Dangerous Passion: The President's VIP Lover

The arm was touched by the steward again.

Rou Rou raised her head and saw Dong Fang Ao Shi's dark face, she was already very impatient for waiting.

Quickly corrected his expression and continued to feed him.

Dongfang Aoshi narrowed his eyes slightly, his black pupils were deep and shining, staring straight at Wenrou, pondering...

Wen Wen's scalp was numb, "Why do you keep looking at me?"

Wouldn't he... discover something strange about her body?

Wen Rou had the urge to dig a hole and bury herself.

"I'm full." Dongfang Aoshi pushed the bowl away, his eyes still bright.

Wen Rou cleaned up the dishes and asked the maid to take them away.

"The soup tastes very good, don't you want some?" Dongfang Aoshi asked suddenly.

The gentle movement stopped.

In order to reduce Dongfang Aoshi's fever, she worked from morning to noon without eating.

Later, he was tortured to death by Dongfang Aoshi, not to mention eating, he didn't even have time to drink saliva.

Gentle is already hungry.

In particular, there are all her favorite dishes on the table.

However, she has been holding back, not wanting to show weakness in front of Dongfang Aoshi.

Dongfang proudly raised his eyebrows.

The steward immediately filled a bowl of soup and brought it to Wen Rou, "Princess, this soup is specially made by the kitchen, drink it while it's hot."

Wen Rou not only didn't answer, but also frowned, "Steward, please change the bowl..."

This bowl and chopsticks were eaten by Dongfang Aoshi just now.

Be gentle and don't eat his saliva.

"This..." The steward glanced at Dongfang Aoshi, said nothing, and silently stepped aside.

Looking at this stance, Rourou knew that Dongfang Aoshi was unhappy again.

Without raising her head, she could see Dongfang Aoshi's face as dark as the eve of a storm from the eyes of the steward.

So, I had to pick up the bowls and chopsticks and start drinking soup.

Tell yourself in your heart, anyway, it's not like Dongfang Aoshi's saliva has never tasted before, he has been forced to kiss just now, and this time is not bad.

Suppressing the urge to curse, he finished the soup.

The steward served another meal for Wen Rou.

Solve it gently.

In this way, under Dongfang's scorching eyes, he finished the meal gently.

After finishing the meal, Dongfang's arrogant attitude was finally no longer as cold and rigid as before.

Gentle also took a breath.

Put on a cloak and prepare to go outside for a walk.

The atmosphere in the room is really stuffy, if you stay any longer, you will definitely be suffocated.

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Wen Rou had just walked into the gazebo in the garden, and before she had time to sit down, she felt a strange atmosphere——

The maids bowed their heads in unison, with expressions of fear and sincerity.

what happened again?

Gentle inexplicable.

Looking up, he realized that it was Dongfang Aoshi who had come, standing behind him, with an expression of wanting to enter the gazebo.

His face and lips were slightly white.

Gently frowned, he is a patient, he can't stay in bed...... What are you doing here?

In a daze, Dongfang Aoshi had already ordered someone to lay cushions on the stone chairs of the gazebo.

He walked over to sit down, hooked his fingers towards Wenrou, and his whole body was full of evil spirits.

Tenderness was originally ignored.

She is not a dog, she comes and goes when called.

On second thought, maybe this is a good opportunity to communicate with Dongfang Aoshi?

After thinking carefully, Wen Rou walked into the gazebo.