Dangerous Passion: The President's VIP Lover

It's getting late, Sikong Lingge is going to go back first, and then go to other places to see later.

As soon as he entered the door, there was a sudden "bang--" and the door was quickly closed.

"Pad--"

In the next second, the room was brightly lit.

Sikong Lingge subconsciously turned his head to the side and covered it with his hands, dodging the sudden bright light.

When I got used to it, I found that there were several more people in the room.

Mrs. Feng sat on the sofa, her face dark and gloomy.

Behind him, a row of servants stood in unison——

Judging from the ugly face and posture of Mrs. Feng, they have obviously been waiting here for a long time.

Sikong Lingge Dingqing took a look and found that the servants she tied up and locked up in the locker room were also unusual.

I couldn't help but tighten my chest: When did Mrs. Feng come?She has been paying attention to the situation around her all the time, but she didn't notice at all...?

silence.

Deathly silence.

Madam Feng stared at Sikong Lingge viciously, her pupils were icy cold.

She must have seen what she was looking for just now.Sikong Lingge clenched his fists, his palms were covered with cold sweat.

The heart "pounding -" was beating violently, almost jumping out of his throat. On the surface, Sikong Linge was still trying to maintain his composure.

"Is there anything else for Mrs. Feng?" Sikong Lingge walked over, pretending that nothing happened.

Madam Feng remained silent, her icy black eyes stared at Sikong Lingge for a moment, her sharp eyes almost shot through her.

Sikong Lingge remained calm, breathing out continuously, suppressing the beating heartbeat, "Mrs. Feng?"

Mrs. Feng still did not respond, her dark and sharp eyes were staring at Sikong Lingge closely...

In the room, there was a dead silence.

Sikong Lingge stood there motionless, clenched his fists, and uneasily guessed what Madam Feng was thinking, and if Madam Feng asked where he had been just now, how would he answer.

Another long silence.

Just when Sikong Lingge was about to lose his temper and his body was about to tremble, Mrs. Feng finally spoke and broke the silence——

"Where did you go?" Sen's cold tone made the surrounding air drop several degrees in an instant.

Sikong Lingge clenched his fists hard and calmed down, "Staying in the room is too boring, so just go out for a walk."

"Go out for a walk?" Mrs. Feng snorted coldly, obviously not believing what she said, "Go out for a walk casually, do you need to tie up the servants? Go out for a walk casually, you have to open and search all the guest rooms on the entire floor One more time? Sikong Lingge, your way of walking is really unusual!"

Mrs. Feng paused, "Pa—" Yichang slapped the table heavily, her voice raised an octave, "Sikong Lingge, you treat me as a three-year-old child? Such a retarded reason!"

"I don't like being watched wherever I go, and they don't have to follow. There is no other way but to use extraordinary means to keep them in the room." Sikong Linge said.

"Really? Is your purpose so simple? Didn't you want to take the opportunity to find that brat?" Mrs. Feng snorted coldly, "I should have listened to Yi Ren and locked you up with a chain! If it wasn't for Li Ye's sake... "

"Yes! I'm looking for a child." Now that Mrs. Feng knew her every move, she stopped covering up, "I haven't seen the child since entering Feng's house, and I don't know what she is doing now. So worried that I want to see if she is okay, is there something wrong?"