Dangerous Passion: The President's VIP Lover

Use money, women, and bribe officials of the court to make those officials work for him.

Rourou has been his pillow for more than two years, and she has long been very familiar with Dongfang Aoshi's methods.

The last time she was asked to serve General Han, who is it this time?

General Lee?

General Chen?

Or General Zhao?

For the sake of the throne, Dongfang Aoshi is really willing to spend all his money.

She actually went to the underworld in person to bring back her soul.

Pity.

This time, she won't be as stupid as before!

Stupid enough to be played around by Dongfang Aoshi's hypocritical gentleness!

She pulled her lower lip tenderly and mockingly, "I'm going to sleep, please leave the Ninth Prince!"

"Rou'er..." Looking at Dongfang Aoshi's gentle expression, he knew that she had remembered something, and a flash of pain flashed in his black eyes.

"Don't call me by that name!" Gentle roared excitedly.

It would remind her of the foolish, deluded, decapitated version of herself she used to be.

Dongfang Aoshi fixed his eyes and did not speak

He didn't speak, and Gentle didn't know how to continue.

Wenrou doesn't want to say a word to Dongfang Aoshi at all!

Now, even when she sees Dongfang Aoshi's face, she will feel uncomfortable, and there is no way to calm down——

Memories of the past, like a tsunami, are rolling in the brain with turbulent waves...

She still has a baby in her belly, so don't get too excited.

Decided not to talk to Dongfang Aoshi anymore.

If Dongfang Aoshi is bored, he will leave.

Gentle took a deep breath, turned around, and went back to bed... to go up.

Resolutely put down the curtain, everything is blocked out, and the eyes are invisible.

This side of the table.

Seeing the gentle movements, Dongfang Aoshi's black eyes darkened again.

Suddenly, all appetite, gone.

The bowl was gently placed on the table, and Dongfang Aoshi sat there in a daze, motionless.

Although Rourou put down the curtain, but the cloth is silk and breathable, she can still see the movement outside.

Although not too clear.

In Gentle's heart, she was thinking, she would sleep when she lay down.

But lying on the bed...after going to bed, he was so upset that he couldn't fall asleep at all——

With Dongfang Aoshi standing around, how could she sleep peacefully?

He could only stare wide-eyed, waiting for Dongfang Aoshi to leave.

Waiting and waiting, almost half an hour has passed, and there is no movement from Dongfang Aoshi.

He just sat there quietly, motionless, his whole body seemed to be frozen.

Gentlely frowned tightly, and there was a resentment in his chest——

What does Dongfang Aoshi really want?

Since back then, he did such a cruel thing regardless of any sympathy.

Now, why do you have to pretend to be wrong?

Does Dongfang Aoshi feel that it is very fulfilling to play tricks on people like this?

Gentlely clenched her fists, vigorously opened the curtain, and got out of bed.

"Dongfang Aoshi, what exactly do you want? Don't be hypocritical, tell your purpose directly! This time, who do you want me to win over for you? Is the throne really that important to you? "Gentle is really annoying, I don't want to see Dongfang Aoshi appearing in front of me as a sinner all the time.

Very fake!

It even made Gentle feel a little disgusted.

She was completely disappointed in this man.

Even if Dongfang Aoshi knelt down, Wenrou would never believe that he was really repenting, let alone forgive him for what he did in the past!

Dongfang Aoshi will not keep his posture so low for no reason.Use money, women, and bribe officials of the court to make those officials work for him.

Rourou has been his pillow for more than two years, and she has long been very familiar with Dongfang Aoshi's methods.

The last time she was asked to serve General Han, who is it this time?

General Lee?

General Chen?

Or General Zhao?

For the sake of the throne, Dongfang Aoshi is really willing to spend all his money.

She actually went to the underworld in person to bring back her soul.

Pity.

This time, she won't be as stupid as before!

Stupid enough to be played around by Dongfang Aoshi's hypocritical gentleness!

She pulled her lower lip tenderly and mockingly, "I'm going to sleep, please leave the Ninth Prince!"

"Rou'er..." Looking at Dongfang Aoshi's gentle expression, he knew that she had remembered something, and a flash of pain flashed in his black eyes.

"Don't call me by that name!" Gentle roared excitedly.

It would remind her of the foolish, deluded, decapitated version of herself she used to be.

Dongfang Aoshi fixed his eyes and did not speak

He didn't speak, and Gentle didn't know how to continue.

Wenrou doesn't want to say a word to Dongfang Aoshi at all!

Now, even when she sees Dongfang Aoshi's face, she will feel uncomfortable, and there is no way to calm down——

Memories of the past, like a tsunami, are rolling in the brain with turbulent waves...

She still has a baby in her belly, so don't get too excited.

Decided not to talk to Dongfang Aoshi anymore.

If Dongfang Aoshi is bored, he will leave.

Gentle took a deep breath, turned around, and went back to bed... to go up.

Resolutely put down the curtain, everything is blocked out, and the eyes are invisible.

This side of the table.

Seeing the gentle movements, Dongfang Aoshi's black eyes darkened again.

Suddenly, all appetite, gone.

The bowl was gently placed on the table, and Dongfang Aoshi sat there in a daze, motionless.

Although Rourou put down the curtain, but the cloth is silk and breathable, she can still see the movement outside.

Although not too clear.

In Gentle's heart, she was thinking, she would sleep when she lay down.

But lying on the bed...after going to bed, he was so upset that he couldn't fall asleep at all——

With Dongfang Aoshi standing around, how could she sleep peacefully?

He could only stare wide-eyed, waiting for Dongfang Aoshi to leave.

Waiting and waiting, almost half an hour has passed, and there is no movement from Dongfang Aoshi.

He just sat there quietly, motionless, his whole body seemed to be frozen.

Gentlely frowned tightly, and there was a resentment in his chest——

What does Dongfang Aoshi really want?

Since back then, he did such a cruel thing regardless of any sympathy.

Now, why do you have to pretend to be wrong?

Does Dongfang Aoshi feel that it is very fulfilling to play tricks on people like this?

Gentlely clenched her fists, vigorously opened the curtain, and got out of bed.

"Dongfang Aoshi, what exactly do you want? Don't be hypocritical, tell your purpose directly! This time, who do you want me to win over for you? Is the throne really that important to you? "Gentle is really annoying, I don't want to see Dongfang Aoshi appearing in front of me as a sinner all the time.

Very fake!

It even made Gentle feel a little disgusted.

She was completely disappointed in this man.

Even if Dongfang Aoshi knelt down, Wenrou would never believe that he was really repenting, let alone forgive him for what he did in the past!

Dongfang Aoshi will not keep his posture so low for no reason.