Dangerous Passion: The President's VIP Lover

Otherwise, she would not have specifically confessed that she had to have pockets when she asked people to tailor the clothes.

Coupled with her flustered and terrified appearance just now...

It is clear that there is a ghost in my heart!

Looking at his cold expression gently, she understood instantly.

This suspicious man!

I knew that he had kept the matter of letting the tailor make the pockets in his heart.

Gentlely cursing, she turned out her pockets.

All empty.

Dongfang Aoshi's black eyes sank deeply, then narrowed——

nothing?

Could it be that he was thinking too much?

Staring at him softly, he mocked, "Is the Ninth Prince satisfied? Do you believe it?"

Dongfang Aoshi was silent, his black eyes flickered, unable to see his true thoughts.

After a while, I finally opened my mouth and broke the silence, "Second Miss, better not let me find out that you are lying, otherwise..."

"Otherwise you'll take the Wen family, right!" Rourou was really tired of being questioned like this, and her tone was very bad.

Probably because of her anger, Dongfang Aoshi didn't say anything anymore, held her hand, and went back to the wing on the second floor.

In just a while, the shopkeeper has already served all the dishes ordered.

A full table, full of color and fragrance.

Wenrou is only thinking about the letter, so she has no appetite at all——

Just now, Rourou planned to go directly to the shopkeeper and hand over the letter to him.

Fearing that a shop waiter would see it, Rourou changed his mind halfway and hid the letter somewhere in the toilet.

Thanks to her temporary change of mind, Dongfang Aoshi didn't find anything.

Otherwise, with Dongfang Aoshi's aggressive attitude just now, he would have already "got both dirty and dirty".

Gentle in the bottom of my heart, secretly rejoicing.

The steward has been with Huangfu Hao for so many years, and seeing himself appearing with Dongfang Aoshi again, he should be aware of the abnormality——

When the time comes, just call the waiters of the restaurant and ask them about their behavior in the restaurant today, and you will find the letter you left behind.

in thought.

A bowl of soup appeared in front of him.

Gentle startled, looked up.

After Dongfang Aoshi put down the soup, he stuffed a spoon into Gentle's hand.

Gentle astonishment——

Didn't he have been chatting with Wuming all the time, and he still has the heart to serve her soup?

It is a bowl of seafood soup with a beautiful color and a faint aroma. It has no fishy smell at all, and it is something gentle and like to eat.

The things on the table are also, except for a few bowls of vegetarian dishes, all seafood.

Everything is tender love.

If it is normal, gentleness must be very happy.

But now, she kept thinking about whether the shopkeeper would find out about the letter in her mind, and she had no appetite at all.

The soup was placed in front of my eyes, and the table was full of favorite dishes, but Wen Rou didn't move his chopsticks.

Dongfang Aoshi was chatting with Wuming, out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of her not moving at all, so he stopped and waved.

The subordinates greeted him immediately, "What orders does the lord have?"

"Call the shopkeeper to come over and dump the things." Dongfang said proudly, his voice was cold and hard.

Wenrou was taken aback, not knowing what Dongfang Aoshi was going to do, "It's a good dish, why pour it down?"

Such a good dish fell down without moving.

Isn't Dongfang Aoshi afraid of wasting too much food and being struck by lightning?

Dongfang Aoshi snorted coldly, "What's the use of keeping something that doesn't arouse your appetite?"

Gentle suddenly understood——

This bastard did it on purpose!

Seeing that he didn't move his chopsticks, he knew that he cherished food very much, so he intentionally made people knock things down in front of him.Otherwise, she would not have specifically confessed that she had to have pockets when she asked people to tailor the clothes.

Coupled with her flustered and terrified appearance just now...

It is clear that there is a ghost in my heart!

Looking at his cold expression gently, she understood instantly.

This suspicious man!

I knew that he had kept the matter of letting the tailor make the pockets in his heart.

Gentlely cursing, she turned out her pockets.

All empty.

Dongfang Aoshi's black eyes sank deeply, then narrowed——

nothing?

Could it be that he was thinking too much?

Staring at him softly, he mocked, "Is the Ninth Prince satisfied? Do you believe it?"

Dongfang Aoshi was silent, his black eyes flickered, unable to see his true thoughts.

After a while, I finally opened my mouth and broke the silence, "Second Miss, better not let me find out that you are lying, otherwise..."

"Otherwise you'll take the Wen family, right!" Rourou was really tired of being questioned like this, and her tone was very bad.

Probably because of her anger, Dongfang Aoshi didn't say anything anymore, held her hand, and went back to the wing on the second floor.

In just a while, the shopkeeper has already served all the dishes ordered.

A full table, full of color and fragrance.

Wenrou is only thinking about the letter, so she has no appetite at all——

Just now, Rourou planned to go directly to the shopkeeper and hand over the letter to him.

Fearing that a shop waiter would see it, Rourou changed his mind halfway and hid the letter somewhere in the toilet.

Thanks to her temporary change of mind, Dongfang Aoshi didn't find anything.

Otherwise, with Dongfang Aoshi's aggressive attitude just now, he would have already "got both dirty and dirty".

Gentle in the bottom of my heart, secretly rejoicing.

The steward has been with Huangfu Hao for so many years, and seeing himself appearing with Dongfang Aoshi again, he should be aware of the abnormality——

When the time comes, just call the waiters of the restaurant and ask them about their behavior in the restaurant today, and you will find the letter you left behind.

in thought.

A bowl of soup appeared in front of him.

Gentle startled, looked up.

After Dongfang Aoshi put down the soup, he stuffed a spoon into Gentle's hand.

Gentle astonishment——

Didn't he have been chatting with Wuming all the time, and he still has the heart to serve her soup?

It is a bowl of seafood soup with a beautiful color and a faint aroma. It has no fishy smell at all, and it is something gentle and like to eat.

The things on the table are also, except for a few bowls of vegetarian dishes, all seafood.

Everything is tender love.

If it is normal, gentleness must be very happy.

But now, she kept thinking about whether the shopkeeper would find out about the letter in her mind, and she had no appetite at all.

The soup was placed in front of my eyes, and the table was full of favorite dishes, but Wen Rou didn't move his chopsticks.

Dongfang Aoshi was chatting with Wuming, out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of her not moving at all, so he stopped and waved.

The subordinates greeted him immediately, "What orders does the lord have?"

"Call the shopkeeper to come over and dump the things." Dongfang said proudly, his voice was cold and hard.

Wenrou was taken aback, not knowing what Dongfang Aoshi was going to do, "It's a good dish, why pour it down?"

Such a good dish fell down without moving.

Isn't Dongfang Aoshi afraid of wasting too much food and being struck by lightning?

Dongfang Aoshi snorted coldly, "What's the use of keeping something that doesn't arouse your appetite?"

Gentle suddenly understood——

This bastard did it on purpose!

Seeing that he didn't move his chopsticks, he knew that he cherished food very much, so he intentionally made people knock things down in front of him.