"Really? But whether it's true or not, I take it seriously. I won't let you leave again. " As soon as Gong Yichen listens to song Jiayin and decides to stay, he is immediately full of blood and revives. He can't see his previous decadence.

"Well, I won't go. However, it depends on your performance in the future Song Jiayin has no choice but to be such a shameless Gong Yichen. She is a cold faced president in front of the public. How can she become a rogue? However, in any case, she also wants to add a little block to him to make him proud. Maybe this is the bad taste between lovers.

When song Jiayin was enjoying herself, she didn't find that she and Gong Yichen were sitting side by side, only one punch in the middle, and their breath echoed each other. Gong Yichen's breath was already heavy, and there was a dark light in his eyes, like a wolf, but he seemed to be enduring something.

"Good news" Gong Yichen called, meaning unknown.

Song Jiayin looks at Gong Yichen in a dazed way. She thinks that there is something wrong with him, waiting for him to write down. In the end, she responds with an affectionate kiss.

I don't know if the previous thing is still in my heart. She reflexively avoids his kiss. For a moment, Gong Yichen's eyes are injured.

"I..." for a moment speechless, I do not know what to say, "I also went to work, or I will be late."

Before the words were finished, the man had run out in a panic. But her small arms and legs, how can she run past Gong Yichen. This is not, did not run out of the door, song Jiayin was palace to Chen pulled the wrist.

"To work? Where are you going to work? When did you get a job? How come I've never heard of it? " Gong Yichen grabs song Jiayin's wrist, and his face is not clear. I don't know if he is blaming her for never telling him. As song Jiayin's pillow man, Gong Yichen was told instead of discussing with him, which is really uncomfortable.

Song Jiayin, who looks at Gong Yichen's face, obviously thinks about it. She is a little timid. But when she thinks about it, she must be independent. She can't rely on Gong Yichen for everything. So she plucks up her courage and tells the whole story slowly: "I work in Lu's Office. I just started working yesterday, You saw me in the hotel yesterday. It's our boss Lu Junyan's special banquet to celebrate my joining. "

After Song Jiayin's explanation, Gong Yichen's expression softened, but the pair of sword eyebrows were locked. He seemed to ponder for a while and said, "if you want to find a job, you can come to me. I can help you. Why do you want to go to other people, and it's Lu Junyan's? Would you like to quit your job? I'll arrange a job for you in my company. Do you want to..."

"No," Gong Yichen was interrupted by song Jiayin before he finished his words. "Yichen, you know, I'm not a weak dodder flower. I can't rely on you for everything. I also want to be independent. If I go to your company and you arrange everything for me, what's the difference between going or not? What's more, if I enter the company through your relationship, what will others think of me? "

Gong Yichen was speechless, but he was not willing to work in Lu Junyan's company? He's a bit hesitant.

"Why don't you go to Lu's and find another job in another company?"

In the face of this super large vinegar jar, song Jiayin really has a headache. She can't beat or scold. She can only knead her temple helplessly. "Yichen, I know what you are worried about, but now I just have a subordinate relationship with him. If you don't trust me, I'll try to meet him less in the future."

However, although song Jiayin has made concessions, it is obvious that someone still refuses to give up and plays a rogue. He lazily leans his head on Song Jiayin's shoulder and says: "Jiayin ~"

"Try talking in that voice again! Besides, I have decided to work in Lu's family. If you stop me again, I will ignore you. " Song Jiayin couldn't bear to see someone push his nose on his face more and more. She didn't need to bear any more and pushed away the hairiness on her shoulder.

"Hum" someone who was pushed away began to lose his temper again.

Song Jiayin only felt a burst of crows flying by. She really wanted to ask why Gong Yichen could turn over his face faster than he could turn over his book, but she had to coax him, "don't be angry, I promise not to be alone with him, OK, OK."

"What did you say?" Gong Yichen picks eyebrows and makes no comment.

"Yes, I said it." Song Jiayin, who got the response, answered quickly, and then got a satisfied smile from the other party.

Suddenly, song Jiayin caught a glimpse that the clock on the wall had already pointed to more than eight o'clock, but she had to go to work at nine o'clock, and she would be late“ I'm going to be late for work. I'm going to wash up first. " Drop a word, ran to toilet.

"You're confused." In response to her is Gong Yichen's joyful laughter.

In Gong Yichen's laughter, everything goes on in an orderly way. However, Gong Yichen sent her to work in person, and he also came to pick her up after work, which forced her to comply with many treaties of humiliation.

At the same time, in the palace, Gong Xuezhen comes to the palace early, wearing a proper black tassel skirt and a pair of silver gray high heels. It happens that the old man is eating breakfast and suddenly changes into a good daughter's face.

"Grandfather, why do you get up so early and don't sleep much? You're in poor health. You should sleep more. " As she said this, she helped the old man fill a bowl of porridge and some dishes he liked to eat. As usual, she put them on a small plate beside him, as if everything was done first.

It's a pity that the old man didn't know what his granddaughter was like. Sure enough, as soon as Gong Xuezhen spoke about Wu Zihao, "grandfather, Zihao is going to enter the company soon. You can't start from the grassroots."

Although it was expected, the old man still sighed and didn't go to see the porridge. "I've handed over the matter of Zihao to Yichen. You know, he's in charge of the company now. No matter what the result, he'll listen to him."

"Grandfather, how can you be so eccentric? I'm your granddaughter too. What's the matter with you helping your grandson? I just want Zihao to be more relaxed in the company, which is also wrong? " However, in a few words, Gong Xuezhen's noble woman's appearance could not be maintained. Her face was badly twisted and full of evil spirit. It can be imagined that if Gong Yichen were here, he would be devoured alive.

But the old man is not salty, "to Chen will arrange."

Gong Xuezhen opened her mouth and wanted to say something, but she saw the old man shaking his hand. She didn't want to say any more, so she had to bite her silver teeth to pieces.