Dangerous Passion: The President's VIP Lover

"Nervous? Or scared?" Shangguan Rui pursed his lips and his fingertips were moist.

"..."

"Steward Qian." Shangguan Rui raised his eyebrows.

"Major General." Steward Qian immediately brought a hot towel.

Shangguan Rui took it and wiped it for Guan Guanyu, from the palm to the back of the hand, and from the back of the hand to the palm of the hand, every finger was spared.

Caring Yu stood in astonishment, unable to respond.

Her heart was beating so fast that it almost popped out of her throat——

I don't understand at all what Shangguan Rui is thinking.

Luo Xiaolan gritted her teeth, wishing she could tear Guan Yu up on the spot.

Damn!

Why is this woman so lucky?Every time, can you save yourself from danger?

The private contact with Feng Liye had already been recorded, but Shangguan Rui still didn't pursue it.

Now again...

Luo Xiaolan's expression was grim, and she was really unwilling in her heart!

Due to the situation, she could only suppress it as much as possible, kept a smile, and waited for the development of the matter.

A dead silence.

In the air, the heavy breath spread bit by bit...

"Not what?"

After a long while, Shangguan Rui broke the silence, and his indifferent and cold voice rang out in circles.

Handing the towel to Steward Qian, he held Guan Yu's wrist, gently stretched it, and pulled him onto his lap.

Caring Yu was taken aback and struggled reflexively.

The lower jaw is pinched.

Caring Yu's whole body trembled, and she looked at Shangguan Rui's dark pupils.

"It's not what?" Shangguan Rui repeated, his dark pupils showed a slightly panicked expression of Caring Yu.

"..."

This appearance of Shangguan Rui was even more frightening than when he was furious.

Caring Yu was completely speechless, as if an invisible hand was pinching her neck.

"Why don't you talk? Huh?" Shangguan Rui said in a deep voice, brushing up her long hair, putting it in her nose to sniff lightly, her manner was very intimate.

Steward Qian froze, and hurriedly sent the servant away.

Luo Xiaolan refused to leave no matter what.

Steward Qian had no choice but to stay, lest Luo Xiaolan do anything else.

"Li Ye and I, there is really nothing..." Caring Yu took a deep breath and adjusted her emotions, "These photos are also part of my life."

"Really?" Shangguan Rui responded coldly, his black eyes flickering, unable to see any emotion, "So, you are reluctant to bear your own photos, not Feng Liye?"

"……Yes."

"The money steward."

"Major General?"

"Bring the scissors." Shangguan Rui spread his hands.

Steward Qian didn't dare to neglect, and immediately sent a pair of scissors.

Shangguan Rui was handed over to Guan Yu.

Caring Yu frowned.

"cut."

"I……"

Shangguan Rui interrupted, his voice getting colder little by little, "Don't tell me, you can't do it."

"..."

"Cut off Feng Liye's, or burn them all, it's up to you to choose."

"..."

Caring Yu bit her lip, but in the end, she cut it off.

Shangguan Rui threw all the photos of Feng Liye into the brazier and lit it.