Bossy President Excessive Love

She felt helpless and went to Gu's arms to drill for fear that Jiang Feng would see her.

Jiang Feng is on his way. He already knows what's going on.

"Violet." Jiang Feng's magnetic voice was a little hoarse, calling softly.

He Zi didn't dare to look at him, but he felt that he was too dirty.

Joe was furious and patted Gu lightly.

Gu looks up at him gently. Qiao Liting signs to help her out.

Then Qiao Liting and Wu Yue went out and waited outside.

Gu is a little confused, but she tries to release Hezi.

He Zi did not let go, but she buried her face in front of her chest. She didn't even have the courage to face Jiang Feng.

Gu is very quick to feel the wet feeling on his chest. He Zi is crying. He Zi is crying fiercely.

Jiang Feng slowly squatted down and looked at He Zi.

"Violet, it's just pictures. I don't mind. " Jiangfeng's warm and moist voice, like a gentle wind, slowly blew into her ear.

With that, Jiang Feng reached over and grasped He Zi's shoulder.

Gu gently took the opportunity to release Hezi, got up, and walked out quickly.

Hezi still lowered her head, scattered hair down, and fluttered slightly with her crying.

"I'm sorry, brother Jiang Feng." He Zi doesn't know why. She wants to say "I'm sorry" now.

She felt her bed photos stained his eyes.

Jiang Feng holds her shoulder in both hands and holds her in his arms: "don't be afraid, let's face it together."

He Zi was so close to Jiang Feng for the first time.

The first time she was held in his arms, her heart gave a jerk.

But the next second, she subconsciously pushed him away.

"Brother Jiang Feng, don't come near me. I'm dirty now." Those photos seem to be her stains. She can't take these stains to get close to brother Jiang Feng.

"Don't say that, I've been ill for such a long time, like an idiot, you have never despised me."

"It's not the same." He Zi shakes his head and tears flow.

"What's different? Not to mention whether the picture is p's, or whether someone has set a trap for a long time, the other party's doing so is nothing more than hitting you. You can't do what they want. "

Listening to Jiang Feng's words, He Zi was stunned.

Did brother Jiang Feng recover?

"Brother Jiang Feng, I......" She couldn't speak any more. She seemed to be speechless for a moment. She didn't know what to say.

"It's needless to say anything. No matter what happens, we face it together. Even if the sky falls down, we are not afraid. I'm taller than you. I can carry it for you for a while."

Jiang Feng a pair of black eyes tightly stare at her, with the most warm tone, said the most touching words.

He Zi tears, she deeply into the eyes of Jiangfeng.

As if there were courage in his eyes that could cheer her up and make her forget the power of being framed and defiled.

"Brother Jiang Feng!" He Zi fell into the arms of Jiang Feng.

In this life, even if she died, she would die in the arms of brother Jiang Feng.

The pictures, the cruel reality that forced her to almost commit suicide to avoid, she doesn't need to hide now.

With the support of brother Jiang Feng, she will never be defeated so easily.

People all over the world think that she is dissolute, and that her private life is not improper. She doesn't care.

As long as her brother Jiang Feng looks up to her and doesn't think she's dirty, it's good.

Jiang Feng raised his hand and gently stroked her back.

"Don't hide anything from me. Even if I can't help you now, I can cheer you on. " Jiang Feng's warm breath was on her head.

That kind of heat, although very shallow, but enough to warm the heart of Hezi.

Just now, she felt that she had no face to see others and didn't know how to face the next mess, but she seemed to have a backbone.

Jiang Feng saw that her hair was so disorderly. He gently stroked it with his big hands, put his long fingers and forks into her hair, and acted as a comb to tidy up her disorderly hair.

He Zi kneels on the ground and lets him move.

The tears in the corner of the eye finally did not overflow.

Her eyes slowly returned to their original state, with some light.

After combing her hair again, Jiang Feng looked at Hezi and said, "now cheer up, don't let the people who designed all this succeed, see the joke."

He Zi nodded, sniffed, and raised his lips slightly.

"Thank you, brother Jiang Feng." He Zi's wet eyes are full of Jiang Feng's face.

"How can I say such a polite thing?" Jiang Feng raised his hand and rubbed her head: "we are a family."

When he helped Hezi to get up, he didn't know if it was because he had been squatting for too long that his eyes suddenly turned black.

He Zi is very lucky to hold him in time.

"Brother Jiang Feng, what's the matter with you?" He Zi's face turned pale in a hurry.

Jiang Feng shook his dizzy head and looked down at He Zi. Wen smiled and said, "I'm ok."

As he spoke, he looked around.

"Here? Office? "

Hezi nodded and stared at his eyes, her heart hanging tight.

"How can I come here?" Jiang Feng's thick brow is tight, looking at He Zi.

He Zi almost cried again, but she realized that Jiang Feng's brother suddenly lost his memory, which must have shocked him just now.

"I asked you to come here. I'm afraid you're not interesting at home." He Zi lied.

"Why are your eyes red?" Jiang Feng stared at her eyes and raised his hand to dry the tears on her face

"No!" He Zi doesn't admit: "just washed his face."

Said, she helped Jiangfeng brother to sit on the sofa.

After Jiang Feng sat down, he closed his eyes and fell asleep.

He Zi looks at Jiang Feng, who is sleeping quietly. He forgets that maybe it's God's plan.

She must deal with this matter perfectly before brother Jiang Feng discovers it again.

Go to the lounge and take out a thin blanket and cover it on brother Jiang Feng.

Open the door of the office and see Qiao Liting and Wu Yue sitting outside.

She knew she didn't have the ability to deal with such a public relations crisis, and the group's public relations department, with aunt he's people, they would not really help her.

She went to Qiao Liting and Wu Yue and bowed down to them.

"Two brothers, can you help me this time?" Hezi raised her head and looked at them expectantly.

"You mean the pictures on the Internet?" Wu Yue also spent some time in business with his father. Although he was not sure how to deal with these intrigues, he was clearly divided. The person who released these photos now either wanted money or He Zi's position as chairman of the board.

But Gu gently has said that they suspect that Aunt he did it.

Wu Yue felt that he could take the opportunity to ask his father to help Hezi, but he could not help Bai either.

"Yes, I hope you can help me." He Zi soft voice, very low attitude.