Dangerous Passion: The President's VIP Lover

"..."

"I'm going first, Pan Jun is still waiting for me." Wuming said, his eyes lightly turned to the gentle direction, and glanced at it.

That glance made Ruan Rou's whole heart hang up again!

She was sure that this man named Wuming knew that he was hiding here.

As for why Wuming chose not to say anything, I am afraid that only he himself knows.

But no matter what, it was finally not exposed and a trouble was avoided.

Wuming and Dongfang Aoshi exchanged some polite words, then turned and left.

Gently watching him off, he let out a long breath until his figure completely disappeared.

The heart hanging in the throat finally completely returned to its original position.

Dongfang Aoshi returned to the room.

Wenrou didn't rush out rashly.

She is now as stiff as a rock, unable to move.

What's more, as soon as that Wuming left, he ran out. Didn't he just tell Dongfang Aoshi that she was eavesdropping just now?

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Rourou sat there for almost half an hour before getting up.

After getting up, Wenrou didn't walk from the front, but went around in a big circle backwards.

At this time, the steward and the maids had already returned.

Everyone was pacing anxiously up and down the corridor.

As soon as they saw Gentleness appearing, a swarm of bees surrounded them.

"Princess, you are finally back!" The steward broke out in cold sweat.

"What's wrong?" Gentlely frowned.

She only left for a while, and what happened?

"After the prince woke up, he found that the princess was not there, so he lost his temper..." The steward glanced into the room with lingering fear.

Looking for her after waking up?

Dongfang Aoshi was chatting with his friend Wuming just now, and he looked very happy?

In the blink of an eye, he was furious again——

It really is a moody neuropathy.

"You didn't tell him, I'm going to get something?"

"I said it, but the prince still loses his temper and smashes things when he sees them, and he can't stop them."

Rou Rou glanced at the room, and it was indeed a mess.

The chair had a broken leg, and the floor was full of tiles, in a mess.

"..."

"Princess, hurry up and take a look—"

Before the steward could finish his words, there was a sudden "bang--" loud noise.

A vase flew out of it, and at Gentle's feet, there were broken porcelain pieces all over the floor.

Gentle gasped, her face was completely pale.

Too dangerous!

Just a little.

Just a little bit.

As long as she stood a few centimeters forward, the vase would have hit her directly!

Wen Rou was completely stunned, her mind went blank, and she couldn't move.

"Princess, are you okay?" The steward's concerned voice rang in my ears.

"It's nothing..." Rourou came back to her senses, and the corners of her eyes twitched unnaturally.

"It seems that the prince is still angry, and the princess should come later—"

Just halfway through the manager's words, Dongfang Aoshi's gloomy voice came out of the room——

"Tell her to get out!"

The piercing voice shocked everyone.

Except tenderness.

She has long been used to Dongfang Aoshi's perverted personality, and she is immune to it, without any reaction.

Compared with Dongfang's arrogant violence, it was the vase that was about to hit her just now, which made Wenrou even more frightened. "..."

"I'm going first, Pan Jun is still waiting for me." Wuming said, his eyes lightly turned to the gentle direction, and glanced at it.

That glance made Ruan Rou's whole heart hang up again!

She was sure that this man named Wuming knew that he was hiding here.

As for why Wuming chose not to say anything, I am afraid that only he himself knows.

But no matter what, it was finally not exposed and a trouble was avoided.

Wuming and Dongfang Aoshi exchanged some polite words, then turned and left.

Gently watching him off, he let out a long breath until his figure completely disappeared.

The heart hanging in the throat finally completely returned to its original position.

Dongfang Aoshi returned to the room.

Wenrou didn't rush out rashly.

She is now as stiff as a rock, unable to move.

What's more, as soon as that Wuming left, he ran out. Didn't he just tell Dongfang Aoshi that she was eavesdropping just now?

*************************************************************** ***********

Rourou sat there for almost half an hour before getting up.

After getting up, Wenrou didn't walk from the front, but went around in a big circle backwards.

At this time, the steward and the maids had already returned.

Everyone was pacing anxiously up and down the corridor.

As soon as they saw Gentleness appearing, a swarm of bees surrounded them.

"Princess, you are finally back!" The steward broke out in cold sweat.

"What's wrong?" Gentlely frowned.

She only left for a while, and what happened?

"After the prince woke up, he found that the princess was not there, so he lost his temper..." The steward glanced into the room with lingering fear.

Looking for her after waking up?

Dongfang Aoshi was chatting with his friend Wuming just now, and he looked very happy?

In the blink of an eye, he was furious again——

It really is a moody neuropathy.

"You didn't tell him, I'm going to get something?"

"I said it, but the prince still loses his temper and smashes things when he sees them, and he can't stop them."

Rou Rou glanced at the room, and it was indeed a mess.

The chair had a broken leg, and the floor was full of tiles, in a mess.

"..."

"Princess, hurry up and take a look—"

Before the steward could finish his words, there was a sudden "bang--" loud noise.

A vase flew out of it, and at Gentle's feet, there were broken porcelain pieces all over the floor.

Gentle gasped, her face was completely pale.

Too dangerous!

Just a little.

Just a little bit.

As long as she stood a few centimeters forward, the vase would have hit her directly!

Wen Rou was completely stunned, her mind went blank, and she couldn't move.

"Princess, are you okay?" The steward's concerned voice rang in my ears.

"It's nothing..." Rourou came back to her senses, and the corners of her eyes twitched unnaturally.

"It seems that the prince is still angry, and the princess should come later—"

Just halfway through the manager's words, Dongfang Aoshi's gloomy voice came out of the room——

"Tell her to get out!"

The piercing voice shocked everyone.

Except tenderness.

She has long been used to Dongfang Aoshi's perverted personality, and she is immune to it, without any reaction.

Compared with Dongfang's arrogant violence, it was the vase that was about to hit her just now, which made Wenrou even more frightened.