Dongfang Aoshi's face suddenly became gloomy, and his black eyes burst into light like a knife.

The next second, his gentle jaw was pinched hard.

Dongfang Aoshi's gloomy handsome face came close to five minutes away, "Dare you dare to resist me, but the second lady still didn't learn her lesson? Huh?"

"Your hands are very cold." Gentle and softly took a deep breath, slapped his hands expressionlessly.

When the manager heard Dongfang Aoshi's handbing, he immediately ordered the maid to close the window and send the brazier in.

After a while, the room became warmer.

"Come here." Dongfang Aoshi narrowed his eyes and was irresistible.

Gentle raised his eyes and looked at him without moving.

Dongfang Aoshi frowned and was about to get angry...

But at this moment, gentleness moved slowly and came to Dongfang Aoshi.

Dongfang Aoshi glanced at her, his face slightly relaxed, and he reached out to catch the person on his legs, "Are you really waiting for me?"

This question is boring and meaningless, gentle and does not answer, diverting the topic, "I'm hungry, let me go."

Dongfang Aoshi did not let go of others, so he just hugged Wenrou.

Gentleness is rare without resistance.

No mind to resist.

All my mind was thinking about what kind of relationship I had with Dongfang Aoshi...

Dongfang Aoshi glanced at Wenrou indifferently, very satisfied with her gentleness.

The manager served the soup for the two of them in advance.

He held it up gently and drank silently. He wandered around Taixu at all, and did not notice that he was sitting on Dongfang Aoshi's lap, and the two of them had very ambiguous positions.

Dongfang Aoshi didn't remind him, just sat silently.

After drinking the soup, the manager served them the meal.

Gentle again, ate silently.

During this period, Dongfang Aoshi sat there, no matter whether it was soup or anything else, he didn't move—

Because it is not convenient to have a gentle relationship.

The manager kept winking at Wenrou, hoping that she would discover this situation quickly so as not to make Dongfang Aoshi angry again.

Unfortunately, Gentle is immersed in his thoughts and cannot see it at all.

The manager was there alone for a long time and did not get any attention.

He looked at Dongfang Aoshi with great concern.

I found that his expression was very light and there was no displeasure.

He sighed a long sigh, and the manager stopped trying to remind gentleness.

Anyway, she can't accept it.

A tranquility.

After about twenty minutes, I became gentle and full.

I was ready to pack up and go out for a walk. I thought about what to do next.

Should I test the arrogant and arrogant style of Dongfang?

As soon as I looked up, I found that the Dongfang Aoshi's things didn't move.

He asked subconsciously, "Don't you eat?"

Dongfang Aoshi narrowed his eyes and said nothing.

The manager came forward to explain, and removed the cold things on the table and replaced them with hot ones, "The prince will not take action."

As he said that, he glanced at Wenru with a meaningful look.

Gentle softly stopped slightly, lowered his head, and realized that he was sitting on Dongfang Aoshi's lap.

He frowned, "Dongfang Aoshi, don't you want to have a meal? Let me down quickly."

Dongfang Aoshi was still moving, his deep pupils looked at Wen Rou, and his meaning was very obvious——

Uncle Dongfang was used to being served by others and didn't want to use his own chopsticks.

gentle:"…………"

Originally, Wenrou didn't want to worry about him———

Whether Dongfang Aoshi eats or not has nothing to do with her.

Gentle still wishes him to starve to death!

If she starved to death, no one would torment her at any time, and she could leave. Dongfang Aoshi's face suddenly became gloomy, and his black eyes burst into light like a knife.

The next second, his gentle jaw was pinched hard.

Dongfang Aoshi's gloomy handsome face came close to five minutes away, "Dare you dare to resist me, but the second lady still didn't learn her lesson? Huh?"

"Your hands are very cold." Gentle and softly took a deep breath, slapped his hands expressionlessly.

When the manager heard Dongfang Aoshi's handbing, he immediately ordered the maid to close the window and send the brazier in.

After a while, the room became warmer.

"Come here." Dongfang Aoshi narrowed his eyes and was irresistible.

Gentle raised his eyes and looked at him without moving.

Dongfang Aoshi frowned and was about to get angry...

But at this moment, gentleness moved slowly and came to Dongfang Aoshi.

Dongfang Aoshi glanced at her, his face slightly relaxed, and he reached out to catch the person on his legs, "Are you really waiting for me?"

This question is boring and meaningless, gentle and does not answer, diverting the topic, "I'm hungry, let me go."

Dongfang Aoshi did not let go of others, so he just hugged Wenrou.

Gentleness is rare without resistance.

No mind to resist.

All my mind was thinking about what kind of relationship I had with Dongfang Aoshi...

Dongfang Aoshi glanced at Wenrou indifferently, very satisfied with her gentleness.

The manager served the soup for the two of them in advance.

He held it up gently and drank silently. He wandered around Taixu at all, and did not notice that he was sitting on Dongfang Aoshi's lap, and the two of them had very ambiguous positions.

Dongfang Aoshi didn't remind him, just sat silently.

After drinking the soup, the manager served them the meal.

Gentle again, ate silently.

During this period, Dongfang Aoshi sat there, no matter whether it was soup or anything else, he didn't move—

Because it is not convenient to have a gentle relationship.

The manager kept winking at Wenrou, hoping that she would discover this situation quickly so as not to make Dongfang Aoshi angry again.

Unfortunately, Gentle is immersed in his thoughts and cannot see it at all.

The manager was there alone for a long time and did not get any attention.

He looked at Dongfang Aoshi with great concern.

I found that his expression was very light and there was no displeasure.

He sighed a long sigh, and the manager stopped trying to remind gentleness.

Anyway, she can't accept it.

A tranquility.

After about twenty minutes, I became gentle and full.

I was ready to pack up and go out for a walk. I thought about what to do next.

Should I test the arrogant and arrogant style of Dongfang?

As soon as I looked up, I found that the Dongfang Aoshi's things didn't move.

He asked subconsciously, "Don't you eat?"

Dongfang Aoshi narrowed his eyes and said nothing.

The manager came forward to explain, and removed the cold things on the table and replaced them with hot ones, "The prince will not take action."

As he said that, he glanced at Wenru with a meaningful look.

Gentle softly stopped slightly, lowered his head, and realized that he was sitting on Dongfang Aoshi's lap.

He frowned, "Dongfang Aoshi, don't you want to have a meal? Let me down quickly."

Dongfang Aoshi was still moving, his deep pupils looked at Wen Rou, and his meaning was very obvious——

Uncle Dongfang was used to being served by others and didn't want to use his own chopsticks.

gentle:"…………"

Originally, Wenrou didn't want to worry about him———

Whether Dongfang Aoshi eats or not has nothing to do with her.

Gentle still wishes him to starve to death!
Chapter completed!