The stars in the sky mischievously blinked their eyes, and with a flash, flashed into Song Jiayin's heart.

Looking at the outside, Song Jiayin not only thought about what she and Gong Yichen had experienced along the way.

Gong Yichen came out of the bathroom and saw the bed. There was no one on the balcony, so he turned his head to look at the balcony. Seeing someone standing on the balcony, he walked over and said, "Why are you standing here? Come in quickly. Don't catch a cold, otherwise my heart will ache."

Song Jiayin heard him waiting for me to say something, turned her body, looked, laughed, and walked in. Gong Yichen closed the window, and used a towel to wipe her dripping hair.

Song Jiayin looked at him and pulled her over to the bed, letting him sit on it. Go on: "Let me do it for you." Gong Yichen looked at him, laughed, and handed the towel over to her.

Song Jiayin sat on the bed with her knees bent. She went up and carefully wiped his head.

Gong Yichen closed his eyes, and enjoyed Song Jiayin's treatment. Gong Yichen opened his eyes, and said to the people behind him: "Grandfather, he …"

"Oh, grandfather slept right after eating. I saw him sleep," Gong Yichen heard her words and laughed: "I saw that you liked grandfather a lot."

"Of course, Grandfather treats me so well," Gong Yichen said as he rubbed his head.

"Grandfather is very satisfied with this daughter-in-law of yours." Song Jiayin looked at the person in front of her as she spoke a little haughtily, "Of course, who am I?

Gong Yichen laughed, "Yes yes yes, who are you? Otherwise, why would I not be able to escape from your grasp?"

Song Jiayin laughed, "Alright, let me blow on your hair dryer," after that, Song Jiayin got off the bed and took a dryer from the bathroom.

Song Jiayin put the hair dryer on the bedside and said to him, "Come here." Looking at him, Gong Yichen slowly moved over.

Gong Yichen looked at the person who was seriously blow-drying his hair, and in his heart, he rejoiced that he had met her.

"Alright, it's dried," Song Jiayin put down the hair dryer and touched his hair.

Gong Yichen watched as he embraced her waist, pressed his face against hers and asked about the unique fragrance that belonged to her.

Song Jiayin looked at the person who was carrying him: "What's wrong?"

"I'm very happy to have met you." Song Jiayin smiled when she heard him wait for me.

"Cough, cough …" Cough * Coughing sounds came from outside the bedroom. The two of them exchanged glances. "Grandfather is awake."

The two of them hurriedly headed for the door.

The old man wanted to go downstairs and pour a glass of water, but was startled by the sound of the door opening. "You're still awake?"

"Grandfather, you …" The old man heard his grandson say, "My throat is a bit dry when I wake up, so I'm going to pour myself a glass of water."

"I'll go, Yichen. Help grandpa to go back to his room first, I'll go get it," he said, walking downstairs.

The old man looked at the person who was walking down the stairs, and then turned his head to look at his grandson with a smile. "You did get a piece of treasure," Gong Yichen laughed as he looked at Song Jiayin who was walking down the stairs, "That's right, who is your grandson?

"Let's go, grandfather. I'll help you back to your room," the old man looked at his grandson and nodded.

Song Jiayin went downstairs to get a cup of water and a cup of nourishing milk for the elderly, and carried it upstairs together. Song Jiayin held onto a plate, and with much effort, she knocked on the door.

Knock, knock, knock. Gong Yichen heard the knock on the door and quickly went over to take a look at the door. When he opened the door, he saw what Song Jiayin was carrying and quickly reached out to take it.

Song Jiayin followed Gong Yichen in. Song Jiayin sat beside the old man and called out "Grandfather" sweetly.

The old man couldn't help but grin at her.

"Yi Chen, bring the milk over for grandpa to drink," Gong Yichen heard his words and quickly drank more milk in front of the old man.

The old man looked at the milk in front of him and looked towards Song Jiayin. "Girl, you're being considerate," Song Jiayin laughed embarrassedly when he heard his words.

The old man took the milk, finished drinking it and handed the blanket over to Gong Yichen. He looked at Song Jiayin and said, "Girl, if this brat dares to bully you in the future, you must tell me how I will beat him up."

Song Jiayin smiled and nodded towards Gong Yichen.

Gong Yichen put down his cup, turned and looked at the bed. The two of them said, "Grandfather, with you here, I wouldn't dare to bully her."

"Of course, I have a backer waiting for me." After saying that, the three of them laughed.

The three of them sat together and chatted for a while. Song Jiayin looked at Gong Yichen: "Let's go, it's getting late. Grandfather should go to bed early."

"Alright, Grandfather, then we'll be leaving first. Please go to sleep early," Gong Yichen stood up and said to the old man.

"Alright, alright, alright. You two should go to bed early as well," the old man smiled at the two people who stood up.

"Good night, Grandfather," After he finished speaking, Gong Yichen pulled Song Jiayin out of his grandfather's bedroom.

The two of them went back to their own rooms to wash up before turning off the lights to sleep.

In the morning, the sun had already risen and the sunlight was shining through the curtains. Song Jiayin rubbed her eyes and opened them, she looked at the person who was still sleeping and laughed, then gently sat down. Although it was light, but it woke the people around her up.

"You're awake?" Gong Yichen got off the bed. He sat down and nodded his head.

Song Jiayin looked at him and smiled, then got ready to get out of bed. However, when she saw the cheque on the table, she looked at Gong Yichen and said, "I almost forgot, I thought about it and I still can't take the cheque from you yesterday."

Gong Yichen hugged her and said, "Jia Yin, you can keep it."

"That won't do. I didn't do it for the money, so a hundred finishes is way too much for me," Gong Yichen said helplessly as he looked at her: "You can use this money to buy a few sets of clothes for your family's feast."

Song Jiayin looked at him, "You don't need so much to buy clothes, right?" Gong Yichen hugged her and said, "My wife must wear some of her clothes well, and dress up like a fairy.

When Song Jiayin heard his torturous words, she came out of the embrace and looked at him, "Even though you said that, I feel that I can't accept you."

Gong Yichen looked at him, intentionally forcing a face. Without saying a word, she got off the bed. He sat down, put on his shoes and walked straight into the bathroom.

Seeing him like this, Song Jiayin felt helpless. He got off the bed. She went up to the bathroom and knocked on the door, "Yichen, don't live anymore. This million might not mean much to you, but it's really too much for me."

Song Jiayin looked at the person beside her and did not say a word. She felt very helpless in her heart. She was waiting for the person inside to come out.

A few minutes later, Gong Yichen came out of the bathroom. There was no mainland Song Jiayin at all.

Song Jiayin hurriedly pulled at him when she saw him, "Yichen, don't be angry anymore, I … "I agree, okay?"