C73 Nothing to be done

"Although our family doesn't have much money, we still have some capital. Sis, look at you now, aren't you embarrassing our family?" The young man pointed at Song Jiayin and scolded him.

Looking at the exposed skin of his elder sister, the young man became even more spirited. Wearing shirt and pants and looking completely naked was what a good girl should look like. How could she wear such violent clothes? Lu Xin's snow-white shoulders and beautiful figure were seen by other people. Not only was she wearing makeup, she was also wearing makeup. Although what she drew wasn't a thick layer of makeup, it was more like a hook to a woman with makeup on. You know, the kind that attracts big bosses. Young lady, how can big sister walk on this path?

Song Jiayin saw that her explanation did not have any effect on his younger brother, she stomped her feet in anger, there was nothing she could do about his younger brother. She glared at the young man, then pouted his mouth at the middle-aged man and woman beside the luggage: "Dad, mom, why didn't you guys help me speak up?

You two are still young and inexperienced. You have to let him, and Jia Yin, when you find a time to let us meet that Mr. Gong, we can get to know each other first and get to know each other better. We can also see what kind of person he is, and whether he is worth you entrusting your life to him or not. Yes, they were married before they even saw each other. " Nie Shan said to Song Jiayin while holding the luggage, because Song Jiayin did not inform her of her marriage, Nie Shan had always kept it in his heart.

"I know, but he's very busy every day. She doesn't have the time right now." Closing her eyes and calming herself down, Song Jiayin tried her best to calm her voice down as she spoke.

His stepmother Wang Meifang, who was listening at the side had a bad look on her face, and ridiculed in a strange tone: "You don't have time? We have a big family coming to A City, so we'll take a look and see, Jiayin, look, this person is really sincere towards you. Although you are not my biological son, but in name, we are still family, so you can't go out on your elbows! "Nie Shan, what do you think?" After saying that, he secretly pinched the ashen-faced middle-aged man beside him.

My daughter is with that man, would she not have the time to lie to him? Although I'm Jiayin's stepfather, Jiayin is also my daughter. I've suffered so much outside, how can I bear to not say it … Although I'm not in A city, but that man and Jiayin never told us about it when they were getting married. Without making any noise, the two of them got their identification card. Who knows if that person is cheating on them on their marriage. I have to be careful, and help Jia Yin take a good look.

Seeing that Gong Yichen's impression of him was getting worse and worse in front of her parents, Song Jiayin could only go up and smooth things over.

"Dad, mom, you're thinking too much. It's not that complicated. He just has to go to the office today because he has something to do. I need to hurry up and wait for him to get some free time so I can bring him over to meet you guys, okay?" After saying that, he shook Nie Feng's arm like a spoiled child. Seeing that his father's expression had slightly eased up, he planned to find an apartment to let his family leave their luggage there for a while. First, he would rest for a while before bringing them to A City to buy some things.

"Here, give me the things. I'll make a phone call and put the luggage away first." Song Jiayin took out her phone and called the intermediary. She rented a small apartment that had three bedrooms, one hall, and was located in the city center. It just so happened that it would be more convenient for her parents to go shopping or shopping in the park.

Well, here's the book. Where's the bottle in the glass cabinet? She had finally tidied up and completed her mission! Song Jiayin had his hands on her waist, and couldn't help but feel a sense of pride when she looked at the organized room that she had placed in.

He turned around and shouted to his parents and the young man who was playing a game, "Let's go. We just arrived at A City. I'll take you to the nearby movie city. After we're done, we'll go to the Wal-Mart store to buy some clothes."

The four of them held hands, while Song Jiayin and the young man still talked nonstop. The afterglow of the setting sun caused their shadows to lengthen, making them bustle with pedestrians.

"It's so bad, come and help me!" Song Jiayin shouted to the teenager in front who was making faces at her with a bunch of small things.

"It's really useless. I can't hold onto such a small item. It's so unpromising, so unpromising." The youth ruthlessly and mockingly looked at the heavily injured Song Jiayin.

"Why don't you come over and try, a promising younger brother?" Ye Zichen raised his eyebrows.

"If you want to try, then go ahead. Oh my god!" What the hell did you buy? So heavy?! It would be better to just move an elephant. Song Jiayin, are you poisoned? The young man looked at Song Jiayin who was clapping her hands as if nothing had happened, and spoke fiercely.

Song Jiayin blinked her eyes, slanted her head, and calculated with her fingers: "Let me think, I bought a microwave to heat up my dishes, a hair dryer, a baking machine … Oh yeah, there's still a refrigerator and an air conditioner on the way. Remember to get it and let your moving master install it for you. "

"Song!" Excellent! Tone! " It was all her fault for scolding Song Jiayin so much. She had bought so many things to mess around with at home, and she was so tired that she was about to die. But having said that, she still felt a kind of indescribable warmth in her heart, spreading to her entire body.

Song Jiayin rubbed her sore left hand, but it was as if her arm was filled with lead, she did not listen to her. She frowned, and with great difficulty, she went back home and took out her key.

Oh my god, why is Gong Yichen at home? Didn't he go to the company? Looking at the beautiful man in front of him, Song Jiayin's face turned hot.

Sleeping in black. Drops of water that had yet to dry dripped down from his hair onto the ground. His raised eyebrows hid a glimmer of light, and Gong Yichen pursed his lips, which gave off an indescribably fatal enticement. Perplexity.

"That …" Thinking about how his parents had been pressing for him to see Gong Yichen, Song Jiayin's head grew bigger.

Gong Yichen felt it was funny seeing Song Jiayin wanting to say something but hesitating. He raised his hand to rub her fluffy little head and asked softly, "What's wrong? "If there's anything, tell me and I'll help you settle it."

"Come to think of it, we are a" legitimate couple ". What is there to protect you? "Hmm?"

Song Jiayin's face immediately turned red, she stared blankly at the alluring man in front of him, his heart throbbing, as though ripples were spreading out endlessly, causing his heart to tremble. Gong Yichen, why are you so good to me, so gentle … Okay, let me think we're a real couple.