Agni Group: Good Morning Black Boss

If it wasn't for Yaohua's presence, plus, if there was no response to Wen Wan's words on her gentle face, Dongfang Aoshi would definitely have had an attack on the spot.

Dongfang Aoshi breathed deeply, suppressing the raging anger.

The relationship with Gentle has dropped to freezing point.

He can no longer be impulsive.

Dongfang proudly chooses and believes in gentleness.

Only in this way can the relationship between them have a chance to ease.

If it was so simple, if she was provoked by Wen Wan, with her gentle temper, she would probably never say a word to herself again in her life.

Therefore, he must calm down and not let such a thing happen.

Wen Wan didn't achieve her goal, how could she leave?

She yelled hysterically, trying to make Dongfang Aoshi listen to her words, "My lord! Do you really have no doubts at all? This jade pendant cannot be given to Yaohua by the king at all! Why didn't the lord even investigate?" What about this matter, just ask Yaohua, and everything will become clear..."

Dongfang Aoshi waved impatiently.

"Princess, let's go, don't make the prince angry." The steward dragged Wen Wan away.

A large group of people left, and the garden became quiet in an instant.

Dongfang is arrogant and gentle, and the two are on each side, and neither of them speaks.

The maid bowed her head respectfully, as if she hadn't seen anything.

Yaohua looked at Dongfang Aoshi, then at Wenrou, with a puzzled expression, not knowing what charade they were playing.

The scene continued to be quiet.

Gentle stood there, motionless.

After a while, I slowly said, "Thank you."

If it wasn't for Dongfang Aoshiji's arrival, Wen Wan doesn't know what she would have done——

That woman is simply insane.

Dongfang Aoshi was startled, and suddenly raised his head, "Rou'er..."

He thought that Wen Rou was willing to talk to himself, because he had forgiven himself.

However, as soon as she raised her head, Ruan led Yaohua and walked away.

Dongfang Aoshi stood there, looking at the backs of Wen Rou and Yao Hua who were slowly going away.

Suddenly, Dongfang Aoshi's chest twitched and he grasped the gentle wrist.

Unexpectedly, Dongfang Aoshi would make such a movement, Wen Rou's body stiffened, and he struggled subconsciously.

She still...will not forgive him?

Dongfang Aoshi's eyes dimmed, and he let go.

Rourou seemed to be scalded, she retracted her hand, led Yaohua back to the room.

With that hurried appearance, it seemed that Dongfang Aoshi was a ghost.

Dongfang Aoshi felt pain in his chest, which caused him to be ill, and coughed heavily twice.

Wen Rou heard the voice, and her footsteps paused slightly.

Dongfang Aoshi watched expectantly, thinking that Wenrou would turn around.

But in the end, she still didn't turn around, led Yaohua into the room.

Dongfang Aoshi couldn't do anything, he could only watch helplessly as the door closed slowly.

The moment the door closed, it seemed that something was piercing his eyes, and his eyes were sore. Dongfang Aoshi took a deep breath, not wanting the servants to see his embarrassment, so he turned around quickly and left.

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Dongfang Aoshi returned to the study and poured himself another glass of wine.

The imperial doctor confessed that his illness is still not cured, so he must not touch alcohol.

But his chest was oppressed and he needed something to relieve it.