C268 a table full of soot

Gong Yichen finished his work with the company and could finally return home. He thought about how Song Jiayin and Min Peipei had gone out to buy some shoes that they had bought for their family dinner, and who knew if she had actually bought the shoes he liked. When he returned home, he found that Gong Jianting and the old man were both in the living room, while Song Jiayin was nowhere to be found.

"Dad, grandpa, is Jia Yin still not back?" Gong Yichen asked while pulling on the tie on his neck.

Old Master Gong smiled and said, "She came back early. Just now, we were discussing the family banquet with Zi Hao and the others, so she went upstairs first."

"Oh, okay, I'll go up and see her." When Gong Yichen heard Wu Zihao's name, he was a little unhappy. Presumably, Gong Xuezhen also came along.

Gong Yichen turned around and went upstairs. When he reached the stairs, he heard Gong Jianting and Old Master Gong say, "I think that brat is completely focused on that woman. Dad, don't just let his temper take care of you …"

Gong Yichen's feet paused for a moment as his expression became gloomy. After thinking for a bit, he chose to ignore him and went upstairs.

"Are you tired of shopping?" Gong Yichen opened the door and saw Song Jiayin lying on the bed, casually sending WeChat to Min Peipei.

Hearing Gong Yichen's voice, Song Jiayin immediately crawled up, and laughed: "I'm not tired, just bought a pair of beautiful shoes, just that it's a bit expensive."

Seeing her like this, Gong Yichen laughed and said: "To be able to make you happy, no matter how much money you spend, I will not feel that it's a pity. Furthermore, to be able to make your wife spend my money is my honor!"

Hearing him say that, a smile hung on the corner of Song Jiayin's mouth, and he said: "Aren't you afraid of going bankrupt?"

"It's a skill to be able to bankrupt me, isn't it?" Gong Yichen smiled and hugged Song Jiayin.

Song Jiayin laughed, and obediently laid in his embrace, and answered: "Yes, what you said was all right. Do you want to see my new shoes? "

"Young master, you can start the meal now." The servant at home lightly knocked on the door and said.

While Song Jiayin was lost in thought, she rubbed her waist. Only then did she stand up with satisfaction and said: "It's better to save this for a suitable occasion. Now, let's go eat! "

Song Jiayin laughed, held his hand and the two of them went downstairs together.

Seeing the two of them being so bored, Gong Jianting unhappily snorted. Old Master Gong immediately said: "Stop talking, hurry up and eat!"

The four of them enjoyed their meal together, but Gong Jianting insisted on mentioning Jing Junling. "I feel that this girl is not bad, with her looks and manners."

His words were also hinting that Song Jiayin had went upstairs after greeting him.

He didn't understand the big picture at all, Gong Jianting thought in his heart.

Gong Jianting glanced at the woman sitting beside his son. She was short and small, just a little girl, with an average family background. He really didn't know that his own son was interested in her. Where is she?

Gong Jianting intentionally or unintentionally said, "Jiayin, I'm not talking about you, you girls should still take Jing Junling as an example, pestering a man all day, spending money like this and not knowing how to take care of your family, how can this work?"

"Why did you suddenly mention her? Why does our family keep mentioning an outsider over dinner? " Gong Yichen retorted somewhat unhappily.

Gong Jianting's face did not look good, but he was still talking about Jing Junling. "I heard that Jing Junling this little girl is extremely elegant and beautiful, and is a girl from a noble family.

The other party was Gong Yichen's father. No matter how uncomfortable was, he could only endure it, with one hand on his lap and the other holding onto the chopsticks. The other hand, was holding onto a pair of chopsticks.

The Gong Family's food was naturally the best, but as Song Jiayin ate, it was as if she was chewing on wax. She felt wronged in her heart, but she couldn't say anything.

Gong Yichen sensed that something was wrong with Song Jiayin. He reached out his hands to grab her cold little hands and grasped them tightly, as if he was comforting her.

"Family?" Gong Jianting used a rhetorical question tone, revealing all the sarcasm in it.

Gong Yichen laughed coldly, and asked: "Who invited Jing Junling to the feast?"

Gong Jianting put down his chopsticks and laughed: "It was originally Zi Hao and Xue Zhen's idea. After I get to know this little girl, I think it's a good thing to invite this kind of young lady to the feast, at least I won't lose face."

Anyone would be able to understand the meaning behind Gong Jianting's words. What did he mean? If Jing Junling didn't lose face, then Song Jiayin would lose face?

Hearing that, Song Jiayin's heart could not take it anymore, she lost all face, tears welled up in her eyes, she did not know what to do.

Gong Yichen was immediately furious, and said with a cold smile: "Just because you know how much Jing Junling is good that you speak out for her? Do you know what Jiayin is? You don't know anything, yet you think that your judgement is correct? "

"It doesn't matter if you're wrong or not, at the very least, it's better than the one you're interested in right now!" Seeing Gong Yichen's rage, Gong Jianting's anger rose up as well. He threw the bowl down and glared at Gong Yichen.

Old Master Gong also could not eat anymore. He put the bowl down and said, "It wasn't easy for us to have a meal together. What are you doing? are you trying to annoy an old man like me? "

Gong Yichen softened and sat down, then said to Old Master Gong: "Grandfather, that is not what I meant, it's just that father always has some hidden meaning, I am a little angry."

Gong Jianting looked coldly at Song Jiayin, and said: "I see that you are not angry because of the words that I say, but because you want to protect this woman, that is why you want to challenge me! Do you still have a father in your eyes? What happened to her? Having a good family background, being beautiful, and being capable, where exactly are you from that you don't like her? "

Just as Gong Yichen finished coaxing Old Master Gong, the fire in his heart was ignited by Gong Jianting's few words. Gong Yichen stood up and pulled Song Jiayin up too, and said to Gong Jianting coldly: "I also want to ask, where in the world do you not like Jia Yin?"

With that, she dragged Song Jiayin and left, leaving behind the furious Gong Jianting and Old Master Gong.

The meal had been messed up. Song Jiayin was upset by what Gong Jianting had said and did not have the mood to eat it. Gong Yichen did not eat much either.

Gong Yichen held Song Jiayin's small hand and walked along the small path outside. It was a little dark at night and a few street lamps were standing on the zigzagging path, making the surroundings very quiet. Song Jiayin did not say a word, and quietly followed behind him.

Gong Yichen thought back to the scene just now and felt a bit of heartache. "I caused you to suffer a bit today."

"Oh, no, actually... I don't think you should be so angry with your father … " Song Jiayin hesitated, knowing that he was doing it for his own good. If she said that, Gong Yichen might get angry again.