Gong Yichen opened the wardrobe and saw a skirt that was still hanging there. The skirt was covered with a layer of dust, but it did not hide the beauty of the dress at all.

He took out the skirt and removed the dust cover, only to see that there was not a single trace of a person wearing it. It looked like it had been moved from the counter to the wardrobe, but the dress was very pretty. The belt, could very well set off Song Jiayin's beautiful figure.

Song Jiayin did not expect the skirt to be pulled out by Gong Yichen, so she immediately crawled out of bed. In the end, the towel was pulled, and she could only pull the towel back unhurriedly. This time, it was enough for Gong Yichen to take out the skirt.

Gong Yichen looked at Song Jiayin, then at his dress, and a mysterious smile appeared on his face. As for Song Jiayin, who was looking at his in such a manner, she scratched her head: "Why are you looking at me like that?

"What can I think?" Gong Yichen propped up her skirt, walked over, and placed it on the bed. He stepped forward and carefully sized up Song Jiayin, then said: "I think this dress is very beautiful, very suitable for you. Yinyin, your eyes are really good."

"Me!" Song Jiayin held it tightly in her throat for a long while before saying, "I, I naturally know that my eyes are good, there's no need for you to say it."

The two of them stared at each other, and after a long while, Gong Yichen could not hold it in anymore, and smiled slightly. He moved closer to Song Jiayin and touched the top of his hair, and said gently: "Can you wear it for me to see, so I'll be the first one to see you wearing this dress."

Song Jiayin had wanted to reject her offer, but Gong Yichen had strongly requested so that she could see that the dress's layout was very good. She also wanted to give it a try, so she replied him, "You can't possibly let me change my clothes in front of you right?

"Even if you let me see it, I don't have any objections." Gong Yichen smiled as he looked at Song Jiayin. Seeing that he was so full of himself, Song Jiayin was naturally a little angry, she raised the pillow in her hands and directly threw it towards Gong Yichen. Gong Yichen immediately took it and put the pillow back in its place with an apologetic smile.

Gong Yichen was about to say something, but after thinking about it, he realized that if he really saw Song Jiayin changing clothes, she would not be able to control herself and become a tiger. He thought about it for a bit, although he no longer had the intention to see Song Jiayin changing clothes, he still looked at Song Jiayin.

Seeing Gong Yichen in such a state, Song Jiayin felt much better, she no longer bothered with Gong Yichen's pitiful state and pulled on her blanket, pretending to be asleep.

Gong Yichen was helpless, he could only grab some clothes from the closet, and then lightly closed the door. He entered the bathroom and opened the water valve to take a bath.

Song Jiayin heard the sound of water and immediately sat up, patata, she walked to the bathroom to take a look, seeing that Gong Yichen really went back to the bed after taking a bath, she picked up her skirt and drew it over her body, then took off her towel and pulled it over her body.

The dress was extremely fitting Song Jiayin's figure, and she had a rather delicate figure. It was small, but with a skirt, it raised Song Jiayin's height by a little, and his waist by a little. The belt was tied around her waist, making her legs seem even more straight and slender.

She stood in front of the full-length mirror and looked at it. She felt that it was quite good, so she didn't take it off. She put on her clothes and sat at the head of the bed, beginning to think.

Song Jiayin was also a small figure and had not participated in any big family family's family banquet before, so there was no need to talk about hosting it, but this time, Gong Family wanted her to host the family banquet, so Song Jiayin was afraid that she would not hold it well, and would lose her face at that time.

Although she knew that Gong Yichen would not mind, but when she thought about how those snobbish relatives in the Gong Family would arrange Gong Yichen, Song Jiayin became very worried, and became even more determined to properly organize this Family Banquet.

And Gong Yichen didn't know that Song Jiayin was thinking about so many things outside the door. He was even more excited when he thought that Song Jiayin was changing clothes at a place that was just between two doors.

Seeing that there was no movement from outside, Gong Yichen called out through the door: "Yinyin, are you there?"

Just as Song Jiayin was thinking about something, she heard a voice and quickly answered: "I'm here, what's the matter?"

"Yinyin, can you help me grab the towel in the cupboard?" Gong Yichen thought of a bad idea, and continued to speak with a smile in his tone: "I'll have to trouble you to send it over, it's not good for me to leave."

A towel? Isn't there one in the bathroom?

Although Song Jiayin was somewhat curious, she still obediently took a towel and walked to the bathroom. As she knocked twice on the door, the door opened from the inside, and a stream of steam hit Song Jiayin's face.

One of his hands took the towel away, and Song Jiayin looked up to see Gong Yichen stuck his body out. He used his hand to stroke his wet hair, and all the hair on his forehead and bangs were pulled back, revealing his shiny and clean forehead. The water droplets on his body were also dripping down bit by bit, making his snow-white skin and firm muscles look exceptionally handsome and strange.

Song Jiayin was stunned when she saw Gong Yichen's perfect figure, and Gong Yichen was also very satisfied with Song Jiayin's expression at that moment. He smiled, bent his body, and stretched his head in front of Song Jiayin: "Why are you so stunned, has something happened to you?"

He asked despite knowing the answer!

Song Jiayin's mind was full of these words, but seeing that the real person could not say it, she stammered for a while, but could not say anything. Gong Yichen asked again: "Did you get frightened by me?"

"Nope." Song Jiayin covered her mouth, her eyes looking all over the place, not stopping on Gong Yichen's face or body.

Gong Yichen felt a little defeated, his face also had a look of dissatisfaction, he pouted and unhappily shook his hair: "Alright, then thank Yuyin, I will go in and take a bath first."

Song Jiayin was naturally furious that she was thrown in the shower. In the end, the culprit quickly closed the bathroom door and locked it from the inside. There was no other way, so Song Jiayin could only bitterly kick the bathroom door.

After she finished kicking, she ran to the water heater and pulled it. Seeing that the temperature was quickly reduced to 25, she revealed a childish smile. However, thinking about the family dinner, her face instantly darkened.

The bathroom door made a lot of noise, and Song Jiayin sat down on the bed, unresigned. who was in the bathroom heard the commotion and actually started to smile. He happily started to hum a song and her hand movements also slowly started to speed up, all she wanted to do was to go and hug Xiao Yin after showering.