Dangerous Passion: The President's VIP Lover

Now that I suddenly left to watch Dongfang Aoshi, I'm really not used to being gentle——

Usually even if I sit and read a book, there is still a little doll running around.

Today, I feel that the whole world has calmed down and become much deserted.

After sitting gently for a while, I felt that it was too quiet.

Just find something to do for yourself.

When I get busy, I don't have the mind to pay attention to the silence around me.

The sun is warm.

Rourou took out all the books in the room to dry.

Spread them out one by one, and hold them down with something.

busy.

"Auntie! Auntie!" Xiaoyao's voice came first before the Chinese arrived.

Turning around gently, she saw a small cannonball rushing towards her like the wind.

Gentle subconsciously reached out to pick it up.

The other hand was faster than her and picked up Xiao Yaohua, "Be careful, don't hit her belly."

"Hee hee hee..." Xiao Yaohua scratched her hair in embarrassment, "I'm sorry, I forgot, there is a baby in my aunt's belly."

"It's good to know." The deep voice sounded again.

Gentlely frowned, and took a look at the person holding Yaohua.

His expression froze instantly.

Is this person... all right?

Use your own face as a palette to paint, and it’s okay to make it dark...

What's up with that funny cloth strip on his head that covers his entire forehead?

"I'm a big villain, I'm not good, I was wrong, I won't dare next time."

To whom is this man going to confess his mistake?

alone?

Wen Rou doesn't remember who she was angry with.

Except Dongfang Aoshi.

The person in front of me... Could it be Dongfang Aoshi?

How can it be!

It shouldn't be Dongfang Aoshi.

Just like it.

Gentlely admits that just now, for a moment, she had the illusion that the man in front of her was a man of the east——

His figure and voice are very similar to Dongfang Aoshi.

It can be said that they are exactly the same.

But it is impossible to infer from common sense——

Dongfang Aoshi is so arrogant, it is absolutely impossible for him to do such a ridiculous thing.

Gentle and deeply breathed out, calming down, "Yaohua, who is he?"

"Uncle!" Xiao Yaohua said.

uncle……?

Wen Rou suddenly widened her eyes!

In the entire palace, the person Yaohua calls uncle is only proud of the east...

Eyes, this funny and embarrassing man, is really the oriental pride?

Gentle froze.

It never occurred to me that Dongfang Aoshi would toss himself like this...

What is wrong with him?

Or sick and stupid?

Probably.

Because, the steward has been whispering in her ears that the prince's condition is getting worse...

Is it a high fever, burning his brains out?

Think tenderly.

All around, there was a dead silence.

Everyone did not expect that Dongfang Aoshi would make himself like this, and he was completely stunned, without any response for a long time.

Gentle was the most frightened, her whole body was stiff, no different from a statue.

He... The East is proud of the world...

"Uncle, hurry up." Xiao Yaohua pulled Dongfang Aoshi's sleeve to break the silence.

Dongfang Aoshi suddenly came back to his senses, "Rou'er..."

The gentle call brought Wen Rou back to reality from the stupidity.

But she hadn't completely recovered, and her expression was still very shocked.

All he can think about is: Dongfang Aoshi's brain is really burnt out!

Dongfang's proud voice rang out in a low voice, "I'm the king's fault for what happened in the past..."

Wen Rou couldn't listen to it, and looked at Dongfang Aoshi foolishly, without any reaction.Now that I suddenly left to watch Dongfang Aoshi, I'm really not used to being gentle——

Usually even if I sit and read a book, there is still a little doll running around.

Today, I feel that the whole world has calmed down and become much deserted.

After sitting gently for a while, I felt that it was too quiet.

Just find something to do for yourself.

When I get busy, I don't have the mind to pay attention to the silence around me.

The sun is warm.

Rourou took out all the books in the room to dry.

Spread them out one by one, and hold them down with something.

busy.

"Auntie! Auntie!" Xiaoyao's voice came first before the Chinese arrived.

Turning around gently, she saw a small cannonball rushing towards her like the wind.

Gentle subconsciously reached out to pick it up.

The other hand was faster than her and picked up Xiao Yaohua, "Be careful, don't hit her belly."

"Hee hee hee..." Xiao Yaohua scratched her hair in embarrassment, "I'm sorry, I forgot, there is a baby in my aunt's belly."

"It's good to know." The deep voice sounded again.

Gentlely frowned, and took a look at the person holding Yaohua.

His expression froze instantly.

Is this person... all right?

Use your own face as a palette to paint, and it’s okay to make it dark...

What's up with that funny cloth strip on his head that covers his entire forehead?

"I'm a big villain, I'm not good, I was wrong, I won't dare next time."

To whom is this man going to confess his mistake?

alone?

Wen Rou doesn't remember who she was angry with.

Except Dongfang Aoshi.

The person in front of me... Could it be Dongfang Aoshi?

How can it be!

It shouldn't be Dongfang Aoshi.

Just like it.

Gentlely admits that just now, for a moment, she had the illusion that the man in front of her was a man of the east——

His figure and voice are very similar to Dongfang Aoshi.

It can be said that they are exactly the same.

But it is impossible to infer from common sense——

Dongfang Aoshi is so arrogant, it is absolutely impossible for him to do such a ridiculous thing.

Gentle and deeply breathed out, calming down, "Yaohua, who is he?"

"Uncle!" Xiao Yaohua said.

uncle……?

Wen Rou suddenly widened her eyes!

In the entire palace, the person Yaohua calls uncle is only proud of the east...

Eyes, this funny and embarrassing man, is really the oriental pride?

Gentle froze.

It never occurred to me that Dongfang Aoshi would toss himself like this...

What is wrong with him?

Or sick and stupid?

Probably.

Because, the steward has been whispering in her ears that the prince's condition is getting worse...

Is it a high fever, burning his brains out?

Think tenderly.

All around, there was a dead silence.

Everyone did not expect that Dongfang Aoshi would make himself like this, and he was completely stunned, without any response for a long time.

Gentle was the most frightened, her whole body was stiff, no different from a statue.

He... The East is proud of the world...

"Uncle, hurry up." Xiao Yaohua pulled Dongfang Aoshi's sleeve to break the silence.

Dongfang Aoshi suddenly came back to his senses, "Rou'er..."

The gentle call brought Wen Rou back to reality from the stupidity.

But she hadn't completely recovered, and her expression was still very shocked.

All he can think about is: Dongfang Aoshi's brain is really burnt out!

Dongfang's proud voice rang out in a low voice, "I'm the king's fault for what happened in the past..."

Wen Rou couldn't listen to it, and looked at Dongfang Aoshi foolishly, without any reaction.