"Do you mind if I go? You go over there and eat something. Be safe. " Gong Yichen swept away the broken hair on Song Jiayin's cheek. When he turned around, he stared at Wu Zihao behind song Jiayin coldly.

"Well, go ahead. I can wait for you over there." Song Jiayin smiles and watches Gong Yichen and Jing Junling leave.

In the reception room of the villa, Gong Yichen sits on one side, deliberately alienating Jing Junling, sitting on the sofa without expression, a statue with long legs folded properly.

The customer respectfully greets Gong Yichen and sits next to him. Gong Yichen wants to solve the problem as soon as possible so as to find song Jiayin. In his heart, he always feels that song Jiayin will be bullied by Wu Zihao.

"This negotiation should be as fast as possible. I have something else to do." Gong Yichen made the meaning clear.

However, Jing Junling doesn't have this plan. Gong Jianting says that it will take as long as she can. Jing Junling doesn't want to let Gong Yichen and song Jiayin live together!

Jing Junling takes the initiative to talk with her clients and asks Gong Yichen a few questions from time to time. He gives a cursory answer. Gong Yichen keeps looking out of the window for song Jiayin. Jing Junling continues to talk with a black face.

I can't stand it any more. Jing Junling reminds Gong Yichen, "Yichen, here's the most important time. What do you need to do?"

Gong Yichen seriously joined their conversation, but he was still concerned about song Jiayin.

After Gong Yichen was supported by Gong Jianting, he left song Jiayin standing alone at the banquet. Song Jiayin didn't know anyone and had nothing to do. After seeing something delicious, she wanted to walk over.

After confirming that Gong Yichen didn't come out, Gong Jianting was relieved and stopped song Jiayin. "I was very opposed to you before you were with Yi Chen, but I had to come up with another plan to protect you. Song Jiayin, I hope you can leave our palace as soon as possible, because first, you don't have a background. Second, you're just a designer who doesn't stand out. Third, you don't have broad contacts to help Yi Chen, So think about it. "

Song Jiayin stood in the same place and thought about every sentence of Gong Jianting. Yes, it is. Song Jiayin pulled out a bitter smile. Even though she sometimes felt inferior, Gong Yichen could always protect her and give her warmth and encouragement. How could song Jiayin be willing to leave Gong Yichen?

Song Jiayin, who was already hungry and came down one night to drink a little red wine, put her hungry front chest on her back and quickly put these unhappiness behind her.

Looking at the table full of delicious food, including desserts, meats and raw seafood, song Jiayin sees Cherry Blossom sushi, her favorite food on the side. She seems to have to pick up the clip and taste it carefully.

"Yes! It's delicious. I'm going to kill. I'm going to turn grief and anger into motivation! " Song Jiayin lovingly stares at the delicious food in front of her, and secretly vows that she will finish it.

On the other side, Wu Zihao has been secretly observing the movement of song Jiayin. Seeing song Jiayin as a little bird in front of Gong Yichen, his eyes are more and more fierce. He is like a clown hiding in a corner. His appearance is sunny and easygoing. In the eyes of outsiders, Wu Zihao is a lively and cheerful person, but in the eyes of song Jiayin, he is a beast in clothes.

At this time, song Jiayin did not find that Wu Zihao was secretly observing her. She only cared about the delicious food in front of her. While eating, she wanted to give Gong Yichen a taste. She watched makaron lying quietly on the plate. The lovely and bright colors aroused song Jiayin's appetite. The soft and sweet taste lingered in Song Jiayin's mouth, which was very wonderful and happy.

Picking up the juice next to him, song Jiayin wanted to drink it all in one gulp. After thinking about it, it was better to taste it slowly. Looking at the delicious food on the table, song Jiayin had tasted it, and Gong Yichen had not come back yet. When song Jiayin looked in the direction of Gong Yichen's going up, she felt very eager to see it.

Song Jiayin continued to eat, bored feeling is really not good, song Jiayin put some food sitting on the next chair, think of today's old man and Jing Junling sitting together talking, fortunately the old man did not like Gong Jianting hate her, song Jiayin put a piece of meat in his mouth, tasted gracefully.

Instead, song Jiayin became more and more hungry. When she finished eating the food on her plate, she began to feel embarrassed to clip it again. Song Jiayin puffed her cheeks and said to herself, "I'm just eating a little. Anyway, the palace family doesn't lack this kind of food."

Song Jiayin is happy to eat on the side of few people. Unexpectedly, Wu Zihao appears on the plate. Song Jiayin is nervous, but she still keeps her love for food and continues to eat as if nothing happened.

Wu Zihao shakes his glass in his hand and looks at Song Jiayin eating with great interest. Everyone is busy with their own business. Wu Zihao pushes off the conversation of other people and stares at Song Jiayin all the time. In the room upstairs, Gong Yichen is tired of hearing Jing Junling's voice. As soon as he is about to leave, he is stopped by Gong Jianting and has no choice but to sit back, But he was forced by Gong Jianting to Jing Junling, and Gong Yichen was indifferent to Jing Junling.

The air-conditioning in the room is almost as cold as Gong Yichen's, and the air is stagnant. Jing Junling seems embarrassed and has to continue talking about business. Gong Yichen raises his hand to look at his watch from time to time and stays in agony for more than an hour.

Song Jiayin downstairs is not idle. She can't stop her mouth. She is eating hard. She suddenly feels that the light is too flashing and her eyes are tight. Song Jiayin quickly puts down her dinner plate. Because of her poor vision, song Jiayin walks a little faltering. Song Jiayin raises her hand to cover her eyes. Wu Zihao, who has been looking at Song Jiayin, sees him stand up a little nervous.

"Ouch, how can you be so dazzling all of a sudden." Song Jiayin sits on the chair with feeling, and her eyes are full of tears. Song Jiayin thinks that she is uncomfortable because she is suddenly facing the strong light, so she gets up and walks to the bathroom.

There was no one in the bathroom. No matter what happened, song Jiayin turned on the tap. The cold water splashed on Song Jiayin's face. Her eyes became more and more uncomfortable. At a loss, song Jiayin had to continue to use water to relieve her discomfort.

Wu Zihao still stood, thinking about what happened to song Jiayin. Because there were too many people, he just kept looking at the bathroom.

After a little less diaphragmatic response, song Jiayin looks up and looks at herself in the mirror. Her hair is wet, and her eyes are red as if she had cried. Song Jiayin takes out a paper towel and dries her face and hair. It's not a big problem. Song Jiayin is relieved. She holds the sink in a daze. She doesn't know why her eyes are uncomfortable, Song Jiayin has no brain to think of Wu Zihao. She ate well and saw him. It's really bad luck.