Dangerous Passion: The President's VIP Lover

Huangfu Hao didn't speak, but just stared at Wen Rou fixedly, his eyes were obscure, and his eyes were very strange and complicated...

Gently frowning, a strong uneasiness rose in his heart.

Why is Huangfu Hao looking at him like this?

Did he believe the gentle words?

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The two just stared at each other, neither of them spoke.

After a while, Huangfu Hao's eyes turned cold, "What else do you have to say?"

As soon as these words came out, the surroundings fell into a terrible suffocation.

Wen Wan knew that her goal had been achieved, she hooked her lips and smiled triumphantly. .

"What do you mean?" Ruan Rou was poured with a basin of cold water, cold to the bone, "You don't believe me?"

"Gentle, tell me, what's going on?" Huangfu Hao's face was expressionless.

Looking at Huangfu Hao tenderly, his chest hurts and his heart chills.

It never occurred to him that he didn't believe in himself, but chose to believe in Wen Wan...

"I have nothing to say." Ruan Rou turned her eyes away, stopped looking at Huangfu Hao, and curled her lips mockingly.

The indifference and questioning in Huangfu's eyes were like sharp knives, constantly and cruelly piercing the tender heart, dripping with blood.

How ridiculous!

Her fiancé, with just a few gentle words, doubted and even questioned her!

The relationship of more than two years is so fragile.

Rou Rou's heart turned cold, and she throbbed in despair, "It's what she says."

Gentle doesn't want to give any explanation——

Obviously, Huangfu Hao believed in gentle words more.

That being the case, what explanation does she have?

Talking too much makes people feel guilty.

Huangfu Hao remained silent, his jaw clenched tightly, his hands clenched into fists, trying very hard to control the anger in his chest.

Eerily quiet.

Suddenly, a sarcastic ridicule came in from outside the door——

"So many people... Today's Wen Mansion is really lively."

this voice...

Gentle and violent shock, it is impossible to forget until death!

Wen Wen's face was pale, and she was stiff for at least ten seconds before she had the strength.

Little by little, slowly raise your head.

Outside the door, the cold wind was blowing.

Dongfang stood proudly in the corridor at the door, behind him, the servant girls who could not see the end followed, the extravagant and astonishing ostentation.

He was facing the light, and the shadow enveloped him completely. His facial features were thin and three-dimensional, his eyes were cold, and his thin lips were slightly hooked...

Fragments of light and shadow came from the side and sprinkled on half of his face, giving him a natural domineering aura.

What does he come to do?

Gentle staggered a step and fell down on the chair.

My mind is full of unbearable memories——

"Let go of me! Dongfang is proud of the world! You beast! Go to hell! Pain—"

"When it's done, the king will naturally let go."

"Beast! I am your wife's sister!"

"So what? I can't get any woman I want!"

"let me go--"

"Do you think it's possible?" Dongfang Aoshi sneered bloodily, his dark eyes looked like a man-eating beast.

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Gentle started to have a headache.

She saw herself being taken over by Dongfang Aoshi.

Pain, helplessness, desolation...

"I want to leave the palace and give birth to a child for this king."

"Dream!"

"Dream? Let's try to see who is dreaming?"

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Do not!

She don't try!

Gently shaking his head vigorously, his face turned pale, and he didn't want to recall any more.

She hugged herself tightly, her body trembling violently...

In awe.

The wrist was grasped by the arm that fell from the sky.

Gently and slowly raised his head——