Dangerous Passion: The President's VIP Lover

"Snapped--"

A loud slap on Mrs. Feng's snow-white and delicate face!

Mrs. Feng was beaten to the side of her head, her cheeks became red and swollen rapidly, and blood oozes from the corner of her mouth.

"Master?" Mrs. Feng stared in disbelief.

She was never beaten.

"Have you calmed down?"

"..."

"The son you gave birth to yourself, wouldn't you know what kind of person he is? Li Ye's thinking is already meticulous. If we rush Li Ye back to the United States tomorrow, he will immediately think that he has something to do with Guan Yu." Feng The master's voice was tense, "By doing this, you are pushing Ye away and letting him know the truth of the matter."

"But... I am concerned about that low* girl..."

"Let's just wait and see what happens, and wait for news from Yiren." Master Feng said, "I'm concerned about Yu's side. I'll send someone to watch over her, and won't let her get close to Li Ye again."

"..."

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The night is quiet and the moonlight is clear.

In the dark and deserted corridor, Fang Yiren hesitated repeatedly, finally stabilized his emotions, and raised his hand to tap.

"Please come in."

Fang Yiren opened the door and entered, and saw Feng Liye sitting on the sofa with a note in his hand.

I knew right away that it was Caring Yu's contact information.

His face tightened slightly, and then returned to normal.

"Haven't slept so late?" Feng Liye raised his head, and the other party, Yi Ren, smiled gently, flirtatiously and seductively.

Fang Yi was dazed, but quickly calmed down.

"You forgot to take your medicine today." Fang Yiren walked over slowly, handed the prepared cup and medicine to Feng Liye, and handed over the note, "Why are you so engrossed?"

"The contact information given by Miss Guan." Feng Liye made a bitter face, and quickly swallowed the pill.

Sure enough, it was the woman's contact information.

Fang Yiren's expression froze.

In the past, many women would leave their contact information for Li Ye, but he always lost it when he turned around.

This time...

Did he... remember something?

Fang Yi's heart was "thumping" very fast, with deep fear.

"Jealous?" Feng Liye put his arms around Fang Yiren, resting his head on her shoulder and sniffing lightly.

Feng Liye likes the smell of her body very much, there is no artificial fragrance, it is clean and light, like the green smell of first love when he was a teenager.

"No." Fang Yiren shook his head with an unnatural expression on his face.

"Sure enough, I'm jealous." Feng Liye leaned over, with a playful smile on his lips, and starlight in his eyes.

Fang Yiren was so fascinated that his heart beat faster, and he almost forgot the purpose of coming.

Taking a deep breath and calming down, "Are you... interested in Miss Guan?"

"How come?" Feng Liye smiled slightly, his deep brown eyes flickered, unable to see the real emotion, "You are my fiancee, aren't you?"

"You rarely pay so much attention to a woman you've only met twice."

"I'm just curious. I want to meet Miss Guan's boyfriend and see if he really looks exactly like me." Feng Liye said while touching his face.