"Mrs. Gu has made a lot of calls in a row. Do you think so?"

Gu Zhao was still happy, but the assistant who didn't know the truth suddenly mentioned Jiang Yao. This let Gu Zhao in the heart is very displeased, he turns a sharp eyes to see past.

The assistant just lowered his head and closed his mouth.

Then Gu Zhao has been annoyed by his words, originally quite happy, did not expect him to say more.

"You remember that I didn't have a wife in Gu Zhao. I never admitted that woman."

Gu Zhao walked up to the assistant and grabbed his collar with his hand, forcing him to look up at his eyes.

The assistant quickly replied, "I know president Gu. I won't make this mistake again."

Although the assistant had admitted his mistake and said that he would never make such a mistake again, Gu Zhao, who was already unhappy, did not intend to let him go. He straightened his clothes and said, "you have been working under me for several months. You can make such a small mistake. I don't think you need to come again."

Assistant immediately Leng in situ, he can't believe staring at Gu Zhao's back. I was opened because I said a word to my wife. It's too inhuman.

Although there were many disagreements in his heart, he didn't dare to say anything more. After all, it's not good to fall out with him. If you go out from here, you can find a better job.

If you offend Gu Zhao, you may not want to be in this circle for your whole life.

He didn't say anything, but bowed in the direction of Gu Zhao, then opened the door and left.

In such a big office, Gu Zhao took a USB flash drive, then turned to look out of the window at the night scene and said casually, "Jiang Yao, just wait. Xu Xiao is dead, and I won't let you have a good time."

His hand began to slowly tighten, and he held the USB flash disk tightly in the palm of his hand.

On the other side, Jiang Yao kept calling Gu Zhao with her mobile phone. In a short period of ten minutes, she made at least dozens of calls to Gu Zhao. But Gu Zhao didn't answer at all, which made Jiang Yao worried.

But this anxious heart and a little more gratified, Gu Zhao this time abroad, may be that the cause of the scandal outside. It seems that he is still a little attached to himself, otherwise why would he do that to himself.

Thinking of this, Jiang Yao showed a smile unconsciously.

"Are you there, ma'am?"

When Jiang Yao was in a trance, a voice came from outside the door.

"I'm here. What's wrong with aunt sun?"

Jiang Yao put her mobile phone at the head of the bed and went to the door to open it. I saw aunt sun holding a bowl of chicken soup in her hand, and the fragrance of the chicken soup immediately came into her nose.

"Well, a few days ago, you cut your hand and shed so much blood. Aunt sun thought, this black chicken is raw blood, so she stewed it for you."

Aunt sun looked at Jiang Yao with a smile, then handed the soup to the front.

Jiang Yao subconsciously looked at the wound on her hand and said with a smile, "thank you, aunt sun. It's too much trouble for you."

She took the bowl in aunt sun's hand with her hand, a face of embarrassment. Because of her own reasons, aunt sun was so worried. She was very sorry.

"Where, where. It's my wife who thinks too much. This is what I should do. "

Such a polite Jiang Yao made aunt sun feel ashamed and sympathized with her.

It is reasonable to say that such a good wife should be taken good care of by her husband. Why doesn't he look good every time I see him. It's strange to yell at your wife.

"By the way, ma'am, yesterday, my husband came home. I don't know why he got so angry that he kicked down the garbage cans in the kitchen."

"Is it?"

It's not uncommon for Jiang Yao to see such a situation. Gu Zhao often does, and she is not surprised.

So casually said: "should be the work is not satisfactory, he did not hurt you."

Aunt sun waved her hand and said with a smile, "no, No. However, when Mr. Wang saw the bloody glass slag in the garbage can, he asked. I said it was yours, and he was angry at that time. "

"Really?"

Jiang Yao asked aunt sun tentatively, but she was very happy. The smile on his face, looking angry a lot. The complexion is much better than the feeling of illness just now.

Aunt sun is very happy. Sure enough, Mr. Sun can make his wife happy.

"Yes, but then he scolded me and left."

What aunt Sun said after Jiang Yao did not listen to this, because she is now immersed in joy. Feeling that her love for so many years was rewarded, she first laughed, then took the bowl and drank the chicken soup.

"Thank you, aunt sun."

Jiang Yao smilingly put the bowl back into aunt sun's hands, and then sat down for two deep breaths, which made aunt sun happy.

"It's late. My wife should rest early and wait for my husband to come back."

Aunt sun gave her a look, closed the door and went out.

Jiang Yao was lying on the big bed alone, tossing and turning, but she couldn't sleep. I just want to see Gu Zhao soon and explain to him what happened in the newspaper.

Although he made a lot of calls just now, Gu Zhao didn't answer them. But this did not affect Jiang Yao's good mood at all. She sent Gu Zhao a message with her mobile phone before going to bed, and then she closed her eyes and went to sleep.

The content of the text message is to ask him when he will be back, and to explain to him that he and horting are innocent, and those in the newspaper are not true, so that he can believe himself.

After some fighting, Gu Zhao was woken up by this SMS bell. He stood up and took a bath towel around his crotch.

Then he said to the woman on the bed, "you can go."

Then he took a card from his wallet and gave it to the woman. The hot woman came down from the bed with the card and picked up the clothes on the ground one by one in front of Gu Zhao, then put them on her body.

Before leaving, I did not forget to touch Gu Zhao's strong chest with my hand and a kiss.

Gu Zhao frowned in disgust and wiped his chest with toilet paper. Then he went straight to the bathroom. He didn't look at the cell phone, because he knew that the message must have been sent to him by Jiang Yao.

After taking a bath, Gu Zhao wiped his hair with a towel, and his wet hair was dripping from his head, slowly flowing down his skin texture.

At this time, the room has been cleaned, and there is no ambiguous smell in the room, just like when he just came in.

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