C251 Explanation

Seeing that Song Jiayin was still a little worried, Gong Yichen scratched Song Jiayin's nose and laughed, "Jia Yin, don't worry, Gong Xuezhen won't screw this up, because she doesn't dare to."

Song Jiayin still had some doubts and blurted out a question: "Why do you say that?"

"Because of what happened to you before, Grandfather has already lost trust in Gong Xuezhen. Today, she is really good at scheming. She brought Wu Zihao here to play tricks, kowtowing and apologizing, if Grandfather doesn't forgive them, then it's not Grandfather anymore. Now, it wasn't easy for Gong Xuezhen to get the right to arrange a Family Banquet from Grandfather. If she messes things up again, Grandfather would completely lose trust in her, and Gong Xuezhen wouldn't be that stupid. " After Gong Yichen finished speaking, he could not help but smile, and looked at Song Jiayin with gentle eyes: "Jia Yin, we just need to do our own thing, and pay more attention to etiquette and pleasantries."

Song Jiayin's eyes made her cheeks flush red, her entire exquisite face became even more tender, like a honey that could be blown away easily. Peach.

Song Jiayin responded with a small voice, as she lowered her head to cover her embarrassment.

"Besides, my father is out on a business trip and has yet to return. It's impossible for him to abandon his important clients and hurriedly come back to host the family dinner, right? The company's current project has also entered into a critical period, I was too busy to hold a family banquet, so letting Gong Xuezhen manage it is the safest method. " As Gong Yichen said this, he frowned, thinking about how the company's projects were progressing made him extremely frustrated.

Song Jiayin saw the worry on Gong Yichen's brows. Like a silly and clumsy cat, Song Jiayin rubbed her temples lightly with her forefinger.

The light of the setting sun took advantage of the time when Gong Yichen and Song Jiayin was immersed in their couple's world to slip through the glass and stealthily climb up Gong Yichen's and Song Jiayin's shoulders. For a moment, both of them were immersed in the warm sunlight.

But a smell of burning and black smoke broke this beautiful scene,

Ahh@@ Song Jia Yin looked at the fried fish in the frying pan and wanted to cry. Song Jia Yin flipped the back of the fish and was completely muddled. All that was left was the fish eyes that she could barely see.

Sunshine, this naughty kid, had actually sneaked up on the fish eyes again. Under the contrast of the burnt black body of the fish, the fish eyes were actually emitting a strange light from the sunlight.

"Gong Yichen, it's all your fault, I was distracted. Look at that fish, it died with grievances, its eyes shone with a strange light, hmph," Song Jiayin said in frustration, and lightly knocked Gong Yichen's head with the shovel, "Quickly go down and get another one from the fridge."

Gong Yichen nimbly dodged Song Jiayin's spatula's attack, and laughed out loud. "Alright, alright, alright, your husband will go right away, my wife, just you wait"

There was always a lot of warmth in the fights between couples.

Gong Yichen opened the refrigerator and looked at the knife wound on the Snowflake Perch that he had cut beforehand. Then, he thought about Gong Xuezhen and Wu Zihao's General Xie. Evil's schemes and schemes caused a trace of displeasure to surge forth in his heart.

"Wu Zihao, don't think that you can get rid of all those things you did to Jia Yin just by kowtowing in front of your grandfather. Desire, Jia Yin is mine! " Gong Yichen secretly thought in his heart. After he finished speaking, he glared at the perch like a child at sunset with a strange glint in his eyes, "What are you looking at? It's your turn to cook."

After Song Jiayin poured the fried fish out, she didn't see Gong Yichen bring the fish up after a while. She first washed the vegetables that were still stained with crystal clear water and then started to stir-fry them.

In the midst of a rising mist, Song Jiayin couldn't help but be a little dazed, "Such a dull life is what I want," Song Jiayin muttered. Then, he remembered how she was almost pushed to the brink by Wu Zihao. After that violent experience, Wu Zihao's ferocious face, and the veins on her handsome face that had burst out due to her craziness, caused Song Jiayin's body that she recalled slightly to tremble. then thought back to reality, and muttered, "Why are you still thinking about this? Wasn't it wonderful being with him now? As long as we smoothly passed this time's family banquet, no one would be able to force me to leave, and I wouldn't have to face Wu Zihao's bird again. "Beast."

Song Jiayin held the shovel tightly, and then she started to stir-fry the vegetables with a cheerful mood.

At this time, Gong Yichen also brought the fish over, and slowly crept behind Song Jiayin. Both of his hands wrapped around Song Jiayin's waist, and in the mist, Song Jiayin's face unexpectedly carried a hazy sense of beauty, which couldn't help but cause Gong Yichen to be dumbstruck.

Song Jiayin felt that someone was embracing him from behind, sshe immediately thought about it, knowing that it was Gong Yichen, he then let Gong Yichen hug him, the corners of her mouth raised slightly, secretly amused.

Gong Yichen hugged his for a while, then released his hand and said to Song Jiayin: "In order to reward my good wife, let me help you chop the fish." He took the kitchen knife and chopped up the snow bass.

Although Gong Yichen was a young master and the CEO of a company, he was not the kind of playboy who only cared about his body and not food. The kitchen knife was being used by Gong Yichen as if it was his arm. As it was being chopped, Gong Yichen muttered softly: "Wu Zihao will die, Wu Zihao will die …. Song Jiayin couldn't help but secretly laugh when she heard this, but her heart was actually filled with warmth. Gong Yichen thought of her in this way. With a few "hua hua" sounds, a snow bass was turned into a neat pile of fish.

Song Jiayin chided him: "Damn you, Gong Yichen, your knife skills are so good, you actually didn't come to help me clean up my fish and meat."

Gong Yichen touched his nose guiltily, and laughed: "Isn't this trying to make up for the work already?"

Suddenly, the sound of a phone ringing rang. Gong Yichen took out his phone and saw the name "Wang Wei" on the screen.

Isn't this my new secretary, Little Wang? Why did you suddenly call me? Gong Yichen was puzzled, he put down the kitchen knife and said to Song Jiayin: "Jia Yin, I'm going to pick up a call."

Song Jiayin could not help but be suspicious, but immediately thinking that it was a matter of the company, since the project was already at the critical juncture.

Wang Wei's anxious voice came from the other side of the phone: "Boss, Wu Zihao's personal account with the company has suddenly increased by over 5 million."

Gong Yichen's face could not help but turn cold, and he said to Wang Wei: "Xiao Wang, watch the progress of the company's funds closely." Then he hung up.

Gong Yichen looked at Song Jiayin who was still busy working in the kitchen, and thought about Wu Zihao's unclear movements, and thought to himself: Wu Zihao, Wu Zihao, oh Wu Zihao, don't mess around with me, otherwise, if you hurt Jia Yin, don't blame me for disregarding our family's relationship.