Dangerous Passion: The President's VIP Lover

That man himself is a scourge, no matter where he goes, he will create a bunch of nympho.

Suddenly feeling a bit heavy in the pharmacy, Guan Yu stood up and walked to the door to breathe.

It was already dark, and there were bright neon lights everywhere.

Guan Yu's mind was in a trance, and she suddenly remembered that what happened in the hotel was about the man who looked exactly like Li Ye——

She wrote down the phone, mailbox, and all communication tools on the note.

That person should...will contact me, right?

Guan Yu felt uneasy, not sure.

What should be done has been done.

Now she can only pray.

In a daze, a magnetic voice with a slight smile drifted into his ears——

"We can meet each other wherever we go, we are really destined."

this sound...

Caring Yu stiffened, inch by inch, and slowly turned her head away.

The door of the boutique.

Feng Liye stood quietly in a dark windbreaker.

With his back to the light, his facial features are hidden in the shadows, three-dimensional and deep.

The exquisite advertising lights vaguely depict his tall and slender body.

From any angle, it is strikingly similar to the figure deep in my memory...

Guan Yu was stunned for a long time before she came back to her senses, "You...why are you here?"

"My friend left something in the store, come with her to get it." Feng Liye glanced at the boutique behind him, "Where's Miss Guan? Why is she here alone? Her boyfriend isn't by her side?"

"He is not--"

Caring Yu subconsciously denied it, but before she could finish her sentence, a clear and moving female voice suddenly interspersed.

"Fortunately, the lady at the counter put away the things so they weren't picked up. We can leave at Liye—"

The tail sound suddenly dragged away.

When the woman who came out of the boutique saw Caring Yu, her eyes widened and her face suddenly turned pale.

The drink in her hand fell to the ground with a "pa——" and it flowed everywhere. Guan Yu stared at the other party in disbelief, her face was pale and pale.

The same shocked eyes collided in the air.

All people and voices disappeared at this moment.

In the whole world, there are only three people left.

Feng Liye, caring for Yu, a woman carrying a paper bag.

Caring Yu's body was shaking all the time, her legs were weak.

She gritted her teeth, held on to the window, and walked up to them step by step.

"What did you... call him just now?" Caring Yu said with difficulty, exhausting all the strength in every word.

"Miss Guan? Are you okay?" Feng Liye didn't know why the expressions of the two women suddenly became so ugly.

Subconsciously, she reached out her hand, wanting to help Guan Guanyu.

The female companion beside him grabbed him fiercely, "Let's go quickly! No matter how late, we won't be able to make it to the airport!"