C119 This time I'll take care of you

When they met again, the two of them seemed particularly bored. It had indeed been a long time since Gong Yichen last saw her, and looking at this person standing in front of his so clearly, it was not an illusion or a dream.

"I've been looking for you for a long time. You heartless woman, you really have the heart to leave me."

As he said that, he directly kissed the lips that he had yearned for day and night.

Song Jiayin was also shocked, and his body trembled uncontrollably. Her body was tightly bound, not allowing her to move at all. Her palm was tightly pressed against her waist, forcing the two of them to move even closer. In front of her was his hot chest.

"Ugh …" Perhaps it was because he noticed her inattentiveness, but he still took a fierce bite out of it.

This man was really too tyrannical. Song Jiayin felt guilty and pushed him, wanting him to leave.

"What? Don't you miss me?" Gong Yichen lifted her crimson red smile. The two of them pressed against each other's noses, causing Song Jiayin to become a little infatuated.

A cunning look flashed past Gong Yichen's eyes, as if he had succeeded. Ye Zichen carried her and subconsciously got onto the bed. Top tape. He turned his body slightly to the side, pressing one arm against her head and the other tightly around her waist.

Losing her fear, anxiety, and now finding her sweetness, her happiness. He was even willing to enjoy it.

Gong Yichen, you really fell into the hands of this woman.

Gong Yichen's hands gradually became unsteady, and he moved his hands from his back to his waist, climbing up …

Ah!" "Hiss …" "Woman, you …" He really didn't know the mood.

Song Jiayin had already sensed this man's intentions long ago. She gave him some face and was able to set up the Dye Workshop, but towards this guy who was getting what she wanted, she naturally wouldn't be soft-hearted and promptly stopped his next actions. She ruthlessly twisted her left waist as if she was venting her anger.

"Who told you to make a move." He ignored the question and got out of bed. He put on his coat and looked like he was about to leave.

"I'm going back. I only took a few hours' leave to serve a young master like you. I'm going back."

The man who was crying out in pain with his hand pressed on his waist immediately stood up when he heard Ye Zichen's words. He grabbed Song Jiayin's arm, preventing her from leaving.

"What are you doing? Why are you in such a hurry to leave? Can't you accompany me?" He tilted his head to the side and pinched the bridge of his nose. It was the first time he had asked her to stay.

Song Jiayin didn't answer for a while, as she thought in her heart.

If we had both shed our thorns earlier, we would have been honest with each other. Will we all be happier now?

Song Jiayin mercilessly pulled her arm away.

"My young master, I still need to work."

For that kind of job, if you serve others like a servant, you might as well not do it. Gong Yichen said with disdain.

"Don't do it, I don't want you to serve me humbly and stay at home with me."

He really was a young master, not knowing what was going on in the mortal world.

"Gong Yichen, are you joking? "I'm not going to work. What do you want to eat these few days? What am I going to eat? Don't tell me we're going to starve together?!"

"I have money, I can raise you." Ye Zichen didn't wait for her to finish speaking, and quickly took out his hand from his pocket. However, after a long time, he still didn't take out a single cent. He realized with a bit of a guilty conscience that he was already without a single cent.

Pfft, this was the first time he had seen him in such a difficult situation. He was usually the young master of a noble family, so where would he be so embarrassed because he had no money? In the past, Song Jiayin would always feel inferior to him and think that he was not worthy. Not to mention her … Later … Jing Junling appeared.

She still couldn't let go of this woman. She didn't care whether she was petty, narrow-minded, or jealous. For example, someone stabbed you with a knife. Even though they apologized and compensated and wanted to privately negotiate with you and you stubbornly refused, at this moment everyone came over to advise you to be magnanimous. Can you be magnanimous?

If he couldn't even fight for this kind of thing for himself, then wouldn't he have lived a life filled with injustice? If I was blindly greedy for money and wanted more money, then I might have been greedy, but couldn't I just give myself a reasonable explanation? It didn't make sense.

This example might be a bit serious, but it was very reasonable.

Towards Gong Yichen, she loved him deeply. This love was mixed with inferiority and uneasiness. As long as there was a woman more outstanding than him, she would unconsciously straighten his spine and stab him, causing his heart to ache as well.

It was undeniable that Jing Junling was the cause of all this. In everyone's eyes, Jing Junling and Gong Yichen represented the golden couple, a match made in heaven. From the beginning to the end, she was the target of criticism.

Gong Yichen looked at her. From the very beginning, her thoughts had drifted somewhere, her eyes were unfocused, it was in a free state, a little sadness passing through her eyes from time to time.

He grabbed her arm nervously, gripping it tightly, afraid that she would disappear in the next second.

retracted his consciousness as pain came from his arm. Her gaze just happened to meet Gong Yichen's eyes. In those eyes, she could clearly see the lingering fear, unease and patience.

Song Jiayin's heart softened.

"What? Why are you still looking at me like that? You're grabbing me so tightly." It's not like I can run. "

"Who knows if your words are believable."

He didn't want to live without her again. It was a terrible feeling.

"Can't you stop working there?"

Song Jiayin shook her head. When she was in a difficult situation, the Lady Boss was the one who took her in. Even if not, she had to go back and account for the Lady Boss. She could not go back on her word.

Gong Yichen looked at her deeply, wanting to see signs of loosening up and compromise in her eyes. Unfortunately, he didn't.

Song Jiayin had changed. She was no longer the little lady that was ordered by him in the past, and in this period of time, she seemed to have thought through something in the Shen family. She formed a barrier around herself, no longer allowing anyone to approach or casually communicate with others.

She had grown up. She was able to stand alone and no longer needed him.

But why was it at this time, when he had just figured out his own heart and wanted to live a good life with her, she suddenly changed and became indifferent.

He wasn't willing to give up? Of course not.

It was astringent and helpless. But what could he do? In the end, this woman must belong to him. He would never push her towards anyone.

So what if she didn't care about him? As long as he loved her, that was fine.

"I can also go out and look for a job. This time, it's my turn to accommodate you. Just give me a chance, okay! "