Chapter 222

Li Jue Feng's warm big palm caressed her forehead to test the temperature. He didn't burn much. Li Jue Feng's tone was a little urgent, "Gu Xiaoai! What's wrong? "

"No, it's really OK." Gu Xiaoai bowed his head to wipe his tears. He didn't know what to do. The more he wiped away his tears, the more fierce he was.

"Push the elevator down." Li Jue's voice was cold,

"Yes, Mr. Li." The female manager went to press the floor number.

"No, No." Gu Xiaoai anxiously pulled the female manager forward, not caring how ugly she was with tears, "I'm really OK, I just..."

"Just what?" Li Jue Feng stares at her, as if she is not ready to let her go without saying a reason.

Gu Xiaoai was a kind of feeling that he didn't feel it. His mind was turning stiffly. He wiped his tears before he made up the reason, "I just suddenly thought of my father."

Li Jue Feng's expression was a moment of stupefaction.

"Your father..." the female manager stood at the interview and tried to ask, handing her a tissue.

Gu Xiaoai took the tissue and gave her a grateful smile. Her voice was still choking. "My father has been in prison for nearly nine years. The development of the outside world is changing with each passing day, but he is getting haggard day by day inside... Just thinking about him, he just lost control."

She's telling more and more lies now.

She was convinced by such reasons.

Is she... Getting worse.

"I'm sorry." When she said this, the woman manager immediately said apologetically, "I mentioned your sadness."

"Nothing."

Gu Xiaoai keeps a perfect smile and shakes his head.

Nothing in the first place.

She survived like a broken family.

She spent nine years in the same way.

To be the devil's mistress, she is suffering as well.

It's just seeing Chu Shixiu and Liang Nuan kissing. What's the point? They're unmarried, and kissing is normal

What tears did she shed? What is there to cry about

"Come here."

Li Jue Feng suddenly put his hands on her shoulders and turned her to face himself. His face was gloomy. He took up a paper towel and rubbed her face a little. His fingertips were so soft that they didn't look like him.

"I'm fine." With that, Gu Xiaoai couldn't help sobbing.

All the tears on his face were wiped clean. Li Jue Feng crazily pulled her into his arms and held her on the back of her head, letting her lean against his chest.