Dangerous Passion: The President's VIP Lover

"Aunt?" Xiao Yaohua followed behind Wen Rou, not understanding why she walked halfway and then turned back when she went downstairs.

"It's okay." Wenrou went to the bed...and lay down on the bed, pretending that nothing happened.

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the next day.

"Has he left?" During lunch, Gentle asked casually.

The servant girl peeped at each other, at first, she didn't know who Wen Rou was talking about.

It took a while before I realized that what Gentle said was Dongfang Aoshi.

"Second miss, my lord...is still standing at the door, not moving at all..." The servant girl observed the gentle expression at any time, and after making sure she was not unhappy, she continued, "The lord's wound has not been treated, the blood After bleeding a lot, the prince's face was very pale, and the guard said that it won't last long..."

"Then tell him to get out!" Biting her lip softly, she thumped the bowl on the table heavily.

Everyone present, including Yaohua, was shocked.

Rourou realized that her actions had frightened people, so she quickly restrained herself, "Go and tell the guards, call a few people, and drive him away, I don't want to see him!"

"Yes." The servant girl nodded, but her body didn't move.

"Didn't I ask you to blow people away? What are you doing still in a daze?" Wen Rou was very angry.

She is not usually like this.

But now, I don't know what's going on, but there is an unknown fire burning in my chest.

"Second Miss..." The servant girl looked at her in embarrassment, "Master Xiang won't let anyone go out, maybe let the prince know that Second Miss is back..."

If she rushed out now and let someone blow Dongfang Aoshi away, it would be tantamount to telling Dongfang Aoshi that gentleness is in the prime minister's mansion.

At that time, Master Xiang will kill her!

"..." Gritting her teeth gently, she was really angry.

But she has nothing to do.

Gritting her teeth, "Go, invite Mr. Xiang over, and tell him that I have something to ask him."

Wenrou knows Dongfang Aoshi too well.

His temper, once he decides on something, it is absolutely impossible to leave if he fails to achieve his goal.

If Dongfang Aoshi is left alone like this, he will really stand at the gate of the Prime Minister's Mansion for the rest of his life.

"Yes." The servant girl quickly went down to call someone.

Wen Rou was in the room, feeling restless, unable to rest for a moment.

Soon, Wen Ziye got up.

Gentleness makes everyone retreat.

In the room, there were only Wen Rou and Wen Ziye left.

"Rou'er, what's the matter, you asked Dad to come?" Wen Ziye looked at his daughter worriedly, really worried that she would go back with Dongfang Aoshi because of the child in her womb.

"I don't want to see that person, Dad, tell someone to drive him away." Rourou said.

"Boom away?" Wen Ziye was taken aback, "How can this work? No matter what Dongfang Aoshi said, he is still a prince. He doesn't know that you have returned to the palace. Dad's bombardment, isn't everything exposed?"

"There's no need to hide it, he already knew that I'm back." Wen Rou said with certainty.

Wen Ziye was stunned, and strongly denied, "Impossible, how could Dongfang Aoshi know that you are back? Father has already ordered anyone not to disclose it."

"If he hadn't confirmed that I was here, he wouldn't have come here." Wen Rou said with certainty. "Aunt?" Xiao Yaohua followed behind Wen Rou, not understanding why she walked halfway and then turned back when she went downstairs.

"It's okay." Wenrou went to the bed...and lay down on the bed, pretending that nothing happened.

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

the next day.

"Has he left?" During lunch, Gentle asked casually.

The servant girl peeped at each other, at first, she didn't know who Wen Rou was talking about.

It took a while before I realized that what Gentle said was Dongfang Aoshi.

"Second miss, my lord...is still standing at the door, not moving at all..." The servant girl observed the gentle expression at any time, and after making sure she was not unhappy, she continued, "The lord's wound has not been treated, the blood After bleeding a lot, the prince's face was very pale, and the guard said that it won't last long..."

"Then tell him to get out!" Biting her lip softly, she thumped the bowl on the table heavily.

Everyone present, including Yaohua, was shocked.

Rourou realized that her actions had frightened people, so she quickly restrained herself, "Go and tell the guards, call a few people, and drive him away, I don't want to see him!"

"Yes." The servant girl nodded, but her body didn't move.

"Didn't I ask you to blow people away? What are you doing still in a daze?" Wen Rou was very angry.

She is not usually like this.

But now, I don't know what's going on, but there is an unknown fire burning in my chest.

"Second Miss..." The servant girl looked at her in embarrassment, "Master Xiang won't let anyone go out, maybe let the prince know that Second Miss is back..."

If she rushed out now and let someone blow Dongfang Aoshi away, it would be tantamount to telling Dongfang Aoshi that gentleness is in the prime minister's mansion.

At that time, Master Xiang will kill her!

"..." Gritting her teeth gently, she was really angry.

But she has nothing to do.

Gritting her teeth, "Go, invite Mr. Xiang over, and tell him that I have something to ask him."

Wenrou knows Dongfang Aoshi too well.

His temper, once he decides on something, it is absolutely impossible to leave if he fails to achieve his goal.

If Dongfang Aoshi is left alone like this, he will really stand at the gate of the Prime Minister's Mansion for the rest of his life.

"Yes." The servant girl quickly went down to call someone.

Wen Rou was in the room, feeling restless, unable to rest for a moment.

Soon, Wen Ziye got up.

Gentleness makes everyone retreat.

In the room, there were only Wen Rou and Wen Ziye left.

"Rou'er, what's the matter, you asked Dad to come?" Wen Ziye looked at his daughter worriedly, really worried that she would go back with Dongfang Aoshi because of the child in her womb.

"I don't want to see that person, Dad, tell someone to drive him away." Rourou said.

"Boom away?" Wen Ziye was taken aback, "How can this work? No matter what Dongfang Aoshi said, he is still a prince. He doesn't know that you have returned to the palace. Dad's bombardment, isn't everything exposed?"

"There's no need to hide it, he already knew that I'm back." Wen Rou said with certainty.

Wen Ziye was stunned, and strongly denied, "Impossible, how could Dongfang Aoshi know that you are back? Father has already ordered anyone not to disclose it."

"If he hadn't confirmed that I was here, he wouldn't have come here." Wen Rou said with certainty.