C230 tenderness

"I just wanted her to buy a couple of party dresses." Gong Yichen also said that after getting along with her for so many days, Gong Yichen had already settled things. Song Jiayin was a very independent girl, she definitely would not take advantage of others.

"Pfft, hahaha!" When Old Master Gong heard it, he could not help but burst out laughing. At this time, his mind was already thinking of the scene where Song Jiayin rejected Gong Yichen's cheque, the dark expression on Gong Yichen's face.

Although Gong Yichen did not finish explaining the solution of the story, Old Master Gong could guess that Song Jiayin was after all, a little sheep. He could not win against Gong Yichen's stubborn temper, so he decided to accept the cheque! Although the little white sheep could not fight against the big bad wolf, it could sometimes grind down the hostility on the big bad wolf. It was also an excellent choice.

"Grandfather, I've already drawn up the specific arrangements for the banquet." Gong Yichen had just mentioned the banquet, and suddenly remembered that the final plan for the banquet had not yet been shown to the Old Master Gong, so he opened his mouth and said, "The documents are in the study, wait for me to retrieve them."

With that said, Gong Yichen left Old Master Gong's room. Old Master Gong looked at Gong Yichen's leaving figure and laughed, he was truly an outstanding talent of his, as expected of him, in every aspect, he was outstanding, not to mention the things at the mall, even with the small matter of arranging the banquet, it showed how strong they were. Now that Gong Yichen was here, there was no need to worry about small matters.

Not long later, Gong Yichen walked in with a folder. He had already drawn up this case a long time ago, and it was modified many times before deciding on it.

"Mm …" As expected, the process was very good, and the details were very perfect. As expected, with Gong Yichen, there was no need to worry.

It was already late in the night, so Gong Yichen did not dare disturb the Old Master Gong. After all, the elderly man was already old, so even if his body was healthy and strong, he still needed to go to bed early.

"You can keep this document first." Gong Yichen told the Old Master Gong that he still had a lot of backup, and then said, "Then I'll be going back first. Grandfather, please rest well!"

After that, Gong Yichen left Old Master Gong's room with a kind smile. The reason he left in such a hurry was most definitely not because Old Master Gong had rested earlier, he was still thinking about Song Jiayin, and whether he liked him very much or not, it was just that he hadn't seen him for a while, as though they had been separated for several centuries.

After exiting the Old Master Gong's room, Gong Yichen did not linger outside and directly walked towards his own room.

The room's door was currently tightly shut. Although Gong Yichen really wanted to break in, he still wanted to retain some of his interest, so he stood in front of the door and started pondering. He was thinking about what he should do in the room right now …

Gong Yichen knocked on the door. Actually, since the two of them were husband and wife, they did not need to care about these etiquette, but because of Gong Yichen, who had received a good education from his family, these Gentlemen's demeanors were already within his reach.

After knocking on the door, he heard a vague "Come in" sound coming from inside the room. Gong Yichen was relieved.

Although Gong Yichen and Song Jiayin were not newlyweds, Song Jiayin was still shy to the point that she had to worry about her newlyweds. Affection.

After entering, Song Jiayin was sitting on the sofa, enjoying the Korean drama on TV. There was an ice cream in her mouth, and she looked extremely comfortable. She must have just finished showering not long ago, because her hair was still wet.

"What did you talk to grandpa about?" Seeing Gong Yichen only return after such a long time, although Song Jiayin was not too worried, she still couldn't help but think of how the Old Master Gong was criticizing Gong Yichen's situation in his room.

"Hmm?" Gong Yichen raised his eyebrows and said without hesitation, "Grandfather is asking me what kind of enmity you have with me."

There shouldn't be any secrets between them, so Gong Yichen answered Song Jiayin's question without hesitation.

"You told grandpa everything?" Song Jiayin could not help but be a little worried, and asked a few questions.

"That's right, why did Wu Zihao bother you with all those? I told you already." Gong Yichen replied as he changed his clothes.

"Huh?" Song Jiayin was astonished, the ice cream in her hand almost fell to the ground at this moment, her voice sounded a little tearful as she said, "I'm finished …. "Grandpa won't despise me, right …"

Fortunately, Gong Yichen was quick of eye and hand, when he saw the ice cream that was about to fall out of Song Jiayin's hands, he raised his hand and caught it. Then, he comforted her gently, "It's nothing, grandpa likes you very much."

Hearing that, Song Jiayin immediately laughed, and then took the ice cream back from Gong Yichen's hands, she then ate the ice cream and watched TV.

Gong Yichen was helpless, he kept having the feeling that Song Jiayin was still a child, he raised his eyes to look, only to see Song Jiayin's messy hair, and she seemed to be preparing to dry himself, her wet hair was dripping water, he went to the bathroom to take out a hair dryer, then waved his hand at Song Jiayin and said, "Come, I'll blow-dry your hair."

Gong Yichen's expression was natural, but Song Jiayin's face was secretly red. She always felt that when others were blowing on her hair, it was very strange … Shy.

"Why didn't you blow your hair when you came out of the bathroom?" Gong Yichen was holding a hair dryer in one hand and stroking Song Jiayin's hair lightly with the other. The wind was not strong enough for Song Jiayin to hear what she was saying.

"I forgot …" Song Jiayin answered absentmindedly. A gentle breeze blew above his head, and his big hands gently ruffled her hair, but in her eyes, it was not just blowing her hair, but even more so, Gong Yichen was touching his heartstrings.

Song Jiayin's answer obviously made Gong Yichen smile bitterly, he did not suspect anything. After all, after being together with Song Jiayin for so long, he understood her character of throwing things away, and although it was a loss, it made people feel that it was very cute.

The moisture in Song Jiayin's hair evaporated very quickly, so Gong Yichen put away the hair dryer and walked in front of Song Jiayin. She had a strange expression on his face, and his cheeks were unnaturally red. Concussive.

"Hahaha!" Gong Yichen laughed, he had never thought that by blow-drying Song Jiayin's hair, he would be able to pick her up, and looking at her current appearance, she was truly adorable.

Song Jiayin was unwilling to accept this, she looked at Gong Yichen with a sharp eye, her expression was as if she was talking to Gong Yichen, "If you say you are laughing again, don't blame me for hitting you!"