Dangerous Passion: The President's VIP Lover

Shangguan Rui didn't do anything, turned around and left without looking back.

Caring Yu froze there in astonishment.

After a long while, he finally came back to his senses, and slowly slid down to the ground.

A cold sweat.

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Wind home.

The black Maybach drove into the garage, breaking the stillness of the night.

The servants formed two teams and lined up neatly.

The butler put on white gloves and opened the car door——

"Master, Miss Fang, you have already sent the master and wife away——Master? Madam? Haven't you... returned to the United States?"

The person who was supposed to be on the plane appeared again, and the butler was taken aback.

"Do your part well, you shouldn't ask, don't ask too much." The noble Mrs. Feng stepped down and looked at her coldly.

The butler kept silent, and immediately expected that something unpleasant had happened——

The faces of the Feng family couple are very ugly.

Miss Fang Yiren was even more trembling as if she had seen a ghost.

Only the young master's expression was a little more normal, but also a bit inexplicable.

The butler didn't dare to ask more questions, and waited for them to enter the house.

The Feng family couple didn't even say a word, they took Fang Yiren upstairs directly, leaving behind a room full of people watching each other.

Quiet.

Quiet.

Be quiet again.

Feng Liye sighed, sank heavily into the sofa, let the servants do the work, don't be a pillar here.

The servants leave.

"Master, Master and Madam, did something happen on the way to the airport?" The housekeeper asked as he poured a cup of hot tea.

Feng Liye took a few sips to moisten his throat, and shrugged inexplicably, "Who knows? I didn't know what to say to Yiren at the airport, so I decided not to leave."

"Uh?"

Feng Liye hooked his fingers.

The butler sat down.

"Butler Zhou, you've been in Feng's house for 50 years, right?"

"Why did the young master suddenly ask this today?" The housekeeper was puzzled.

It's not a secret that he stayed in the Feng family for 50 years. The whole Feng family knows it.

Feng Liye put his arms around the butler's shoulder affectionately, mysteriously, "Ask you something."

"Master, you ask."

"Did Daddy raise a lover outside?"

"Cough, cough, what are you talking about, young master? Don't you know what the master is like?"

"Is that Mommy?"

"Master!" Steward Zhou stood up with a straight face, "If you are so unruly, I will be angry!"

"Don't get excited, don't get excited! Sit down first and listen to me."

The butler sat down.

Feng Liye quickly expressed his concern for Yu in the most concise language.

"Master, you mean that Miss Guan's boyfriend looks exactly like you?"

"Butler Zhou, you really get smarter as you get older, you can guess that."

"..." Butler Zhou, "Master, be serious and don't smile!"

"Okay." Feng Liye said seriously, "Housekeeper, is it true that daddy and mommy are not raising lovers outside?"