directly at Wenrou with sharp eyes.

Taking a gentle breath, he looked back fearlessly.

Don't panic.

If you panic, Dongfang Aoshi will notice the abnormality.

As long as she insisted that she was purely curious, she had never seen such a toilet, Dongfang Aoshi couldn't do anything to her.

Thinking about it this way, the gentle expression became more calm than before.

As expected, Dongfang Aoshi let go, his face gradually softened, and he was no longer so livid and scary.

Wen Rou saw that he had really calmed down, and the heart hanging in his throat finally returned to its original position.

With a sullen face, Dongfang Aoshi said two words coldly, "Pockets."

"What pocket?" Rourou was stunned for a moment, not understanding what Dongfang Aoshi meant.

Dongfang Aoshi did not speak, his eyes flickered slightly, and he swept towards the gentle clothes, his gaze was as sharp as a hunting dog—————

He still didn't believe it, Wenrou came here just out of curiosity.

He must have wanted to escape, wrote a letter for help, and sneaked here to seek help.