Dangerous Passion: The President's VIP Lover

Wen Rou curled her lips coldly, not bothering to pay attention to him.

The topic of the gap between rich and poor is very hurtful to talk about.

Dongfang Aoshi didn't seem to want to talk about money, so he turned the topic back, "Second Miss, do you need my king's help?"

"Help for what?" Wen Rou had an angry expression, unable to turn around all of a sudden.

Dongfang Aoshi did not speak, his cold eyes swept towards Wen Wan lightly.

"Tell me your terms?"

Dongfang Aoshi smiled, "Just do me a favor, what are the requirements?"

Looking at him softly and coldly, she couldn't believe that Dongfang Aoshi would be so kind and help him unconditionally.

Dongfang Aoshi didn't say anything, remained silent, and couldn't tell at all that he wanted to raise any conditions.

Could it be that she really saved the belly of a gentleman with the heart of a villain?

Dongfang Aoshi didn't intend to raise conditions at all?

Gently frowned, "There are really no conditions?"

"Need my king write in black and white?"

"No need." Rourou felt that there was no need to fuss over a small matter.

Besides, she doesn't have anything, she can use it as a condition to talk to Dongfang Aoshi.

"Sit on my king's lap." Dongfang Aoshi said in a low voice.

"What to do?" Wen Rou subconsciously resisted, with a look of defense.

no way.

Dongfang Aoshi's criminal record is too bad——

Every time I sit on his lap, I will definitely be stripped, eaten and wiped off in the end, without exception.

Tenderness almost has a psychological shadow.

"What are you afraid of? There are so many people here, could it be that the second lady thinks that this king is interested in acting?"

Gently recalled——

Dongfang Aoshi is really unrestrained, and occasionally kisses himself in front of the maid, but the really private things are rarely done in front of the maid and the steward, they are just verbal threats.

Thinking of this, Wen Rou finally felt relieved.

Move and sit on his lap.

The act of intimacy immediately received gentle and more resentful eyes.

You can even see Wen Wan's tightly clenched fists, and the veins on the back of her hands are bulging...

Still, Tender was not satisfied.

She felt that she needed to stimulate Wen Wan more forcefully.

In this way, Wen Wan will take action——

no way.

Dongfang Aoshi has no way to start here, and can't find out any information, Wenrou can only start from Wenwan.

I hope that Wen Wan, who has been stimulated, will act immediately tomorrow.

Gentle focused, picked up the grapes on the table, and peeled them.

Originally, it was to be hand-fed.

Thinking that this kind of impact is not enough, he bit the grape in his mouth and curled his lips towards Dongfang Aoshi, full of seductiveness.

How could Dongfang Aoshi miss this kind of benefit?

He lowered his head and ate the grapes, and stole a kiss openly by the way.

"Kuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu"

Wen Wan was strongly stimulated, and finally couldn't bear it anymore, and overturned the table with one hand.

The food and wine were all spilled, and the ground was full of broken tiles, making it a mess.

The music stopped abruptly.

The dancer was frightened and stopped dancing.

Everyone gasped and looked over in unison, wanting to know who was so bold and dared to ruin the Ninth Prince's elegant mood for entertaining guests.

Wen Wan was very angry, her chest heaved violently, her eyes were blood red.

The scene was deathly quiet.

"This subordinate should be damned! I didn't take good care of Miss and let her lose her composure. This subordinate will take Miss away!" The nanny was the first to react, kowtowed and pleaded guilty. take away.Wen Rou curled her lips coldly, not bothering to pay attention to him.

The topic of the gap between rich and poor is very hurtful to talk about.

Dongfang Aoshi didn't seem to want to talk about money, so he turned the topic back, "Second Miss, do you need my king's help?"

"Help for what?" Wen Rou had an angry expression, unable to turn around all of a sudden.

Dongfang Aoshi did not speak, his cold eyes swept towards Wen Wan lightly.

"Tell me your terms?"

Dongfang Aoshi smiled, "Just do me a favor, what are the requirements?"

Looking at him softly and coldly, she couldn't believe that Dongfang Aoshi would be so kind and help him unconditionally.

Dongfang Aoshi didn't say anything, remained silent, and couldn't tell at all that he wanted to raise any conditions.

Could it be that she really saved the belly of a gentleman with the heart of a villain?

Dongfang Aoshi didn't intend to raise conditions at all?

Gently frowned, "There are really no conditions?"

"Need my king write in black and white?"

"No need." Rourou felt that there was no need to fuss over a small matter.

Besides, she doesn't have anything, she can use it as a condition to talk to Dongfang Aoshi.

"Sit on my king's lap." Dongfang Aoshi said in a low voice.

"What to do?" Wen Rou subconsciously resisted, with a look of defense.

no way.

Dongfang Aoshi's criminal record is too bad——

Every time I sit on his lap, I will definitely be stripped, eaten and wiped off in the end, without exception.

Tenderness almost has a psychological shadow.

"What are you afraid of? There are so many people here, could it be that the second lady thinks that this king is interested in acting?"

Gently recalled——

Dongfang Aoshi is really unrestrained, and occasionally kisses himself in front of the maid, but the really private things are rarely done in front of the maid and the steward, they are just verbal threats.

Thinking of this, Wen Rou finally felt relieved.

Move and sit on his lap.

The act of intimacy immediately received gentle and more resentful eyes.

You can even see Wen Wan's tightly clenched fists, and the veins on the back of her hands are bulging...

Still, Tender was not satisfied.

She felt that she needed to stimulate Wen Wan more forcefully.

In this way, Wen Wan will take action——

no way.

Dongfang Aoshi has no way to start here, and can't find out any information, Wenrou can only start from Wenwan.

I hope that Wen Wan, who has been stimulated, will act immediately tomorrow.

Gentle focused, picked up the grapes on the table, and peeled them.

Originally, it was to be hand-fed.

Thinking that this kind of impact is not enough, he bit the grape in his mouth and curled his lips towards Dongfang Aoshi, full of seductiveness.

How could Dongfang Aoshi miss this kind of benefit?

He lowered his head and ate the grapes, and stole a kiss openly by the way.

"Kuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu"

Wen Wan was strongly stimulated, and finally couldn't bear it anymore, and overturned the table with one hand.

The food and wine were all spilled, and the ground was full of broken tiles, making it a mess.

The music stopped abruptly.

The dancer was frightened and stopped dancing.

Everyone gasped and looked over in unison, wanting to know who was so bold and dared to ruin the Ninth Prince's elegant mood for entertaining guests.

Wen Wan was very angry, her chest heaved violently, her eyes were blood red.

The scene was deathly quiet.

"This subordinate should be damned! I didn't take good care of the young lady and let her lose her composure. This subordinate will take the young lady away!" The nanny was the first to react, kowtowed and pleaded guilty. take away.