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Early in the morning, Song Jiayin woke up to Gong Yichen's kiss.

She felt that her entire body was filled with Gong Yichen's aura and she felt that her heart was filled with emotions. She purposely did not allow Gong Yichen to kiss her as she stirred on the pillow.

"Don't move, my little wild cat!" Gong Yichen's voice was always charming, especially when she had just woken up in the morning.

Song Jiayin unhappily opened her eyes, and the moment she raised her head, she saw Gong Yichen's chin. His lips were kissing her hair like a kitten's.

"Gong Yichen, you woke me up. Tell me, how should I punish you? " Song Jiayin originally looked like a kitten, but her pair of big, wet eyes met Gong Yichen's eyes.

This gave him a sense of wanting to bully.

Gong Yichen had no choice but to split Song Jiayin in an instant, turning her body upside down. There was a smack on the stock and a hint of malice.

"Then punish me for serving you!" Gong Yichen spoke with confidence and confidence, causing Song Jiayin's face to immediately turn red. She thought about Gong Yichen's posture and the constant movements of his legs.

Last night, Gong Yichen had tormented her quite a bit. Since early in the morning, her entire body had started to turn sour, so he was naturally unwilling to agree to Gong Yichen's request.

"I don't want it, I still need to walk today!" Song Jiayin rejected Gong Yichen with a very loud voice, causing him to immediately laugh.

Gong Yichen turned Song Jiayin over, his beautiful eyes full of teasing.

"Are you so worried that I'll eat you up?" Gong Yichen smiled very nicely. He was originally very handsome, but in a moment, he couldn't help but nod his head.

Gong Yichen laughed even more heartily.

As if realizing something, Song Jiayin pushed Gong Yichen away angrily and ran into the washroom quickly.

She did not want to bother with Gong Yichen.

Gong Yichen was simply a scoundrel who did not care about face.

"Big scoundrel, shameless!" The more Song Jiayin thought about it, the angrier she got. Her face flushed red, she shouted towards the door.

But what responded to her was only Gong Yichen's candid laughter.

When Song Jiayin went out to wait for me, she would intentionally hide it from Gong Yichen, not wanting him to find out.

However, he was immediately attracted by the fragrance downstairs.

When Song Jiayin pushed the door open and walked down, the first thing she saw was Gong Yichen's CEO making breakfast.

He wore a pink apron around his mannequin, but it didn't affect his waiting for me.

There was bread on the table.

Song Jiayin sneaked over. She wanted to eat some of them secretly.

"Song Jiayin, come and wash your hands before eating!" Gong Yichen kept looking in that direction, his back facing towards Song Jiayin.

Song Jiayin didn't know why he could see her either. She could only droop her head and dejectedly say, "I just brushed my teeth, how could my hands not be clean!"

Song Jiayin was still fuming about what had just happened.

But seeing Gong Yichen making breakfast in his apron so early in the morning made her feel fresh.

"But why did you cook breakfast today? "Where are the servants?" Song Jiayin just so happened to ask Gong Yichen's question.

Very quickly, Gong Yichen let go of the pots and pans in front of him, and immediately hugged Song Jiayin's waist.

She was still chewing on Song Jiayin's ear.

"You have angered a certain someone, apologize!"

"But don't you have to work?" Song Jiayin's attitude immediately softened as she let him hug her.

Gong Yichen started to speak in a continuous manner.

"Working is not as important as you. Beside you, I don't have the motivation to work anymore. "I just want to hold you in my arms …" Song Jiayin's little hand hurriedly covered Gong Yichen's mouth.

"She looked at Gong Yichen, and was a little arrogant. "That won't do, you go to work immediately, you have to take care of me!"

Gong Yichen kissed Song Jiayin's palm.

"As you command!" Gong Yichen agreed, but he was actually … His body, however, was not honest at all.

He continuously took advantage of Song Jiayin.

At least, the only news that reached Jing Junling's ears were the love and love that Song Jiayin and Gong Yichen had everyday.

"You mean, they're very, very sweet!" Jing Junling half opened her eyes, looking at the private investigator in a terrifying manner.

The private detective had no idea why it was beautiful. The woman's anger was so terrible that she could only wipe away her sweat while replying.

"Not only that, even the Song Jiayin that Miss Jing wanted me to observe is a complete housewife. Not only is I not going out for a day, during this period of time, the only thing I can see is Gong Yichen walking in and out of the door. The private detective continued. Jing Junling's face became even more ugly.

"So you're saying that Song Jiayin doesn't want to go out at all?" Jing Junling got the main point.

"Yes, yes." replied the private detective. Jing Junling laughed out loud.

If Song Jiayin did not go out, how could she carry out her plan?

Jing Junling just needed to put the money in front of the private investigator. Keep an eye on her for me. I want twenty-four hours of news! "

Jing Junling immediately thought of something and left in a hurry to call Wu Zihao.

Wu Zihao was playing with a bunch of people, and never thought that Jing Junling would call him. He had to go out and answer the phone.

"What's the matter?" Wu Zihao hid in a corner, but even so, he was still unable to hide his nervousness.

Jing Junling quickly explained the situation to Song Jiayin.

She believed that Wu Zihao would be able to take control of Song Jiayin. His desire was not any less than his desire for Gong Yichen.

"Then what do you want? If Song Jiayin does not go out, how are we going to make our move against her? " Wu Zihao asked for Jing Junling's opinion.

Jing Junling had already thought of what to do.

"A trick!" Immediately arrange someone for me, I want to lure Song Jiayin out! " Jing Junling laughed.

"No problem!" Wu Zihao agreed immediately.

"Jing Junling, however, made the arrangements under the human condition. The person I want you to arrange for me must be an old granny who's over 70 years old, the older the better! "

Wu Zihao's speed was extremely fast, and an old granny immediately called Jing Junling to ask him out.

Maybe the old granny was not an ordinary old man, Jing Junling could feel the old man's craftiness the moment she met her.

The two of them chatted for a while. Jing Junling knew that the old man was called Hua Ye.

"Flower Nanny, I have something to ask of you. I need to get a woman out of the house... " Jing Junling explained in detail.

She also didn't expect that the flower grandma would agree so straightforwardly.

"No problem, aren't I supposed to pretend to be homeless?" The flower lady agreed immediately.

Their plans continued.