Dangerous Passion: The President's VIP Lover

Scribbled on her face for no reason.

Now, suddenly wipe clean again.

What kind of medicine is he selling in this gourd?

Shangguan Rui still didn't speak, after wiping, he slightly hooked his lips, picked up the pen again, and wrote on Sikong Lingge's face.

Sikong Lingge was in his thoughts and didn't notice Shangguan Rui's actions for a moment.

When she came back to her senses, Shangguan Rui had finished writing again.

Holding Sikong Lingge's chin, he looked around.

"Shangguan Rui?" Sikong Lingge was really baffled by him, completely confused, "What the hell are you..."

Originally, he wanted to ask Shangguan Rui what he wanted to do.

After thinking about it, forget it.

He has been silent since just now.

Ask and ask in vain.

Or she took care of herself.

Sikong Lingge got up and went to the bathroom.

When she saw herself in the mirror, she was dumbfounded——

That bastard Shangguan Rui!

She thought that Shangguan Rui wiped all the writing on her face.

Unexpectedly, he erased it, but wrote it again!

This time, it was still written in neat and neat words.

Guarantee that everyone who reads it will not make a mistake!

Sikong Lingge looked at the sign on his face, "I'm married, don't hook up" in three languages, Chinese, English, and Greek, and he almost spit blood on the spot!

Damn Shangguan Rui!

What the hell is he doing!

Sikong Lingge is really going to die of anger!

"What? Still think I'm not neatly writing?" Shangguan Rui raised his eyebrows lightly, picked up the cleaning solution on the table, and acted as if he was cleaning and rewriting for Sikong Lingge.

"Shangguan Rui! What I'm discussing with you now is not the issue of untidy handwriting." Sikong Lingge clenched his fists, trying hard to control his emotions, not letting himself yell.

She didn't forget that the child was still sleeping.

If it is too loud, it will wake up the child.

"Otherwise?" Shangguan Rui looked at Sikong Lingge in puzzlement, with an expression of not knowing what she wanted to say at all.

He better really know nothing!

Sikong Lingge sat down angrily, grabbed Shangguan Rui by the collar, "What do you mean by writing this on my face?"

She was so angry that her stomach bleeds!

"Isn't it good?" Shangguan Rui stroked her tender cheeks, "I think it's pretty good."

"What's wrong?" Sikong Linge glared at him fiercely, "If it's good, why don't you write it on your face, why don't you write it on mine?"

The more Sikong Linge thought about it, the more angry he became.

I couldn't help picking up the pen on the table, and was about to write a string of words on Shangguan Rui's face, to see if he could say it so easily!

"In this way, there won't be so many annoying flies flying around." Shangguan Rui said lightly, obviously very satisfied with his results.

"..." Sikong Lingge's eyes widened, he couldn't believe it, Shangguan Rui scribbled on her face, the reason was this...

She was speechless, nothing but speechless.

Shangguan Rui had a leisurely expression, admiring Sikong Lingge's face, and kept nodding, looking very satisfied.

Sikong Lingge looked at his natural expression, and the more he thought about it, the more angry he became.

"Why do you just write on my face, and you don't write it yourself? Didn't many women stare at you just now?" Sikong Lingge said angrily.

Although the incident in the restaurant ruined the atmosphere and made both of them a little depressed.