Song Jiayin turned her head silently and did not dare to look into his eyes. She suddenly felt that her throat was very bitter, but she raised her head stubbornly.

"Song Jiayin! Say it again Gong Yichen looks at her coldly, suddenly comes forward and hugs song Jiayin. No one he likes dares to refuse him.

"You let go!" With all her strength, song Jiayin pushes Gong Yichen out and quickly moves inside. With a face of defense, she doesn't want to get close to the man who doesn't believe her.

Song Jiayin's every move is printed into Gong Yichen's eyes, his heart becomes cool, even the surrounding air has dropped a few temperatures.

Song Jiayin's eyes are full of complicated emotions. She knows that... She has fallen in love with this man, but he doesn't believe her!

She felt aggrieved and cold, but she also understood that Gong Yichen still loved her, so all her dissatisfaction was forced down by this idea.

She slightly looked at Gong Yichen. His face was full of sadness, and even his usual cold eyes were filled with waves of disappointment.

Her heart suddenly soft, she suddenly want to hold this man, want to use her body to warm him.

As soon as her expression slowed down, her body could not help but move forward. Her hand also slightly raised and approached little by little... Suddenly, Jing Junling's beautiful face appeared in her mind.

That day's agreement repeated again and again in her ears, hitting her brain again and again, she felt her head was about to explode, and her heart was also dripping blood. The last reason pulled her hand back and took her away from him.

No, she can't

Now that she has decided, she can't go back. Since she can't be together, let him give up completely.

She... Doesn't deserve him.

"I, song Jiayin, want to divorce you. From then on, I'll be passers-by. It doesn't matter!" The clear voice of the girl sounded, full of sadness.

"Gong Yichen, I've had enough. You can't trust me at all, and I have no feelings for you. We'd better break up as soon as possible."

Gong Yichen was stunned, his face suddenly covered with a layer of haze, song Jiayin even saw the pain in his heart.

When will Gong Yichen expose his thoughts to her?

"I don't love you at all, so please let me go..."

Her heart slowly tears, but her face is very calm, so calm that Gong Yichen despair.

Gong Yichen slowly turns his head and looks at Song Jiayin in disbelief. He opens his mouth slightly, but he can't say anything. He feels that there is a piece missing in his heart and he can't make up for it.

His face became cold. For the first time in his life, he was manipulated to this extent by a woman. What else could he do?

The air suddenly quieted down, the two of them were relatively speechless, and they could even hear each other's breathing. Inexplicable embarrassment flowed between them.

He turned around, stepped out of here step by step, leaving a room full of heartbreak and her.

Looking at his lonely back, song Jiayin couldn't help it any more. Her nose was sour and a row of clear tears fell on her delicate face. She couldn't help crying.

She and he... That's all.

Teardrops drop by drop, blooming on the sheets. In the whole room, you can only hear the ticking sound of time and the silent sobbing sound.

On the other side, in the palace, the precious mahogany tea table is covered with a piece of excellent glass, on which are three cups of green tea. Next to the expensive leather sofa, there are also three people sitting. From time to time, bursts of laughter come out.

"Uncle Gong is really getting younger and younger. His body and bones are even better than those of today's lads!" Jing Junling faces the old man Gong with a sincere smile on her charming face. She looks like a lady from a big family.

"Junling's mouth is so sweet." Mr. Gong listened to this and laughed happily. He felt a little more good for Jing Junling.

"Well, Junling is a beautiful woman with good character. She is a good daughter-in-law. Should we ask Gong Yichen to get married so that he won't be robbed of such a good daughter-in-law? " Gong Ruzhen strikes while the iron is hot and holds Jing Junling vigorously. If Jing Junling can marry Gong Yichen, there are many advantages for her

"Oh, how can I be so good!" Jing Junling pretended to be shy and stamped her feet. She lowered her head and dared not speak.

Looking at Jing Junling's coquettish appearance, Gong Laozi smiles and treats her as his daughter-in-law.

"But... Isn't he in a hurry?" Mr. Gong could not help knocking on the coffee table with his fingers, frowning, with a look of headache.

"How can he know these things? He's preoccupied with his career now. If you're a father, you don't know when you'll have to wait to have a grandson. If you want me to say that you are his father, you can help him to be the master and let them get married early. Junling can help more in the company's affairs. Do you think that's the reason, dad? "

When it comes to grandson, the old man is excited. He wants to have a wife in the palace, but he thinks his daughter's words are reasonable. He can't help patting the tea table and mentioning a few tones.

"Don't worry, Junling. Uncle Gong is in charge of your marriage to Yichen!"

Jing Junling was very happy. The corners of her mouth rose involuntarily. Even her eyebrows were slightly raised, but her head was still lowered, a shy look.

"It's all up to uncle."

"Good!" On hearing this, Gong Ruzhen clapped her hands happily. Her face with heavy make-up was shaking with a smile. She couldn't help looking at Jing Junling.

Jing Junling stretched out her soft and delicate hands and gently held the teacup in front of her. She gently sipped her lips and bent her eyebrows with a smile.

She slightly leaned over, facing the old man Gong, and naturally said, "Uncle Gong, your tea is delicious. Junling is really lucky to be able to drink such a good tea here."

"My tea is specially picked from the mountains. It's made now. It just came yesterday. It's just for you to taste." Mr. Gong raised the cup in his hand, pointed to the green and yellow tea inside, and talked about the variety, location and cooking skills of tea with relish.

Jing Junling listened with interest on her face. Did she insert a few more questions, which made Mr. Gong more interested and unable to stop. She was more satisfied with the expectant daughter-in-law.

If Yichen could marry such a good daughter-in-law, he would be very lucky.

This kid is really good

Seeing that Gong was smiling, Jing Junling was more sure that she was doing the right thing.

The man Jing Junling wanted, no matter what method she used, would pull him by her side!