Dangerous Passion: The President's VIP Lover

"Zhixing doesn't know how to run away, next time I will deliver it during the day, not in the middle of the night."

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After that time, Sikong Lingge gave Shangguan Zhixing handmade soap several times.

Every time, Fang Yiren will be present.

On the surface, it seems that he is very interested in the handmade soap, but in fact, he is monitoring the words and deeds of Sikong Lingge and Shangguan Zhixing.

Seeing that the deadline given by Mrs. Feng is coming up, she spends more than two hours with Shangguan Zhixing every day, but she has never had a chance to explain things clearly.

Sikong Lingge was really in a hurry.

Several times, I couldn't hold it back and confide directly, so that Fang Yiren could see the clue.

Fortunately, Shangguan Zhixing stopped him, so he didn't do anything impulsive.

Not only is Sikong Linge anxious, but Fang Yiren is also very tired and annoyed when he listens to Sikong Lingge and Shangguan Zhixing introduce skin care experience every day, a bunch of terms that he doesn't understand at all—

She has been used to being waited on since she was a child. As long as she opens her mouth, professional staff will provide her with all-round services. How does Fang Yiren need to know these cheap skin care methods?

But for the sake of surveillance, Fang Yiren was still patient and followed her again and again.

After four times in a row, Fang Yiren finally became impatient. Although he still followed, he stopped staring at people closely and relaxed a lot——

Anyway, there is monitoring, so you can know Sikong Lingge's movements at any time, even if you don't follow, you can still know Sikong Lingge's movements.

When Fang Yiren was not paying attention, Sikong Lingge gave Shangguan Zhixing the prepared handmade soap!

After doing this, Sikong Lingge's whole body was shaking, and his back was covered with cold sweat.

He glanced to the left nervously——

Fang Yiren was sitting on the sofa, watching TV, not taking his eyes off it.

Sikong Lingge didn't dare to look too much, his eyes stayed there for a second, and he immediately moved away, afraid that Fang Yiren would notice.

Shangguan Zhixing seemed much calmer, his expression remained calm, and his movements were neither hurried nor slow.

Sikong Lingge really admires Shangguan Zhixing, no matter what kind of things he encounters, he can remain calm.

On the other hand, he seemed so cowardly——

As soon as Fang Yiren threatened her, she felt guilty, worried, and always being dragged away...

If only she could have half the courage of Shangguan Zhixing.

That way, he won't be threatened by Fang Yiren all the time.

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That night.

study.

The headlights were not turned on, and the hazy yellow wall lamps lighted faintly on the wall.

Shangguan Rui sat behind the desk, his thick eyebrows frowned, half of his handsome face was hidden in the dark, and the lines of his face became more rigid.

On the desk, there are two photos——

Shangguan Zile and Fang Yiren.

Two women with completely different looks and very different temperaments.

No one would imagine them as one person, including Shangguan Rui.

However, Zhixing said, Shangguan Zile is Fang Yiren?

How can this be?

Shangguan Rui didn't believe it at all!

But the person who said this is Zhixing...

The long and narrow eyes narrowed dangerously, and Shangguan Rui's deep voice swayed in circles in the quiet space——