Mysterious husband always comes late at night

Gong Ting drove Xiaoyu to the company. Just downstairs, his mobile phone rang. He looked at the caller ID and said to Xiaoyu, "go upstairs first and I'll answer the phone."

Xiaoyu nodded and pushed open the door to get off.

As soon as the little fish left, Gong Ting's face became cold. He connected the phone, "what's up?"

"You go home right away. I have something to find you." Master Gong said that and snapped off the phone. It seems that he is still angry about Gong Ting's design.

Gong Ting picked his eyebrows, threw his mobile phone into the cupboard, slightly turned the steering wheel, and drove out of Huanyu real estate.

Mr. Gong threw his cell phone. He sat on the sofa and raised his hand and pressed his temple. He has a newspaper at hand. In the corner of the newspaper, there are inconspicuous photos, but the people in the photos are extremely conspicuous.

It was a photo of Xiaoyu and Fu zhengci. In the photo, they were ambiguous, like kissing. He narrowed his eyes. He had long known that this woman was not a fuel-efficient lamp. Now he dared to wear a green hat for Gong Ting before he passed the door.

The more he thought about it, the more angry he became. If he hadn't been afraid of Gong Ting, he would have wanted to find someone to throw Su Yu out of Britain and ban her from entering the country forever.

An hour later, Gong Ting strode into the villa, which was newly decorated to prepare for her wedding at the beginning of next month. This matter got into the media and made the old man very shameless.

Recently, he did not appear in the media again, but he quickly decided to marry Yanxi to block youyou's public, which was beyond his expectation.

As soon as he walked in, old Gong grabbed the newspaper around him and smashed it at his feet. "Take a good look at what the women around you have done behind your back?"

Gong Ting stooped down to pick up the newspaper and saw the photo in the corner at a glance. His pupils narrowed. He pinched the newspaper with his big hand. He looked up at him coldly, "did you send me the photo last night? Want to pick and tear apart? "

Father Gong has been busy with the wedding recently. He really didn't intervene in his trivial affairs. At the moment, his eyebrows stood up angrily, "will my hand only occupy a corner? As minister Fu in London, and the relationship between that woman and you, it's not too much for them to make headlines. "

Gong Ting's eyes exuded coldness, "I thought you would stop a little after a cut and gain wisdom. I didn't expect you to stare at me. I almost fell into the trap, but when I saw the newspaper, I became more and more determined to be with her. "

Master Gong was so angry that he patted the table, "is this your attitude towards talking to me? She didn't betray. You know in your heart that their mouths are stuck together. Did I design it? Can't you see? "

"You just can't see me, can you?" Gong Ting is also looking at the old man angrily. Of course, he knows that this photo is not a synthesis, not an excuse. They may really kiss.

But in front of the old man, he must not have the slightest doubt, otherwise he will intensify.

"I can't see you, or are you deceiving yourself? Gong Ting, you threw Yanxi into my bed. I took all the orders. You don't want this trouble. I solved it for you, but Su Yu, she doesn't deserve you at all. Why should you be stubborn and ruin the great future of the palace family? " Master Gong's bitter heart.

After all, this son is too emotional. If he is a little more rational, he should know which is more important.

Gong Ting tore the newspaper into pieces and looked more sinister, "father, if you disturb her again, I will make the glory of the Gong family a thing of the past forever."