Agni Group: Good Morning Black Boss

Digging her head hard and being gentle, she didn't react at first, until the maid was about to open the door, and she jumped up suddenly——

"Dongfang Aoshi, where did you say you were going?" Running a [-]-meter race, he went to block the way.

Hands are still greasy.

The servant girl was so frightened that she dodged everywhere, she never thought that the second young lady of the prime minister's mansion would behave so vulgarly and without a tutor.

Gentle doesn't care how they come, seeing that the maids are afraid of being greasy, they immediately get excited.

Smudged all over the door and got greasy everywhere.

In any case, just keep them away.

Dongfang Aoshi looked on coldly, his face was as gloomy as the sea in a storm, "Where is this king going, you can ask?"

As long as he doesn't go to the prime minister's mansion, Ruan Rou doesn't want to ask where this scumbag is going.

Better die!

snort!

"You are not allowed to go to the Prime Minister's Mansion!"

"No?" Dongfang Aoshi curled his lips mockingly, as if he had heard the funniest joke, "There is no one in this world who dares to say the word 'no' to this king."

Wenrou also knows that what she just said is over.

After all, this is the place where the East is proud of the world.

After thinking about it, I feel that I am timid——

She and Dongfang Aoshi have already torn their faces apart, why should they be afraid of overcoming or not overcoming?

Thinking about it this way, Gentle felt full of confidence, and straightened her waist, "Anyway, you are not allowed to go to the prime minister's residence!"

"Get out of the way!" Dongfang Aoshi's face was cold, his red eyes were dark and cold, with a deep chill.

Gentle and unafraid, in front of Dongfang Aoshi, even more rascally wiped the door.

It is possible to open the corner of the door, wipe it all!

Then, triumphantly, he turned sideways, held his head high and held his chest high, in a demonstration against Dongfang Aoshi.

I don't believe it, Dongfang Aoshi still has a way to go out!

Dongfang Aoshi narrowed his eyes dangerously, his eyes were as sharp as wolves, extremely cold!

Wen Rou's chest trembled slightly, but she still stood upright.

"Hmph!" Dongfang Aoshi sneered coldly, with slightly curved eyebrows, as if laughing at her stupidity.

Wen Rou is guessing what his expression means...

"Snapped--"

Suddenly there was a loud bang.

An ax came in from the outside.

The curved knife edge was stuck on the door like this, with a gloomy cold light.

Gentle is completely stunned!

It never occurred to me that Dongfang Aoshi actually...

Turn your head.

Dongfang Aoshi was laughing.

The cool lips were slightly hooked, and the smile was both contemptuous and elegant.

"With your little trick, can you stop me?"

"..."

"Clap-pop-pop-"

In silence.

The door had been split into several pieces, and it was on the verge of falling, ready to fall down at any moment.

The maids stepped forward and carried away the broken door.

The room was unobstructed at once.

Dongfang Aoshi raised his eyebrows coldly, and took a step forward.

Wen Rou was so shocked that she couldn't get back to her senses, and just looked there stupidly.

It wasn't until Dongfang Aoshi stepped out of the door with one foot that she was shocked and came back to her senses.

He rushed over quickly and hugged Dongfang Aoshi's arm.

"My lord, if you have something to say, why get angry!" The gentle voice was so soft that water could be squeezed out.

The scene just now made Rourou understand that if you confront Dongfang Aoshi head-on here, you will only lose, not win.

So Wenrou changed her strategy, instead of going head-to-head with Dongfang Aoshi, she used a softer one.

Dongfang Aoshi's cold eyes swept down, his eyes were piercing and dark, the coldness of hell, and the chilling silence.

Gentleness doesn't care how scary his face is.

She's completely gone.

"Brother-in-law...you are so handsome, graceful, face like a crown jade, handsome, suave, graceful, young and rich, brave and mighty..." Wen Wen used all the words she knew, and she died. Li Kua, often enough to spit out all the meals of three years ago.