Dangerous Passion: The President's VIP Lover

The world is proud of the East!

Gentleness trembled fiercely, her body trembled, her expression twisted in pain...

"Go away!"

Dongfang Aoshi stared at her and smiled with interest, "Wen Ziye didn't say anything, did you marry into the palace from today and become the king's concubine?"

"What did you say?!" Wen Wen widened her eyes in shock, she couldn't believe it, she heard it.

impossible!

impossible!

impossible!

She already had a marriage contract with Huangfu Hao, how could Wen Ziye agree to marry Dongfang Aoshi himself?

fake.

is fake.

Everything is fake.

It was Dongfang Aoshi and Wen Wan who joined forces to sing the double reed, with the purpose of destroying themselves and Huangfu Hao and achieving their goals.

Correct!

It must be so.

Gently take a deep breath, constantly comforting and convincing yourself.

Dongfang is proud of the world, and he sees through the gentleness.

She raised her lips and sneered, "Come here, go and invite Wen Ziye over."

"Yes, my lord."

The servant turned and left.

After a while, he hurried over with Wen Ziye.

Before Wen Ziye could open his mouth, Wen Rou rushed over.

"Father, what's going on? Why would Dongfang Aoshi say—"

"You still have the guts to say it!" Without further ado, Wen Ziye raised his hand, "Slap—" and slapped Wen Rou hard, causing her to fall to the table, spilling her things all over the floor.

"Seduce... seduce your own brother-in-law, how can you do such a scandal? You want to enter the palace so much? How can your sister be sorry for you? How can the Huangfu family be sorry for you? How can the Wen family be sorry for you? Let you be like this Spare no effort to ruin the family style?! In vain I let you read and write since I was a child, thinking that you would know etiquette and shame, but I didn't expect... a wicked woman! She is a wicked woman!" Wen Ziye cursed indiscriminately, yelling hand, and slapped him hard again.

The wrist is pinched.

Dongfang Aoshi had a cold face and sharp eyes, "That's enough! From today on, she is a member of my palace. Don't do anything, otherwise, even if you are her father, you will never be lenient!"

Wen Ziye trembled and withdrew his hand.

Looking at this scene gently, she thought it was really funny, and her heart was chilling.

Those who should speak don't speak, and those who shouldn't speak jump out to pretend to be good people...

"Laugh? Are you still in the mood to laugh? Get out of here and go to the palace! Don't you want to be a concubine? I'll make you happy!" Wen Ziye yelled.

concubine?

Wen Ziye What does this mean?

He promised to marry himself to Dongfang Aoshi?

Let her and sister Wen Wan serve a husband together?

Wen Rou's eyes widened, and she couldn't believe her ears.

Numbly, she turned her head and looked at Huangfu Hao, wanting to know his reaction.

Huangfu Hao stood there with no expression on his face, like an outsider, watching with cold eyes...

Wen Ziye wanted to marry her to Dongfang Aoshi, and he was just so indifferent... Didn't even have a word of objection?

There was a sharp pain in his chest, his brows and eyes were lowered gently, and his heart felt a little cold.

She will not marry Dongfang Aoshi.

Will not die!

Rourou stood up, straightened her waist, "Looked straight at Dongfang Aoshi and Wen Ziye proudly.

In his eyes, there was a bit of a contemptuous smile.

"I will not marry into the palace." She said softly and calmly.

"Do you think that Young Master Huangfu will want you after doing such a scandal? Do you still want to stay in Wen's house and be ashamed?" Wen Ziye scolded sharply, wanting to tie up his daughter immediately and throw him into the palace.

"I never thought about going to Huangfu's house."

Dongfang Aoshi squinted his eyes, and reminded in a cold voice, "Aside from entering the palace and marrying this king as a concubine, you have no other way to go."