Dangerous Passion: The President's VIP Lover

Gentle and cold glanced at her, shook off, and strode towards the door.

The steward was stunned again, and after a few seconds, he chased after him again, "Princess, the lord has a high fever, we don't know what to do, only the concubine..."

"He has a high fever, what does it have to do with me?" Wen Wen frowned, her tone was as cold as her face, "Also, I am not your princess, your princess is Wen Wan, who wants to take care of Dongfang Aoshi, please find Wen Wan !"

Leaving this sentence behind, Wenrou left without looking back.

The steward had never seen such a gentle expression with such a stern expression, he was so dumbfounded that he couldn't say a word.

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Tenderness almost escaped, leaving that room.

She walked very fast, and within a few minutes, she left the building far away.

However, after coming out, Wen Rou didn't know where to go and what to do...

There is no way to go back to the guest room. At this moment, the steward must have taken a large group of maids there.

But besides going back to the guest room, where else could she go?

The palace is so big, there is no place for her to stay.

Rou Rou sat there, staring blankly at the surrounding environment, not knowing what to do next.

Suddenly, my stomach growled.

correct!

She hasn't had breakfast yet.

In the kitchen, she cooked porridge.

And the dishes, she just washed half of them.

Now everyone is at Dongfang Aoshi's side, and there is no one in the kitchen, so I don't know how the situation is.

Wen Rou quickly stood up and walked towards the kitchen.

Along the way, Ruan thought that the porridge would definitely get mushy.

When I went to the kitchen, I was surprised to find that the porridge was still cooking well, and there was no smell of burnt food in the kitchen.

After looking at it carefully, I found that the porridge didn't get mushy because there was no firewood added and the heat was low.

Thank goodness!

Thought I'd have to cook it all over again.

The Wenrou porridge was served and left to cool aside, then continued with the work just now and washed the dishes.

Simply stir-fry a vegetable and fry an egg.

At this time, the porridge is cold and ready to eat.

The kitchen was not their usual place to eat, there were no tables and chairs, only a board for vegetables.

Ruan didn't want to take things back to the room to eat, so she tidied up casually, put the dishes and rice on the board, and ate.

Everyone was gone, the surrounding area was quiet, and there was no sound at all.

Wen Rou sat there alone, eating hot porridge and light side dishes.

Both the porridge and the dishes tasted great, perfect without any blemishes.

But the gentle chest seemed to be pressed down by a big rock, especially heavy.

It obviously smells good, but when I eat it, I can't taste any flavor...

what happened?

Even though everything is so good, why does she feel uncomfortable while eating.

Every bite is like someone pressing a stone on the chest, so heavy that I can't breathe.

The movements of the hands are getting slower and slower...

Eating and eating, Gentle even felt that even the spoon was as heavy as a rock, and she couldn't hold it.

"Bang-"

As soon as he was distracted, the spoon fell directly into the bowl.

Gently came back to his senses——

Damn!

What's the matter with her?

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Shangguan Zhixing VS Shangguan Che "Diamond Rich Family: The President's Employment of 66 Billion" or search for "three yuan" gave her a gentle and cold look, shook her off, and strode towards the door.

The steward was stunned again, and after a few seconds, he chased after him again, "Princess, the lord has a high fever, we don't know what to do, only the concubine..."

"He has a high fever, what does it have to do with me?" Wen Wen frowned, her tone was as cold as her face, "Also, I am not your princess, your princess is Wen Wan, who wants to take care of Dongfang Aoshi, please find Wen Wan !"

Leaving this sentence behind, Wenrou left without looking back.

The steward had never seen such a gentle expression with such a stern expression, he was so dumbfounded that he couldn't say a word.

***********************Special dividing line for Dongfang Aoshi******************** ***********

Tenderness almost escaped, leaving that room.

She walked very fast, and within a few minutes, she left the building far away.

However, after coming out, Wen Rou didn't know where to go and what to do...

There is no way to go back to the guest room. At this moment, the steward must have taken a large group of maids there.

But besides going back to the guest room, where else could she go?

The palace is so big, there is no place for her to stay.

Rou Rou sat there, staring blankly at the surrounding environment, not knowing what to do next.

Suddenly, my stomach growled.

correct!

She hasn't had breakfast yet.

In the kitchen, she cooked porridge.

And the dishes, she just washed half of them.

Now everyone is at Dongfang Aoshi's side, and there is no one in the kitchen, so I don't know how the situation is.

Wen Rou quickly stood up and walked towards the kitchen.

Along the way, Ruan thought that the porridge would definitely get mushy.

When I went to the kitchen, I was surprised to find that the porridge was still cooking well, and there was no smell of burnt food in the kitchen.

After looking at it carefully, I found that the porridge didn't get mushy because there was no firewood added and the heat was low.

Thank goodness!

Thought I'd have to cook it all over again.

The Wenrou porridge was served and left to cool aside, then continued with the work just now and washed the dishes.

Simply stir-fry a vegetable and fry an egg.

At this time, the porridge is cold and ready to eat.

The kitchen was not their usual place to eat, there were no tables and chairs, only a board for vegetables.

Ruan didn't want to take things back to the room to eat, so she tidied up casually, put the dishes and rice on the board, and ate.

Everyone was gone, the surrounding area was quiet, and there was no sound at all.

Wen Rou sat there alone, eating hot porridge and light side dishes.

Both the porridge and the dishes tasted great, perfect without any blemishes.

But the gentle chest seemed to be pressed down by a big rock, especially heavy.

It obviously smells good, but when I eat it, I can't taste any flavor...

what happened?

Even though everything is so good, why does she feel uncomfortable while eating.

Every bite is like someone pressing a stone on the chest, so heavy that I can't breathe.

The movements of the hands are getting slower and slower...

Eating and eating, Gentle even felt that even the spoon was as heavy as a rock, and she couldn't hold it.

"Bang-"

As soon as he was distracted, the spoon fell directly into the bowl.

Gently came back to his senses——

Damn!

What's the matter with her?

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Shangguan Zhixing VS Shangguan Toru "Diamond Giants: President's Employment 66 Billion" or search for "three yuan"