Agni Group: Good Morning Black Boss

"Please let me go!" Gentle raised the volume.

Dongfang Aoshi raised his eyes, and glanced at her lightly, "Didn't you see that this king is busy?"

"I'm going to the bathroom!"

"Be patient."

"..."

"Oriental pride!"

bear it?

Does this sound like what people say?

Wenrou was so angry that she almost threw the pot of boiling water on Dongfang Aoshi's face, scalding him to death!

I forcibly endured it.

Dongfang Aoshi drank a cup, and then made a second cup.

The gentler she looked, the more unhappy she became, she lifted the kettle and extinguished the fire!

Look what else he's drinking!

The gentle villain raised his eyebrows triumphantly.

Dongfang Aoshi didn't respond at all, holding the teacup, drinking little by little, lightly, with that posture, he wanted to drink a cup of tea until tomorrow!

Wen Rou got angry when she saw it, she grabbed the teacup and drank all the tea in one go!

Put the teacup on the painting table to see what else he can do.

Dongfang Aoshi hooked his lips, staring straight at Wenrou, his deep eyes were like two bottomless black pools, sucking people in directly.

For a moment, tenderness was almost restrained.

Taking a deep breath, he regained his composure and resumed his cold expression just now, "Master Jiu, please let me go, I'm going to the toilet!"

Dongfang Aoshi didn't move at all, as if he was deaf.

Legs crossed, a look of enjoying leisurely.

Looking at it tenderly, it almost exploded.

There was a ball of anger burning in his chest.

I really want to knock him to death with something...

She took a deep breath and held it back forcefully, but her eyes were about to burst into flames, "Dongfang Aoshi, I'm going to the toilet!"

"..."

"Oriental pride!"

"..."

"Oriental pride!" Wen Wen's mind broke, she grabbed the teapot on the table and was about to throw it away...

Finally, Dongfang Aoshi made a move——

Bring your legs together.

Men are assholes!

You have to use threats before you are willing to give in.

The teapot was put on the table for a while, and he walked over gently and quickly.

When passing Dongfang Aoshi's side, suddenly a force rushed over and grabbed the gentle wrist.

Gentle startled, turned around.

Before he had time to see clearly what was going on, he was pulled onto his lap.

The air of arrogance exclusive to the East rushed towards her, and you surrounded her tightly like a spider's web.

Tender struggle.

Helpless, his strength was not as strong as Dongfang Aoshi's, and he was tightly bound, unable to move.

"Let go! What are you pulling me for?"

Dongfang Aoshi pressed her hand, frowned with thick eyebrows, "Manage things."

"What orders does the lord have?" The steward appeared immediately.

Dongfang Aoshi took a gentle look.

The steward immediately understood, turned around and left.

When I came back, I had more medicine and gauze in my hands.

Two servant girls followed in, cleaned up the painting case, removed all the things, wiped off the water on the table...

After confirming that the table was clean, the steward put down the things.

Wen Rou stared blankly, but didn't realize it for a while, what are they doing?

Isn't Dongfang Aoshi's injury already treated?

What else are they doing with these things?

After the things were finished, the steward led the maid and left.

Gentle or inexplicable expression, did not recover.

"Bow your head." Dongfang Aoshi's deep voice rang in his ears.

Gentle paused for a moment, came back to his senses, his face was full of defense, "What are you doing?"

Dongfang Aoshi frowned and pulled his face down suddenly.

Gentleness is not afraid of his black face, it is more obvious to guard against it.