Realizing that he had lost his words, he should not have called her by his first name and surname. He changed his mouth and asked him, "Miss Shen, what's wrong with you? Have you been bullied by anyone?"

Shen Yinyin's whole body is dirty, covered with egg juice and tomato marks. Her hair seems to have been pulled in a mess. Even her clean and lovely face has several scratches, not to mention how embarrassed she is from the beginning to the end.

After hearing what he said, Shen Yinyin didn't admit it or deny it. She just hung her head slightly like a child who did something wrong and sniffed, "Mr. Feng, I want to see Mr. Gu, can I?"

Feng Xiao didn't expect that Shen Yinyin would come to visit. At the same time, the general manager of his family was angry because of Tang Guoer's intimate photo with the strange man. He was in a bit of a dilemma. "This point is already very late. Otherwise, Miss Shen, you will come tomorrow..."

"Please inform Mr. Feng." Without waiting for the words to finish, Shen Yinyin was in a hurry. She interrupted him pitifully, "if I hadn't been in trouble, I wouldn't have come to Mr. Gu."

Feng Xiaoxin can tell me what to put on in front of me. I can't tell you that you are trying to find the door now. However, he can still see through such a thing. He is just a little assistant. What can he do? "Wait a moment. I'll report to Mr. Gu, but don't hold too much hope. I can't control the result."

Leaving this sentence, Feng Xiao didn't mean to close the door directly. He turned around and walked upstairs. As soon as he entered the door, he saw the man on the chair suddenly raised his hand and swept the things on the desk to the ground.

Documents, photos, laptops, and a cup of hot coffee that he had served not long ago all fell down and clattered, which made his heart jump twice. He swallowed his saliva and quickly squatted down to clean up everything and looked up silently.

With his face in his hands, the man was depressed and decadent after losing his temper. It can be imagined how much the blow these photos have had on him. In less than a week, he has completely changed himself.

In the past, Mr. Gu, no matter in the shopping mall or in love, was so high spirited that now he can't even see a shadow.

Feng Xiao frowned when he put the folder into the box. He began to comfort him and said, "Mr. Gu, maybe there is something wrong with this picture. I think the wife should not be such a person. Would you like to take her back and ask yourself?"

The man raised his head from his hand and shot an eye knife. Feng Xiao choked for a moment. He could only swallow all the words he tried to persuade him. "It's getting late. You should go back to your room first and have a rest. The study is dirty. I'll ask my aunt to clean it up?"

This time, the man finally had a reaction. He took a deep breath and stood up from his chair. At the same time, he got into the eardrum with an urgent and loud voice, "Mr. Gu!"

The man twisted his eyebrows impatiently, turned around and glanced at the sound source. With such a glance, a figure rushed in, and "Tong" knelt down in front of him, "Mr. Gu!"

She cried, not sad, "please help me, you do not help me, I really will not live!"