Dangerous Passion: The President's VIP Lover

Walking to the living room, Shangguan Rui's footsteps suddenly stopped and he looked somewhere.

"What's wrong?" Guan Guanyu frowned: It can't be such a coincidence, is there another guest?

Following Shangguan Rui's gaze——

It's the servant of the villa.

She hid behind the huge vase, looking furtive, not knowing what she was doing.

Could it be Luo Xiaolan's eyeliner again?

Guan Yu was startled, her forehead turned cold.

Subconsciously, he tightened his grip on Shangguan Rui.

Listen carefully and find that it is not.

The servant hid behind the vase to call her boyfriend.

The servant's voice was a bit low, and I couldn't hear the specific content clearly, but words like "My birthday is coming soon", "I like whatever you give me", "Drag is just a rag, it doesn't matter, I wear the same" are clear.

Concern is clear——

It was the servant's birthday in two days, and the boyfriend asked what gift he wanted to give, and the two were discussing it.

Caring Yu listened to the sweet and coquettish words of the servant and her boyfriend, while being envious, she was also deeply sad——

Three years ago, she often did the same thing, calling Li Ye to act coquettishly, and the two chatted about things...

At that time, the two little boys had just left Feng's house and had nothing but each other.

However, very happy.

Guan Yu still remembers that on her birthday that year, Li Ye said that she would buy a gift for herself.

In the end, I rummaged through all my pockets, and only found seven yuan in change...

later……

Caring Yu recalled the situation at that time, and the corners of her mouth could not help but slightly raised——

"Oops, the handsome young master Feng is so poor that he only has seven yuan left, and he can't even afford a small cake. What should I do? Or, I'll go to the street to ask for a meal and scrape together some money to buy a cake. You What do you think of this idea? No, no, no, no, I am too young and unrestrained, people will not believe it, I am a beggar, I have to find a way. I remember, a long time ago, there was a movie broadcast, a certain child supported a wooden plank, Stuck at the entrance of the sewer, pretending to be handicapped and asking for money...how about I try too?" Feng Liye rolled up his sleeves, gearing up, looking ready to give it a try, "What do you think I should put on my face? Charcoal ? Or sand?"

Caring Yu was teased by him and giggled, "Nervous! You don't need to give me gifts, as long as you stay by my side all the time."

Concerned about Yu's words, Feng Liye suddenly fell silent.

Sitting on the bench, I held Guan Yu's hand, "I'm sorry, I asked you to accompany me to suffer."

"...Why did you say this all of a sudden?" Caring Yu hesitated slightly.

"It's nothing, I just feel that I can't even give you a birthday present, which is very unpleasant."

"I've said it's okay. When you have money in the future, it won't be too late to send it back." Caring Yu paused, her expression becoming a little floaty, "Besides, the one who really wants to say I'm sorry should be me. If It's not me, you are still the young master of the Feng family, you will never live such a hard life and be reduced to the point where you have less than ten yuan on you."