Gu Zihang opened a microblog, and was surprised to see that the first topic of hot search was actually - the young lady of Gu's group suspected to have a secret relationship with a male beautician!

Gu Zihang's heart is slightly tight, his eyes light across a deep, finger immediately opened the microblog topic.

The WiFi of this store is very fast, but in just two or three seconds, all the pictures have been loaded on the mobile phone.

The photo shows a couple of men and women. The photographer obviously secretly filmed in the dark. The only thing you can see is that the woman in gray short sleeves is slim, with a pair of oversized sunglasses on her face, and she can't see the specific facial features clearly.

Gu Zihang subconsciously increased the intensity of pinching the mobile phone, and a variety of complex emotions appeared in his eyes.

Today, Su Yurou was wearing a white off the shoulder dress when she went out, not this one.

Su's face is not clear with Su's husband?

Gu Zihang then opened the remaining pictures in turn. When he lingered on the last one, he saw the couple enter a small hotel and seemed to open a room on the counter.

Heart, as if suddenly bitten by ants, severe pain, gradually spread to the four limbs!

No wonder, no wonder Su Yurou goes to Yirenfang beauty salon more frequently these days, and stays longer and longer

When Su Yurou went out, she was dressed up so bright and beautiful. I'm afraid that there is more than one person who appreciates her, right?

"Mr. Gu, are you ok?"

Director Shen of Mengchen company saw Gu Zihang's body trembling slightly, and his eyes suddenly showed some sympathy -- no, is that woman really Gu Zihang's wife?

Which woman would give up Gu Zihang's golden tortoise son-in-law when she was blind. She was valuable, but she rarely had a handsome face. In any case, she was a man of God.

Gu Zihang gave director Shen a cold look. Director Shen was shocked by him. Gu Zihang's eyes were covered with blood in a moment!

It's all like this. How much stimulation does it have to be?

"Director Shen, I've got something urgent to go. We'll talk about it later when we have time."

After Gu Zihang dropped this sentence, he pushed aside the back of his chair and ran out to the door without waiting for director Shen to reply!

what happened to director Shen? He felt that he had seen a great excitement today. Who can believe that the combination of a pair of male gods and goddesses, which has been favored by the industry, will come to such an end!

It's less than a month since Gu Zihang and Su Yurou got married?!

Gu Zihang rushed to his silver Pagani. He pulled open the door, sat in the driver's seat, started the engine with one foot, and then stepped on the accelerator to go to the Yirenfang beauty salon.

Never like this moment, as anxious as a hundred ants scratch the heart.

He wants to see Su Yurou, now, immediately, immediately!

Today's computer image revision technology is so powerful that if Su Yurou can prove that he is a man of intent who wants to black himself, Gu Zihang will believe that Su Yurou has not betrayed himself.

Gu Zihang is a proud and conceited man by nature. Su Yurou can just put down her posture. She always looks at Gu Zihang with admiration in any situation, as if he were her God.

Gu Zihang likes the feeling of being worshipped, and Su Yurou is the woman who can best meet Gu Zihang's needs.

But Su Yurou, who Gu Zihang knew, should not be as pure as a lotus flower without any dust, except for the last false pregnancy?

How can hook up on a soft little white face, let him face down!

The more Gu Zihang thought about it, the more he felt a tingle in his heart. He rushed to the Yirenfang beauty salon as quickly as possible.

As soon as he turned into the street where the Yirenfang was located, he saw an eye-catching cherry red cayenne.

That's su Yurou's car

Gu Zihang sipped her lips and felt a little relieved. Su Yurou's car is here, and her people should also be here.

The front desk lady saw the man coming in in in a hurry, and a trace of deep admiration ran through her eyes. Because Su Yurou often comes to Yirenfang for beauty salons, she has met Gu Zihang many times.

"Hello, Mr. Gu, are you looking for Miss Su Yurou? She is still taking care of her skin. Would you like to wait a little longer?"

According to the regulations of Yirenfang beauty salon, all employees are not allowed to brush their mobile phones during working hours. The front desk lady has not seen the crazy gossip on microblog.

Gu Zihang's deep eyes flashed a complex streamer. His voice was hoarse and he asked questions in a soft voice.

"Which room is she in now?"

The front desk lady recognized that Gu Zihang's mood was not right. However, she was not easy to ask in detail. She only answered Gu Zihang's question respectfully.

"Miss Su Yurou is on the fourth floor, room A06."

Before the front desk girl's voice dropped, she saw that Gu Zihang had already rushed to the elevator. It was as if something was driving him behind

What's wrong with Mr. Gu today?The front desk lady raised her eyebrows, feeling that Gu Zihang looked ugly today, as if she had been annoyed

A minute later, Gu Zihang had already reached the fourth floor of Iren square. He scanned the sign of room A06, but without thinking about it, he pushed the door in heavily.

In the room, only a variety of beauty tools are placed orderly, and there is no one in it.

All of a sudden, Gu Zihang's vision reflected a wooden box, a corner of the white gauze skirt was pressed outside the box.

The material of the gauze skirt was so familiar that Gu Zihang's facial features suddenly hardened. He squatted down, opened the wooden box and took out the gauze skirt.

as like as two peas in the morning, this is a white shoulder style.

Gu Zihang's thin lips pursed into a cold straight line. At that moment, he felt a little disappointed.

Gu Zihang walked to his desk and saw a beautician's business card with two big characters: "Liu Jun" on it, and a photo of a man attached to it.

to be honest, that man is really good-looking, but his eyebrows and eyes are soft, which is far less than one tenth of Gu Zihang's.

Gu Zihang sipped his lips. Good, very good. This man named Liu Jun is remembered by Gu Zihang.

Gu Zihang felt a pang of pain in his heart. When he turned on his mobile phone, he subconsciously thought of the inexplicable letter in his mail box.

Gu Zihang opened the email called "a kind reminder". In addition to the photos just taken, Gu Zihang also attached the address of Liu Jun's hotel.

Room 603, 6th floor, Wenchao Hotel, Tanxiang South Road, s city.

In the early summer, the warm sunshine shone on Gu Zihang's shoulder through the window, but Gu Zihang did not feel the slightest warmth.

Seeing the address displayed on the mobile phone, Gu Zihang didn't think about it. He rushed to Wenchao hotel directly from Yirenfang beauty salon.