Dangerous Passion: The President's VIP Lover

The door was locked, she couldn't go out at all, and there was no outsider in the bedroom, she was a little worried, Shangguan Rui got angry and couldn't handle it by herself.

Just when Guan Yu thought that Shangguan Rui was going to get angry and do something to her, Shangguan Rui suddenly turned around and left the bathroom.

Guan Yu was stunned, not knowing what Shangguan Rui meant.

sluggish.

Shangguan Rui had already returned to the bathroom, holding close-fitting clothes in his hand.

Caring Yu looked at it, her expression became more puzzled——

What is he trying to do?

As if seeing through Guan Yu's inner thoughts, Shangguan Rui said lightly, "If you feel uncomfortable, go out and rest first."

"Oh." Caring Yu Nene nodded, completely unable to figure out what this man was thinking.

A second ago, he still had a ferocious face, vicious as if he wanted to swallow people into his stomach.

Now, the expression suddenly softened again, as if nothing had happened.

It's really a man's heart, a sea needle.

Caring Yu glanced at Shangguan Rui inexplicably, then turned and left the bathroom.

As soon as I got out of the bathroom, I heard the sound of water coming from inside——

Shangguan Rui was taking a bath.

Caring Yu didn't care about what he was doing, walked over, picked up the quilt and pillows on the floor, patted them, and spread them on the sofa——

It is impossible for her to sleep in the same bed* with Shangguan Rui.

Let's not talk about him helping Luo Xiaolan, making things difficult and embarrassing himself.

Even Shangguan Rui's moody temper, Guan Yu also felt that she couldn't bear it at all——

Who knows when he will suddenly go crazy again and attack himself?

The precise door was blocked, people inside couldn't get out, and people outside couldn't get in.

If something goes wrong, there is really no helper to be found.

Guan Yu felt that it was better to stay away from Shangguan Rui for safety.

After the sofa was laid out, Guan Yu sat on it and tested the softness.

Just right, not much different from the bed.

Guan Yu is very satisfied with the fruits of her labor.

Pulled the quilt and was about to lie down when Shangguan Rui came out.

He was only wearing a loose nightgown, the belt around his waist was tied casually, revealing a large and strong chest, and his hair was wet and dripping.

The light and shadow refracted over, drawing the outline of his face deeper, with a straight nose, cool thin lips, and a firm jaw.

Probably because of the warm lighting in Guandi, Shangguan Rui at this moment gave off a softer feeling, not as shocking as usual, but faintly sharp.

Caring Yu frowned, got up subconsciously, opened the cabinet, and took a dry towel.

The moment her hand touched the towel, Caring Yu froze——

Damn!

what is she doing?

Shangguan Rui's hair is wet, what does it matter to him?

Why is she such a slut, running to get a towel?