20 minutes later, the vehicle drove into the gate of Binjiang park.

Although it was late at night, no one on the road was allowed to drive the car into the residential area. However, it was not convenient for Gong Yichen to stay with song Jiayin in the dark, so he drove the car directly to the door of the house where Gong Yichen lived.

"Mr. young, here we are."

He turned his head and said to Gong Yichen, for fear that Gong Yichen would fall asleep behind the car.

But Gong Yichen certainly won't sleep at this time, because he has to take care of song Jiayin as well as whether his subordinates will drive in the wrong place.

Gong Yichen straightened up slightly and got off the car from the left side first, while his men ran to the right side of the car, opened the door for song Jiayin, and reached out to block Gong Yichen's head.

"Hey

Gong Yichen snorted hard and carried song Jiayin directly to his shoulder, because he couldn't hold her any more, and he couldn't use his strength with this posture.

"Mr. shaozong... Do I need to help you or do something..."

Before his words were finished, he was forced to go back by Gong Yichen. He was so scared that he immediately turned around and said, "ah... Ha ha, Mr. young, I have something else to do, so I'll go first."

After finishing this sentence, he got on the car directly, put down a sentence, and left in a hurry: "Mr. young, I have something to call!"

"Cut..."

Gong Yichen didn't expect that he would frighten his subordinates into this virtue tonight. Some of them carried song Jiayin and went into his private mansion.

In fact, the time to buy this house is not short. Gong Yichen seldom lives here. First, it's far away from the city. Although it's quiet, many things are not convenient. It can be regarded as a very good place for the elderly.

Gong Yichen also has plans. It's good for him to move here when he is old.

That's because of today's special circumstances. He can't go home with song Jiayin who is not conscious at all. If he is photographed by others, there should be a big problem. He can only let song Jiayin come here to make do with it.

Although this is not what Gong Yichen wants, it can only be so for the time being.

Gong Yichen takes song Jiayin into the room and throws song Jiayin on the big bed.

Song Jiayin is thrown on the bed by Gong Yichen, and then her face is close to the soft quilt. For a moment, she is a little out of breath. Because of her big breathing, the wine breath from Song Jiayin spreads to Gong Yichen's nose.

"Tut..."

Gong Yichen frowned deeply. Usually, Gong Yichen didn't like other people to drink. Although he said he would drink two cups of wine, it was all in moderation. Song Jiayin's spirit of wine was obviously that he drank a lot.

Gong Yichen thinks about it, and thinks that if song Jiayin is allowed to lie in bed now, in case she vomits in the middle of the night, what will song Jiayin do if she pours her blockage directly into her trachea to die?

At this time, we still can't let song Jiayin lie on the bed. Gong Yichen directly picked up song Jiayin with another hand, held her in his arms, and went to the toilet.

"Putong..."

Gong Yichen had put constant temperature water in the bathtub with the smart home management software before he came back. This time, he took song Jiayin to the bathroom. Instead of taking off her clothes, he threw her directly into the bathtub.

"Well

As a result, Song Jia's audio-visual image was frightened and struggled twice in the water, but he was still half dead. Gong Yichen was very upset by his drunken appearance.

"I don't have enough to drink. I really deserve to drink so much wine..."

Gong Yichen cursed with some boredom while holding song Jiayin's head upright for fear that song Jiayin might choke on the water and drown himself in the bathtub.

"Bad guys... Bully me day by day, such as... If it wasn't for you, how could my life become the same as now... A mess..."

Although song Jiayin's eyes are closed, Gong Yichen also knows that song Jiayin is still unconscious, but as soon as this sentence comes out, Gong Yichen understands that song Jiayin is referring to himself.

"What have I done? Why do you hate me so much? " Gong yichenming knows that song Jiayin is not sober when she asks for the spirit, but she still has some childish temper. He asks.

Unexpectedly, song Jiayin really gave him more responses: "you torture me every day... And oppress me to do something I don't like to do..."

"Ah?" Gong Yichen did not expect that song Jiayin would give such a response. He was surprised and asked, "how can I torture you? I like you so much... "

"Bad guy!" Song Jiayin closed her eyes and waved her fist to Gong Yichen.

Fortunately, Gong Yichen's reaction was quick enough and he dodged. Otherwise, the blow would not hurt, but he still had some strength.

"Tut!"

Gong Yichen was just a little unhappy. Unexpectedly, song Jiayin began to say that she was not, and she started to do it.

All this made Gong Yichen feel more upset, so he began to drag all the clothes on Song Jiayin's body.

Now the weather is not particularly cold, so song Jiayin only wears a few small pieces. After Gong Yichen takes off song Jiayin, he doesn't do anything wrong to her first, but wipes the stains on her body a little.

Because there was liquor spilled on the body before, song Jiayin's skin was still sticky. When Gong Yichen touched it, he would feel very uncomfortable, so he wiped song Jiayin casually and fished it out of the water.

Gong Yichen wrapped song Jiayin in a huge bath towel and didn't get her hair wet because she was afraid that song Jiayin would have a headache when she fell asleep at night.

Gong Yichen did this very carefully.

Along the way, Gong Yichen held song Jiayin in his arms and thought a lot.

Although Gong Yichen is a little self righteous when he does many things, he will try his best to consider her feelings for song Jiayin. Why does song Jiayin subconsciously think that he is a bad person?

When Gong Yichen thinks about all this, song Jiayin keeps struggling, but such a small struggle is just teasing Gong Yichen's lust.

Finally, Gong Yichen can't bear it. He presses song Jiayin on the bed, picks the tip of his tongue and pries his mouth open

Two people are touching, a beautiful room.