Chapter 153

Zhao Zhenzhu's small face suddenly changed color. What did Su Jiugang say? Absolutely not?!

Where did she get the courage and confidence!

No matter how old she was, she was only 19 years old. Zhao Zhenzhu could not control her emotions. Her tone was threatening. "Sister Su, do you want to understand this picture..."

"You can give it to Huangfu Jue if you want, but it's still a question whether Huangfu Jue is willing to see you now." With that, Su Jiu turned around and strode forward.

Leaving Zhao Zhenzhu alone in the same place, her angry little face was iron green.

As soon as she gets to the palace gate, Su Jiu begins to find the person who Nighthawk said to meet her. However, before she finds her, she is suddenly dragged into the car.

It's him.

Huang Fu Jue.

And the driver is the Nighthawk.

"Why didn't you answer the phone?" Huang Fu Jue asked deeply, "there are no people around me. I'm very worried about you."

Su Jiu looked up at Huangfu Jue. By the weak light, she saw the tired color on the man's face.

It should be very tired to have a secret meeting.

Even came out to find her in person.

A warm current suddenly poured into Su Jiu's heart, but at the moment, when she met the photo in her pocket, her heart became very complicated.

Do you want to be frank with him?

If you tell him that it was just a mistake, and nothing happened to her and gongyue, will Huangfu believe it?

Even though Su Jiu subconsciously believed that Huangfu Jue would trust her, she still did not dare to gamble.

"What's the matter?" Seeing that Su Jiu was not looking right, Huangfu Jue touched her forehead. "Isn't it uncomfortable?"

"No, maybe I've been playing for a long time and I feel a little dizzy." Su Jiuchao's emperor Fu Jue smiles, but the more he grasps the photo, the more tightly he grasps it.

In the bedroom, Huangfu Jue goes to take a bath first. Su Jiu sits on the chair. She hears the sound of water before taking out the picture.

That picture, has been rubbed by her out of shape, but still can clearly see two naked young men and women.

Looking at a burst of anger suddenly from the bottom of Su Jiu's heart, she pulled hard, tore the photo to pieces and threw it into the garbage can.

She knew that she shouldn't blame Gong Yue, or even anyone, but the more so, she had nowhere to vent and didn't know how to cover up the past!

Su Jiu holds his knee, suddenly feel a little at a loss, no one can help her.

At this time, she is like a small animal torn open scar, curled up alone, silently licking her own wound.

The sound of the water suddenly stops. Su Jiu quickly kicks the trash can to the inside and pats his cheek, trying not to show any difference.

The bathroom door opened at the moment, and Huangfu Jue came out. There was only a bath towel around his thin waist to cover his important parts, and there was no other material.

The strong muscles, just watching, make people feel excited.

But Su Jiu did not appreciate the mood at the moment, she lowered her head, quickly find a good change of clothes, then skip Huangfu Jue, into the bathroom.

Huangfu Jue frowned slightly. Subconsciously, he felt that Su Jiu was not right, but he didn't know what was wrong.

I'm afraid she forgot to apply the ointment.

Huangfu Jue bent down and took out the ointment from the drawer. He swept his eyes and found that a fragment fell on the floor.

It's a fragment of the picture.

The deep pool like eyes swept the bedroom, and finally settled on the garbage can which was not in the original position.

As soon as his long legs hooked up, he hooked out the garbage can. As soon as he swept his eyes, he saw that there were countless pieces in the garbage can, such as the pieces in his hand.

The door of the bathroom suddenly opened. Huangfu Jue held the pieces in his hand, walked over and asked Su Jiu, "what's the matter?"

"No towel." Su Jiu whispered.

Huangfu Jue went to the cupboard and handed Su Jiu a brand-new towel. "If you want something for me, I don't mind."

He doesn't mind, but she does!

Su Jiu stares at Huangfu Jue. He doesn't have any idea to talk to him. He closes the bathroom door and opens the water to take a bath.

Huang Fu Jue's smile disappeared. He went back to his original position, bent down and picked up the fragments in the garbage can one by one.

In five minutes.

The re assembled picture fell into the man's deep eyes. Although it was not smooth or even blurred, the girl in the picture, as well as the image that people associate with, was so clearly visible.

Huangfu Jue's thin lips were tight, and the light in his eyes began to become cold little by little, so he looked at this picture all the time.

After a while, he took out his cell phone and made a call.

"Nighthawk, go to find out all the tracks of Su Jiu tonight, who he has met and what he has done. Give me a report tomorrow morning." After that, he cut off the phone and threw the debris into the dustbin again.After su Jiu came out from the bath, her intuition told her that there was something wrong with the atmosphere, but at the moment she was also in a state of confusion and had no time to think about it.

Her hair is wet, and Su Jiu rubs it casually, but she doesn't think it can touch her scalp. A pain makes her feel even more uncomfortable, so she doesn't wipe it at all.

Huang Fu Jue now put on his pajamas, came over, picked up the towel, took Su Jiu's hand to the table, asked her to sit down, and carefully wiped her hair.

He moves gently and patiently, slowly drying each strand. Then he takes out the hair dryer to blow her hair. The hair dryer makes a low noise, but the man's action calms Su Jiu's original irritable heart.

He was so tired that he had to take care of her.

She can't enjoy his treatment at ease. She can't bear it for no reason. After blowing her hair, Su Jiu says, "go to have a rest. Do you want to get up early tomorrow?"

Huang Fu Jue "eh" a, but didn't leave, he walked to Su Jiu in front of, squatted down, that eyes son slowly to the woman's eyes.

"Is there something unhappy?" Huang Fu Jue asked.

Su Jiu's eyes slowly focus, also look at him, his voice seems to have a soothing force, want her to tell him everything, without reservation.

But

Su Jiu's little hand grasped the corner of his clothes, and finally shook his head, "there is no unhappy thing, just a little tired."

Huangfu was silent, and finally nodded. He didn't force him any more. "Then we'll sleep."

Huangfu Jue picked up Su Jiu and covered her with a quilt. He lay on her side and gently held her. He would do nothing.

Put out the light, the room is quiet, can only hear each other's breathing sound, long, as if all asleep.

Su Jiu opened his eyes. After a while, she suddenly made a sound and called him, "did you sleep?"

"Well?"

Su jiudun, finally asked, "Huangfu Jue, will you always believe me?"

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