Dangerous Passion: The President's VIP Lover

"Li Ye?" Suddenly losing warmth, Fang Yiren froze.

"Go to bed first, I'll go to the balcony to smoke a cigarette." Feng Liye put on his clothes and left quickly, feeling like he was running away?

click-

The lighter was polished and the cigar was lit.

Feng Liye leaned against the railing of the balcony, white smoke curled up between his fingers, his expression was gloomy, and he couldn't see clearly what he was thinking.

Fang Yiren watched, feeling a strong sense of uneasiness in his chest, expanding more and more...

Like a huge black hole, pulling her into it.

*******************Shangguanrui's special dividing line************************

Ever since Sikong Lingge moved into the villa, Shangguan Rui no longer left early and returned late.

For almost 24 hours, I stayed in the villa with me.

Whatever Sikong Lingge said, he agreed to it, and never made any rebuttals.

It was the first time for Guan Yu to see Shangguan Rui in this state——

All the hostility in the whole body was suppressed.

Whether it's expression, demeanor, or breath, they are all like a perfect prince charming, with all kinds of gentle care.

Although Sikong Lingge's thoughts are... naive, but he has a sweet mouth, and he yells whenever he sees anyone.

In a few days, I got to know everyone in the villa very well.

Qian Butler, who always looks coldly at Caring Yu, is also very kind to Sikong Linge.

Guan Yu even saw that Steward Qian, who always put on a dead face all day long, smiled at Sikong Lingge...

The cold and hot formed a strong contrast, and also brought out that Guan Yu was really quite unwelcome in the villa.

Caring Yu doesn't care about these.

What she cared about was that the photos and information had been sent out for almost two weeks, and her contact information was also attached at the bottom of the email, but there was no news from Feng Liye.

Guan Yu reads the text messages on her mobile phone several times a day, repeatedly, for fear of missing them.

On the mailbox, Guan Yu has set up the mobile phone to remind you if there is an email.

But she waited and waited, but no matter what, she couldn't wait for Li Ye's reply——

After reading those materials, does he still believe what he said?

Even if you don't believe it, you should be skeptical.

How could there be no news at all?

Caring Yu frowned, not knowing what link was wrong.

"Sister Guan... Sister Guan... Sister Guan?"

Sikong Lingge's crisp voice rang in his ears.

Caring Yu woke up suddenly, still holding unpacked handmade soap in her hand.

It was too boring to stay in the villa all day, so Guan Yu reopened the website.

It's just that she no longer takes a large number of orders like before, and most of the work of communicating with customers is handed over to the servants sent to her by Shangguan Rui.

Therefore, it was extremely easy to care about Yu's life.