Dongfang Aoshi is very tall, one and a half head taller than her. It is difficult for gentle tiptoe to help him dress.
I had to climb onto the soft couch.
As soon as Wenrou got up, Wenwan was driven out.
Wenwan looked at Wenru's gaze and became more and more vicious and hatred.
Gentle and ignore it, focusing on changing clothes.
Suddenly, Wenrou saw that there was a small tattoo on Dongfang Aoshi's left back arm, which seemed to be a word-
The word is crooked, it looks a bit like a mohua, and a bit like a pattern...
Wenrou didn't recognize whether it was a word or a picture.
Just as she wanted to take a look, she wrote it down, and when she went back, she asked what the manager was, Dongfang Aoshi pulled her clothes on.
Wenrou subconsciously reached out to stop her, but she was one step late.
Dongfang Aoshi has already pulled out his clothes, and seems to be deliberately avoiding them.
Wenrou felt that it was wrong, but she couldn't say it. What was wrong...
Somehow, Wenrou suddenly turned her head and looked at Wenwan-
The gentle expression was stiff and the eyes were very wrong.
Originally, Wenrou just felt that it was just a tattoo and didn't need to pay too much attention.
The gentle expression made Wenrou feel that things were not as simple as she imagined.
Unfortunately, Dongfang Aoshi has put on his clothes.
Otherwise, she would have recorded the picture and studied it carefully, and saw what secret was hidden, which made Wen Wan's expression suddenly change.
His eyes stared straight at Dongfang Aoshi's back.
Dongfang Aoshi's face was gloomy, and his cold tone was always domineering, "Come here."
Wenrou was stunned and walked over, "Dongfang Aoshi, what I just said..."
Dongfang Aoshi stretched out his hand and pulled it, Gentle Rou staggered, and his whole body fell into his arms.
A strong masculine aura enveloped the crowd, like an invisible hand, trapping the tenderness.
Gentle frowned, not like this feeling.
Struggle, remember.
Dongfang Aoshi pressed Wenrou with just one hand, so that she could not move, let alone get up.
The maid cleaned up the wine on the table and replaced it with a full-color, fragrant meal.
Most of them are seafood.
The practice is mainly light.
The main dish is lobster. After the boiling, drizzle it with garlic oil, and steam it whole, which is very fresh and fragrant.
The others are fish and shellfish.
You can tell from the color that these are all fresh and lively cooked-
It is winter now, but Dongfang Aoshi can still get these seafood, which shows how luxurious he is.
Wenrou originally likes to eat seafood, but now it is noon, lunch time, and the trouble just now, I am already hungry.
Sit down automatically, take the bowl and prepare for dinner.
"Did you sit down?" Dongfang Aoshi frowned, his face completely cold.
"That's right! The prince didn't let you sit, so you dare to sit?" Wen Wan looked for Wen Rou when she saw the opportunity, but in short, she didn't like Wen Rou.
gentle:"……"
If you ask her to come over and don’t let her eat, why should you tell her to come?
Are you playing with her?
He gently complained and stood up slowly.
Dongfang Aoshi raised his eyebrows.
The maid immediately brought a plate of shrimps to gentle hands.
"What are you doing?" Wenrou was not angry.
Aren't she not allowed to eat? Then what else can she do to make the plate?
"Skin peeling."
Just forget it if you don’t let her eat, but you still have to enslave her?
Gentleness is absolutely amazing!
This person really has no humanity at all!
"Don't you have no hands?"
"Is the prince's hands used to do rough jobs like peeling shrimp shells?" Wen Wan was impatient to jump out, and the fox pretended to be a tiger's power.