Dangerous Passion: The President's VIP Lover

Huangfu Hao lowered his eyes, his eyelashes cast shadows on his face.

His expression was very calm, as if he had expected everything.

Wenrou didn't know what to say to him at all, her throat was grabbed by countless invisible hands, and she couldn't make a sound.

The two stood there silently.

After an unknown amount of time, Huangfu Hao broke the silence first, his voice was hoarse, "Have you already decided?"

He is a martial artist, and his ears are much sharper than ordinary people.

He heard everything Ruan Wen and Wen Ziye said.

"I'm sorry..." Apart from this sentence, Ruan didn't know what else she could say to Huangfu Hao.

He is really nice.

It's me...I'm sorry for him...

"Don't say I'm sorry." Huangfu Hao stretched out his hand and rubbed her hair, "As long as you think it's worth it, then do it. I won't say anything, and I won't stop you."

"..." Listening tenderly, her chest throbbed.

Why isn't Huangfu Hao angry?

If he is angry, he will feel better in his heart.

In the end, he just didn't get angry and said such things to her.

The guilt in Wen Rou's heart became stronger, her eyes hurt, and liquid was crawling.

"I'm sorry..." Wen Rou trembled, except for this sentence, she couldn't say anything else.

"In the future, I have to pay more attention and don't have any more accidents."

"Um……"

"If he treats you badly, he will find me at Huangfu's house."

"Um……"

"Rou'er..."

Huangfu Hao couldn't continue speaking anymore, he stretched out his hand, took her into his arms, hugged her tightly, and buried his head on her neck.

Gently felt, there was a hot liquid, sliding out, burning her skin.

Her body was so stiff that she couldn't move, she wanted to comfort Huangfu Hao, but she was afraid that if she spoke, it would only make Huangfu Hao feel more uncomfortable.

Had to keep silent.

"Rou'er..." Huangfu Hao's voice was low and hoarse, "In the next life, we promise that in the next life, in the next life, you will marry me, okay?"

Gentle's eyes were red, her chest was like a boulder, and it was difficult to speak, "...Okay."

"In my next life, I will definitely marry you." Huangfu Hao declared firmly, slowly let her go, turned around, and left without looking back.

Gentle is fixed there, the body seems to weigh a thousand catties, unable to move even a single step.

Wen Ziye explained some things and left with his guards.

The road that was once crowded with people suddenly became empty.

Gentle still didn't move, just stood there like this, unable to recover...

Suddenly, an arm hugged him forcefully.

After a gentle pause, he turned his head.

Dongfang Aoshi's gloomy face appeared in front of his eyes, "Next life? It's so beautiful for him to imagine! You are born to be my king's man, and you will die as my ghost! Don't even think about it!"

Looking at Dongfang Aoshi in shock, it took a while before he came back to his senses——

"When... did you wake up?"

"It's been a long time since I woke up. I saw you and other men, hugging and hugging!" Dongfang curled his lips in displeasure.

Gentlely pursed her lips, but did not speak.

I don't know what to say at all.

It's true that she decided to stay, but there is still a little grudge in her heart, and she can't go back to the past all at once.

Taking a deep breath, Gentle decided not to think about it.

Thinking about those things will only make her more uncomfortable, and she will keep tangling in hatred.

Anyway, she can't let go of this man, and it's useless to dwell on the past...

It's better to let go of your heart...

"How is your injury? Does it still hurt?" Gentle changed the subject.Huangfu Hao lowered his eyes, his eyelashes cast shadows on his face.

His expression was very calm, as if he had expected everything.

Wenrou didn't know what to say to him at all, her throat was grabbed by countless invisible hands, and she couldn't make a sound.

The two stood there silently.

After an unknown amount of time, Huangfu Hao broke the silence first, his voice was hoarse, "Have you already decided?"

He is a martial artist, and his ears are much sharper than ordinary people.

He heard everything Ruan Wen and Wen Ziye said.

"I'm sorry..." Apart from this sentence, Ruan didn't know what else she could say to Huangfu Hao.

He is really nice.

It's me...I'm sorry for him...

"Don't say I'm sorry." Huangfu Hao stretched out his hand and rubbed her hair, "As long as you think it's worth it, then do it. I won't say anything, and I won't stop you."

"..." Listening tenderly, her chest throbbed.

Why isn't Huangfu Hao angry?

If he is angry, he will feel better in his heart.

In the end, he just didn't get angry and said such things to her.

The guilt in Wen Rou's heart became stronger, her eyes hurt, and liquid was crawling.

"I'm sorry..." Wen Rou trembled, except for this sentence, she couldn't say anything else.

"In the future, I have to pay more attention and don't have any more accidents."

"Um……"

"If he treats you badly, he will find me at Huangfu's house."

"Um……"

"Rou'er..."

Huangfu Hao couldn't continue speaking anymore, he stretched out his hand, took her into his arms, hugged her tightly, and buried his head on her neck.

Gently felt, there was a hot liquid, sliding out, burning her skin.

Her body was so stiff that she couldn't move, she wanted to comfort Huangfu Hao, but she was afraid that if she spoke, it would only make Huangfu Hao feel more uncomfortable.

Had to keep silent.

"Rou'er..." Huangfu Hao's voice was low and hoarse, "In the next life, we promise that in the next life, in the next life, you will marry me, okay?"

Gentle's eyes were red, her chest was like a boulder, and it was difficult to speak, "...Okay."

"In my next life, I will definitely marry you." Huangfu Hao declared firmly, slowly let her go, turned around, and left without looking back.

Gentle is fixed there, the body seems to weigh a thousand catties, unable to move even a single step.

Wen Ziye explained some things and left with his guards.

The road that was once crowded with people suddenly became empty.

Gentle still didn't move, just stood there like this, unable to recover...

Suddenly, an arm hugged him forcefully.

After a gentle pause, he turned his head.

Dongfang Aoshi's gloomy face appeared in front of his eyes, "Next life? It's so beautiful for him to imagine! You are born to be my king's man, and you will die as my ghost! Don't even think about it!"

Looking at Dongfang Aoshi in shock, it took a while before he came back to his senses——

"When... did you wake up?"

"It's been a long time since I woke up. I saw you and other men, hugging and hugging!" Dongfang curled his lips in displeasure.

Gentlely pursed her lips, but did not speak.

I don't know what to say at all.

It's true that she decided to stay, but there is still a little grudge in her heart, and she can't go back to the past all at once.

Taking a deep breath, Gentle decided not to think about it.

Thinking about those things will only make her more uncomfortable, and she will keep tangling in hatred.

Anyway, she can't let go of this man, and it's useless to dwell on the past...

It's better to let go of your heart...

"How is your injury? Does it still hurt?" Gentle changed the subject.