Contract New Love: Wang Ye's No. 2 favorite concubine

Dongfang Aoshi was full of interest, he glanced at Gentleman, his thin lips slightly curled up.

In the next second, there was a sudden pain in the gentle hand!

Before he understood what was going on, he was carried out of the sedan chair by Dongfang Aoshi!

The moment they stood still in front of them, Wen Ziye's face darkened instantly.

"Gentle! What are you doing?" Wen Ziye's face turns green and pale, never expecting that, as Wen Wan said, Wen Rou is in the palace and together with Dongfang Aoshi!

The behavior of the two of them is simply——

Wen Ziye didn't know what words to use to describe everything in front of him!

Gentleness hangs on Dongfang Aoshi's body.

At this moment, she wanted to die!

Dongfang Aoshi, that bastard!

He did it on purpose!

Deliberately getting off the sedan chair suddenly, so that Wen Ziye could see him, and messed up the whole scene!

I really want to slap this man hard and let him die.

But in this situation, it is absolutely unwise to quarrel with Dongfang Aoshi.

The chaotic scene must be brought under control first.

Gently buried his head, took a deep breath, and stabilized his emotions.

When he raised his head, there was a coquettish smile on his face, "My lord, who is this blushing and thick neck?"

Asking gently and tenderly, his body kept rubbing against Dongfang Aoshi's body, with the obsequious attitude of a brothel woman.

Dongfang Aoshi didn't speak, the corners of his mouth were slightly raised, wanting to see what kind of tricks this woman could play.

Wen Ziye's face turned green when he saw his daughter like this.

Grabbing Wen Rou's wrist, he separated them, "Gentle, how decent is it to flirt with each other in broad daylight!?"

"Gentle?" Wenrou blinked, deeply puzzled, "My lord, did you recognize the wrong person? I'm Yan Ji, the oiran of Yingchun Building, I'm not Wenrou."

The oiran of Yingchun Tower?

Wen Ziye was taken aback for a moment, and let go.

Bright eyes, looking up and down gentle.

Under the sharp gaze, her gentle body trembled slightly, afraid that Wen Ziye would expose her lie.

He kept spitting secretly, calmed down, and smiled at Wen Ziye.

"Come back with me!" Wen Ziye suddenly grabbed Gentle's wrist and dragged it away.

Rourou shook it away forcefully, rubbed her sore wrist, and acted coquettishly at Dongfang Aoshi, "My lord, is this a guest from the house?"

Dongfang Aoshi raised his eyebrows, neither admitted nor denied.

This bastard did it on purpose!

I deliberately kept silent, allowing myself to face such a chaotic scene.

The anger in Wen Rou's heart almost crushed her teeth.

On the surface, she still had that sweet smile on her face, "My lord doesn't answer, it should be fine. My lord, why do you have such a reckless and rude guest?"

Reckless and rude? !

When Wen Ziye heard this, he almost died of anger——

It's nothing more than a daughter who doesn't recognize herself and is coquettish in front of Dongfang Aoshi, but now she is still disrespectful to herself!

"Gentle, do you know what you are doing?" Wen Ziye's face was dark, like the surface of the sea in a storm.

Wenrou ignored it, and continued to play Yan Ji, coquettish with Dongfang Aoshi, "My lord, look at him, everyone has said that I am not 'gentle', but he still insists on holding on to me! My lord, your guest, there should be no Eye disease, are you blind?"

blind?

In order not to expose her identity, she even scolded her own father?

interesting.

interesting.

Really interesting.

Dongfang Aoshi hooked his lips, and his black eyes flickered with a strange light.