Dangerous Passion: The President's VIP Lover

Sikong Lingge held the note, his scalp felt numb——

Nothing good will happen to Fang Yiren!

The emotions on Shangguan Rui's side have just been calmed down, and the situation on Shangguan Zhixing's side has not been clarified yet——

In this case, if Fang Yiren had another situation, the situation would be chaotic...

Sikong Lingge frowned, and put the note in his pocket calmly.

Shangguan Rui glanced at Sikong Lingge indifferently, and took her every move into his eyes.

Without saying anything, looking away, Shangguan Rui lowered his eyebrows as if he didn't see anything.

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After dinner, Sikong Lingge went for a walk in the garden to prepare as usual.

Shangguan Rui followed closely.

Sikong Lingge was very nervous, while sitting in the garden drinking tea, his body was always stiff——

His gaze hurriedly swept behind him.

Fang Yiren was sitting in the garden, being served by servants drinking scented tea.

Sikong Lingge's gaze didn't dare to stay on her any longer, for fear of being discovered——

Sikong Lingge was not afraid that Shangguan Rui would know that Fang Yiren had given him a note, but that he was afraid that Fang Yiren would find out that he had told Shangguan Rui her secret.

I'm afraid that after Fang Yiren finds out, he will burn all jade and stone together, and pull everyone to bury her with her...

Fang Yiren is so vicious, what can't he do?

She had to figure out what Fang Yiren wanted to do first.

Then, find an appropriate time to tell Shangguan Rui.

only……

Tomorrow is the deadline given by Mrs. Feng... Sikong Lingge is worried that the time is too hasty, and Fang Yiren is watching so closely, he will not find a chance...

"I'm going to the bathroom." Sikong Lingge stood up.

Shangguan Rui nodded, and the housekeeper immediately arranged for a servant to come over.

"Miss Linge, the house is relatively big, I'll ask Xiaohong to lead you there."

Sikong Lingge nodded, and did not object to the butler's proposal——

Fang Yiren has been haunted recently, and she suddenly stuffed herself with a note just now, who knows what she will do with her scheming skills.

Sikong Lingge guessed that Fang Yiren was not reconciled to Madam Feng's decision and wanted to take revenge on herself before the matter was settled?

When no one was around, Fang Yiren would always stare at him with a very vicious look.

As the deadline given by Mrs. Feng approached, the hatred in Fang Yiren's eyes became more and more obvious, and it became more and more impossible to hide...

If things go on like this, Fang Yiren might really go off the beaten track and do something.

Although he has never performed in front of outsiders, Sikong Lingge also knows that Fang Yiren's skills are definitely not bad——

How could the person trained by Fang Haojun to avenge the Shangguan family be a weak woman?

On the other hand, I have only learned self-defense skills from Shangguan Rui for less than a month, not even superficial knowledge, how can I fight against Fang Yiren?

In this case, it is better for someone to protect him.

Sikong frowned while listening to the song, and glanced at the servant assigned by the housekeeper.

From the shrewd look in the servant's eyes, he knew that he had been trained.

Someone took care of him, and Sikong Lingge felt more at ease.

The servant led Sikong to listen to the song and went to the bathroom.

Along the way, everything went smoothly without any interruptions.