The man in front of her, dressed in a white shirt of exquisite workmanship, came to her step by step until he forced her to the corner of the table. Then he looked down at her.

Su Xingyu was still in shock and asked, "Why are you scaring me? When did you come back? Shouldn't you be on a business trip at Hanyu research center? "

"The itinerary has changed." Lu Shifeng simply said, reaching out and lifting her chin, "don't you like me coming back?"

"No, No." Su Xingyu's arrogance immediately small down, this man, she can't provoke.

Lu Shifeng carefully looked at her: "it seems to be thin."

She was still forced by him at the corner of the table, and her nose was filled with the faint masculinity of his body, as if there was a huge pressure. She wanted to open her face uneasily and said, "Lu Shifeng, you and I have something to do now. This set of photos will be published tomorrow."

Lu Shifeng released his hand holding her face, but he didn't get out of the way: "Xia Ling's photo, it's OK to delay for a while."

As early as entering the door, he saw what she was doing, but this was not the point. The point was: "I heard you cut Zhuang Zhen's face?"

Su Xingyu's heart jumps and looks up at him in surprise. How can he know as soon as he comes back? Is it Zhuang Jue's complaint? How fast! She calmed down and asked, "how is Zhuang Heng now?"

Lu Shifeng looked at her quietly: "do you care about her?"

Su Xingyu said softly, "no, I hate her. I cut her face yes, I just want to know if I disfigured her? " Although Zhuang Zhen's face was not cut directly by her hands, Xiao Ling did it to vent her anger, which was no different from what she cut herself. What's important is that Su Xingyu doesn't want this matter to involve Xiaoling.

Lu Shifeng remained silent: "when did you become so cruel?"

Su Xingyu's heart thumping, summoned up courage to look at him: "I know you have a good feeling for Zhuang Zhen, if you want to punish me, punish me." This time it was a big deal, and she didn't expect to escape.

The room quieted down, as if even the air is cool, bursts of cold Qinru people's bone marrow.

Lu Shifeng gazed at her for a long time, just as he gazed at a prey with nowhere to escape. He suddenly asked, "do you know the consequences of moving someone who shouldn't move? Do you know what punishment you're going to get? "

She was so nervous that she immediately pushed him away and ran away, but her body trembled slightly and couldn't escape at all. She remembered the first time she met two or three years ago, when he oppressed her. He humiliated her in the studio, and then he tortured her day and night

Her breath became urgent. Shortness of breath, even pale, eager to curl up the slender body into a ball.

But even so, she didn't ask for mercy.

Lu Shifeng's eyes were deep and unpredictable, and his anger was suppressed in his voice: "you are very afraid, why don't you excuse yourself?"

Su Xingyu bowed his head and did not dare to look at him. His fingers unconsciously grasped the corner of the table, tightening and tightening until his joints turned white. She can't exonerate herself. She doesn't want the flame of his revenge to fall on Xia Ling. This time, the person Xia Ling injured is Zhuang Zhen, who is very trusting and dependent in Lu Shifeng's heart. She's not sure whether Xia Ling can retreat completely. What if Pei Ziheng didn't take good care of her?

Overhead came a voice as cold as ice: "her face is broken, you pay her a face."

Her heart was as tight as a knife. Sure enough, he couldn't compare with Zhuang Zhen.

She heard him raise his voice to call GUI Ma, and told her to find a whip for riding. She gave it a beating in the middle of the air, which was soul stirring.

Su Xingyu's body began to tremble again. From the corner of his eyes, he saw that the whip was as thick as a baby's arm, and he didn't know what material it was made of. It was dark and shiny. It was very ferocious. She couldn't imagine how painful it would have been if it had fallen on her face? It's definitely worse than Xia Ling's attack. Maybe I've been disfigured all my life.

"Look up." Lu Shifeng said to her.

"Lu Shifeng..." she was really scared, and her voice was imploring, "you... Don't hit me in the face..."

Lu Shifeng looked at her coldly. The whip in his hand was like a ferocious and strange snake: "one report for another. You should accompany her when you hit Zhuang Zhen, unless someone else hit her."

"If... If there were someone else, what would you do?" Su Xingyu asked in a trembling voice.

Lu Shifeng's voice was calm: "that's not your business."

Su Xingyu's body was still shaking. He opened his eyes and didn't dare to look at the terrible whip. His fingers were clenched tightly at the corner of the table. His nails were torn and bleeding.

For a long time, she closed her eyes and said softly, "you fight."The air in the room was like ice, cold, dark, and her dreadful mood as she waited for punishment to fall.

But as a century goes by, the pain on the cheek has never come. Su Xingyu opened his eyes blankly, and saw that Lu Shifeng just stood at the same place and looked at her. The black and ferocious whip was still in his hand, but he didn't mean to hit people.

She didn't understand what he was up to. She was silent and stiff.

"Why?" Asked Lu Shifeng.

Su Xingyu's heart raised his throat: "I, I don't understand what you mean."

"Su Xingyu, you don't dare to hurt people at all," Lu Shifeng looked at her coldly and said, "why do you want to help Xia Ling bear the responsibility?"

She was pale, incredulous: "you, you all know?"

How could he not know? As soon as he got off the plane, he received a complaint from his mother, saying that Su Xingyu had moved his hand to Zhuang Zhen, causing him to break his face. His mother told him to drive Su Xingyu out of the house, but he knew in his heart that his little wife was not like that. There must be some misunderstanding. He sent people to investigate, and the news came back quickly - it was Xia Ling who hurt people.

But he is still very angry, she would rather suffer for others than tell him the truth.

He forced her to ask: "how much benefit has Xia Ling given you? Are you willing to take the blame for her

She even stammered under his pressure: "I, i... she, she is a queen, a superstar. She depends on one face to eat. You can't disfigure her."

"So it doesn't matter to you?" Lu Shifeng's face is about to rain.

Su Xingyu was very scared, but still said: "I'm just a photographer. It doesn't matter if I'm not disfigured. What's more... "She suddenly stopped talking.

"What more?" Asked Lu Shifeng.

She still did not speak, head down side, very scared look.

Lu Shifeng seized her small arm with such force that she felt her bones would be crushed“ What's more? " He growled low.