Dangerous Passion: The President's VIP Lover

"I know." This is Dongfang's proud voice.

Is Dongfang Aoshi talking about himself with his friends?

Gentle frowned, stood up involuntarily, and leaned her ears against the door.

Wen Rou has never been in the habit of eavesdropping.

But people are like this.

As soon as I hear someone discussing myself, I can't help being curious.

Tenderness is no exception.

Holding her breath, she leaned against the door, listening to the movement inside——

"This is?" Dongfang Aoshi questioned, apparently a friend gave him something.

"If it really doesn't work, just give her these medicines." The unfamiliar voice sighed a long time, quite helplessly.

"Aren't you afraid of losing your life if you go against the sky?"

"Shouldn't be discounted?" The strange voice laughed, "Does it matter if my lifespan is discounted or not?"

"..."

"I heard from the steward that she seems to have doubts about everything in the palace?"

"Nothing."

"It's best not to." The unfamiliar voice sighed again, "Until the matter is not successful, it's better not to let her know."

"Ah."

"If there's nothing else, I'll leave first, and I'll come see you later. Take care of your identity, don't play around, don't forget, you only have one year."

"Let's be less verbose."

Footsteps came towards the door.

That person is leaving so soon?

Wenrou was startled, and quickly dodged, hiding in the flowers beside her.

The door opened with a bang.

A man came out.

He was dressed in white, and his whole body was shrouded in a faint brilliance. He seemed ignorant of human fireworks, like a person in an illusion.

A completely different type from Dongfang Aoshi.

One is like an angel and the other is a demon.

Dongfang Aoshi actually has such a friend...

Gentleness is surprising.

The man's footsteps stopped suddenly, and his eyes turned towards the gentle hiding direction, looking over.

Gentle's heart jumped violently, and her body shrank back subconsciously.

Damn!

He won't find himself, will he?

He clenched his fists gently, not even daring to breathe too loudly.

silence.

Deathly silence.

Suddenly, the man turned around and walked towards him.

Gentle was sweating coldly, her heart was trembling with the man's footsteps...

Damn!

The man must have discovered her!

Otherwise, how could it suddenly change direction?

The man is getting closer, closer and closer...

Wen Rou curled up there, not daring to let out a breath.

"Pounding--"

Wen Rou heard her heart beating like a drum, almost jumping out of her throat.

The man stood still outside the flowers and stretched out his hand...

Just at this moment, the door was opened wider with a sound of "Yah--".

Dongfang Aoshi walked out.

The clothes on his body were baggy, and his scalp was uncombed and loose. It was obvious that he had just... got up from the bed.

"nameless?"

"Huh?" The man stopped moving and turned around.

Gentle and long breathed out, all the clothes on the back were soaked in cold sweat.

Almost.

Just a little bit, she found out——

Dongfang Aoshi's crazy temper, if he finds out that he is eavesdropping, he will definitely not let him off easily!

"What's there?" Dongfang Aoshi asked.

"No." Wuming turned around and walked towards Dongfang Aoshi, "I heard a sound just now, maybe it was a cat."

"Cat?" Dongfang Aoshi frowned: Only Wen Wan has cats in the palace, but he has never allowed Wen Wan to bring animals over.

"That's right." Wuming smiled lightly, "A lost kitten has already left, so don't worry about it." "I know." This was the voice of Dongfang Aoshi.

Is Dongfang Aoshi talking about himself with his friends?

Gentle frowned, stood up involuntarily, and leaned her ears against the door.

Wen Rou has never been in the habit of eavesdropping.

But people are like this.

As soon as I hear someone discussing myself, I can't help being curious.

Tenderness is no exception.

Holding her breath, she leaned against the door, listening to the movement inside——

"This is?" Dongfang Aoshi questioned, apparently a friend gave him something.

"If it really doesn't work, just give her these medicines." The unfamiliar voice sighed a long time, quite helplessly.

"Aren't you afraid of losing your life if you go against the sky?"

"Shouldn't be discounted?" The strange voice laughed, "Does it matter if my lifespan is discounted or not?"

"..."

"I heard from the steward that she seems to have doubts about everything in the palace?"

"Nothing."

"It's best not to." The unfamiliar voice sighed again, "Until the matter is not successful, it's better not to let her know."

"Ah."

"If there's nothing else, I'll leave first, and I'll come see you later. Take care of your identity, don't play around, don't forget, you only have one year."

"Let's be less verbose."

Footsteps came towards the door.

That person is leaving so soon?

Wenrou was startled, and quickly dodged, hiding in the flowers beside her.

The door opened with a bang.

A man came out.

He was dressed in white, and his whole body was shrouded in a faint brilliance. He seemed ignorant of human fireworks, like a person in an illusion.

A completely different type from Dongfang Aoshi.

One is like an angel and the other is a demon.

Dongfang Aoshi actually has such a friend...

Gentleness is surprising.

The man's footsteps stopped suddenly, and his eyes turned towards the gentle hiding direction, looking over.

Gentle's heart jumped violently, and her body shrank back subconsciously.

Damn!

He won't find himself, will he?

He clenched his fists gently, not even daring to breathe too loudly.

silence.

Deathly silence.

Suddenly, the man turned around and walked towards him.

Gentle was sweating coldly, her heart was trembling with the man's footsteps...

Damn!

The man must have discovered her!

Otherwise, how could it suddenly change direction?

The man is getting closer, closer and closer...

Wen Rou curled up there, not daring to let out a breath.

"Pounding--"

Wen Rou heard her heart beating like a drum, almost jumping out of her throat.

The man stood still outside the flowers and stretched out his hand...

Just at this moment, the door was opened wider with a sound of "Yah--".

Dongfang Aoshi walked out.

The clothes on his body were baggy, and his scalp was uncombed and loose. It was obvious that he had just... got up from the bed.

"nameless?"

"Huh?" The man stopped moving and turned around.

Gentle and long breathed out, all the clothes on the back were soaked in cold sweat.

Almost.

Just a little bit, she found out——

Dongfang Aoshi's crazy temper, if he finds out that he is eavesdropping, he will definitely not let him off easily!

"What's there?" Dongfang Aoshi asked.

"No." Wuming turned around and walked towards Dongfang Aoshi, "I heard a sound just now, maybe it was a cat."

"Cat?" Dongfang Aoshi frowned: Only Wen Wan has cats in the palace, but he has never allowed Wen Wan to bring animals over.

"That's right." Wuming smiled lightly, "A lost kitten has already left, so don't worry about it."