Dangerous Passion: The President's VIP Lover

Dongfang Aoshi squinted his eyes, but did not respond.

That appearance seems to be the default?

The guest's surname is Chen, he is a minor official of the fifth rank, and he knows how to flatter and flatter.

Seeing that Dongfang Aoshi did not refute, he immediately flattered him, "The princess is really charming, the prince is very lucky, I will respect the prince for a copy."

Gentle didn't intend to interrupt.

She is not a princess at all, but the woman who killed Dongfang Aoshi's former princess and child.

Be gentle and believe that Dongfang Aoshi will explain.

Unexpectedly, Dongfang Aoshi didn't deny it, but even picked up the wine glass and clinked glasses with the official?

Gentle raised her head in astonishment, and looked at Dongfang Aoshi in disbelief——

Why doesn't he deny it?

Seeing that the official surnamed Chen flattered him, how could others let him go?

One after another, they came forward to say hello and congratulate in turn.

Dongfang Aoshi drank one glass of wine after another, and never corrected those officials from the beginning to the end...

The gentle eyes are poisonous, and I wish to cut the gentleness into pieces.

Huangfu Hao sat there quietly, the clouds were calm and the wind was clear, as if everything in front of him had nothing to do with him.

But those who are close to him, if they look carefully, will find that his eyes are several points darker than usual.

He clenched the wine glass in his hand, and his finger bones turned white little by little.

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These people mistook themselves for the princess, Dongfang Aoshi didn't deny it?

Gentleness is like being struck by thunder, and the whole head is in a daze.

"Buzzing buzzing—" sounded loudly, and for at least ten seconds, I couldn't think.

She stared blankly at Dongfang Aoshi, unable to return to her senses.

"The lower officials also offer a toast to the princess, and wish the prince and the princess will be united forever and grow old together." The voice of a certain official rang in his ears.

A wine glass was stuffed in his hand.

Gentle woke up suddenly.

Subconsciously, I want to put down the wine glass.

Dongfang Aoshi clasped her hand and forcefully raised it to a certain official to clink his glass.

"Thank you, my lord and concubine, for your kindness." A certain official drank it all in one gulp.

Dongfang Aoshi also drank.

Only tenderness, holding the wine glass, motionless.

She was so shocked that she couldn't recover from it at all.

Dongfang Aoshi actually...

The gentle and flustered gaze swept over all the guests, stayed on Huangfu Hao for a second, and then retracted.

"I don't know how to drink..."

The wrist tightened suddenly, and Dongfang Aoshi held it over.

Before Wenrou came back to her senses, the wine glass was already brought to her mouth.

Dongfang Aoshi's handsome face was close in front of his eyes, his eyes were filled with darkness, "Drink it."

The voice was faint, but with a powerful deterrent.

Gentle frowned and resisted, but he was not the opponent of Dongfang Aoshi.

Forced to drink the glass of wine.

"Cough cough cough..."

The wine was too strong, and I was not used to drinking it gently, so I choked on it.

"I'm sorry, I don't know that the princess can't drink." A certain official immediately apologized.

Dongfang Aoshi waved without even looking at him.

A certain official hastily withdrew.

The maid brought a cup of warm water, and Dongfang Aoshi handed it to her.

Gentle took it over, took a few sips, and felt much better, her throat no longer cut like a fire.

Dongfang Aoshi took a towel and wiped off the water stains on his lips for Wenrou.

Gently frowned, shrinking back.

Dongfang Aoshi's hand under the table clasped Wen Wen's waist, forcing her to bear it.