Spoiled by My Possessive CEO

She suddenly feel embarrassed, to Gu gently in the arms of drilling, for fear that Jiang Feng see her.

On the way here, Jiang Feng already knew what was going on.

"Zier." Jiang Feng magnetic voice with a little hoarse, gently called.

He Zi didn't dare to look at him. She just felt that she was dirty now.

Qiao Li Ting saw this and patted Gu gently.

Gu gently looked up at him, Qiao Li Ting to help a gesture, let her go out together.

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

Gu gently a little confused, but she tried to release He Zi.

He Zi didn't let go, but her face was buried in her chest. She didn't even have the courage to face Jiang Feng.

Gu lightly very quickly feel a wet chest, He Zi is crying, crying very fierce.

Jiang Feng squatted down slowly, looking at He Zi.

"Zi'er, it's just pictures. I don't mind Jiang Feng's warm voice, like a gentle wind, slowly blew into her ears.

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

Gu gently took the opportunity to slowly release He Zi, got up and walked out quickly.

He Zi still lowered her head and her scattered hair fluttered slightly with her crying.

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

She felt her bed photos Dirty his eyes.

Jiang Feng hands holding her shoulder, put her to his arms a hug: "don't be afraid, we come together to face."

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

He held her in his arms for the first time, and her heart trembled.

But the next second, she subconsciously pushed him away.

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

Jiang Feng's eyes crossed with a touch of heartache: "don't say that. I've been sick for such a long time. Like an idiot, you have never despised me."

"It's not the same." He Zizhi shook his head and burst into tears.

"What's the difference? Not to mention whether the photo belongs to P, whether it is a trap laid by someone long ago, the other party's doing so is nothing more than hitting you. You can't do what they want. "

Listen to Jiang Feng so organized words, He Zi slightly Zheng Zheng.

Has brother Jiang Feng recovered?

"Brother Jiang Feng, I..." She couldn't speak any more. It seemed that she was unable to speak for a moment. She didn't know what to say.

"Don't say anything. No matter what happens, let's face it together. Even if the sky falls down, I'm not afraid. I'm taller than you. How can I carry it for you for a while?"

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

He Zi tears DC, she deeply looked into Jiang Feng's eyes.

As if there was 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 moved into Jiang Feng's arms.

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

The photos, the cruel reality that forced her to commit suicide, she didn't need to hide now.

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

People all over the world think that she is dissolute, and that her private life is unruly. 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 her hand and gently stroked her back.

"You don't have to hide anything from me. Even if I don't have the ability to help you now, I can cheer you up. " Jiang Feng's warm breath sprayed on her head.

That kind of heat, although very shallow, but enough to warm He Zi's heart.

She just felt shameless and didn't know how to face the next mess, but she seemed to have a backbone.

Jiang Feng see her hair so messy, big palm gently stroked up, long finger fork into her hair, act as a comb, for her hair.

He Zi knelt down on the ground and let him move.

The corner of the eye finally no more tears.

Her eyes also slowly recovered as before, with some light.

After combing her hair again, Jiang Feng looked at He Zi: "now cheer up, don't let the people who design all this succeed, see jokes."

He Zi nodded, sniffed, and the corners of her lips raised slightly.

"Brother Jiang Feng, thank you." He Zi's wet eyes were full of Jiang Feng's face.

"Why do you say such polite things?" Jiang Feng raised her hand and rubbed her head: "we are a family."

When he helped He Zi to get up, he didn't know if it was because of squatting too long that his eyes suddenly turned dark.Body shape a stagger, fortunately he Zi timely help him.

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

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

Then he looked around.

"What's this? Office? "

He Zi nods and stares at his eyes. His heart hangs tight.

"How did I come here?" Jiang Feng's dense eyebrows tightened, looking at He Zi.

He Zi almost wants to cry again, but she realizes that Jiang Feng's brother suddenly loses his memory. It must be that Jiang Feng's mood has just been shocked.

"I told you to come. I'm afraid you're boring at home." He Zi lied.

"Why are your eyes red?" Jiang Feng stares at her eye, raises hand to wipe the tear mark on her face: "still cry?"

"No!" He Zi does not admit: "just washed a face."

Then she helped brother Jiang Feng to sit down on the sofa.

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

He Zi looks at the sleeping brother Jiang Feng. He forgets that it may be God's arrangement.

She must deal with this matter perfectly before brother Jiang Feng finds out again.

Go to the rest room and take out a thin blanket to cover brother Jiang Feng.

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

She knows that she doesn't have the ability to deal with such a public relations crisis, and the group's public relations department has aunt he's people, and they won't really help her.

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

"Two brothers, can you help me this time?" He Zi raised her head and looked at them eagerly.

"You mean the photos on the Internet?" Wu Yue has been in business with his father for some time. Although he is not sure how to deal with these intrigues, he has a clear division. Now the people who release these photos either want money or He Zi's position as the chairman of the board.

But Gu lightly has already said, they suspect is aunt he to do.

Wu Yue felt that he could take the opportunity to ask his father to help He Zi, but he could not help him in vain.

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