In the banquet hall, song Jiayin was not used to the occasion of toasting.

After all, she had not fully integrated into the environment, so she rubbed her forehead and said to Gong Yichen, "I'll go to the bathroom and come back later."

"Good."

Gong Yichen nodded and watched song Jiayin leave.

And at this time, suddenly, a charming female voice called him behind Gong Yichen: "don't you have a drink with me?"

This voice is really familiar to Gong Yichen.

Looking back coldly, Gong Yichen said softly: "I don't drink recently, so I don't have to."

But Jing Junling didn't give up. She kept a decent and perfect smile and said to Gong Yichen, "today is my happy day. I didn't expect that master Gong would not give me face."

Gong Yichen intentionally wants to draw a clear line with Jing Junling, but he still doesn't show any intention: "I've already wished you a happy wedding. I've given you gifts and money. How can I give you face? I don't quite understand what Miss Jing means. "

Jing Junling looks at Gong Yichen's eyes, but they don't fall on her. It's hard to avoid that she is still a little lost. She keeps thinking of ways to bring Gong Yichen's eyes back.

"Mr. Gong," Jing Junling decided to take a dangerous step: "what happened to me and you before, have you forgotten everything? I don't believe it... "

At the end of the speech, Jing Junling stopped for a moment and gave Gong Yichen some leeway. She didn't die.

Gong Yichen frowned.

I didn't expect that Jing Junling could speak to herself in such a threatening tone

He didn't expect that Jing Junling didn't keep Yang Rui in mind, but still had a strange little idea.

"I suggest you don't dig your own grave. It's not good for anyone if you say it

Similarly, Gong Yichen will not be threatened by anyone except song Jiayin, so his attitude is very tough.

Jing Junling has the final say, "this is not what you said, forget it."

After saying this, Jing Junling turns around and leaves without giving Gong Yichen a chance to explain.

But Jing Junling hasn't taken two steps yet. Yang Rui comes directly to this side and strides very fast. Gong Yichen can see that he is a little angry.

"Ah..."

Gong Yichen sighed. What should come is unavoidable.

It's a blessing, not a disaster. It's a disaster that can't be avoided.

Yang Rui went to Gong Yichen, stopped and said, "Mr. Gong, it's really brilliant for us to win your presence here..."

What Yang Rui said was very beautiful, but everyone around him could hear the unfriendliness in his tone.

Gong Yichen nodded and said with no expression: "Mr. Yang is serious."

What Yang Rui doesn't like most is Gong Yichen's pretentious appearance. He puts it in his disguise directly. He steps forward and whispers in his ear, "I don't want to tear my face with you here, so please listen to what I say next. Stay away from Jing Junling, and I won't interfere with you any more, If you don't want to draw a clear line with her, don't blame me for being angry and cruel! "

Yang Rui seems to regard the scene as Gong Yichen pestering Jing Junling.

"Mr. Yang, I think you may have misunderstood."

Although Gong Yichen didn't want to have more entanglement with Yang Rui here, he had to say something clear, so he began to explain: "just now I was just wishing you two a happy wedding. There was not much intersection with Miss Jing, that's all."

"Is that all?" Yang Rui's facial expression was very ferocious: "I think you can't wait to paste it quickly, can you? Are you going too far to do this at my wedding

"I think too much."

Gong Yichen returned to his former high cold appearance, stepped back, looked at Yang Rui with his eyebrows, and said, "I'm not afraid of the shadow. What is Mr. Yang worried about?"

"Of course I'm worried about my wife." Yang Rui is very straightforward.

Gong Yichen opened his mouth, just wanted to say something, but saw a fiery figure coming towards this side.

"Ding"

Song Jiayin always carries a glass of champagne in her hand. Behind Jing Junling, she knocks the glass wall with a silver fork and makes a clear sound, which turns everyone's attention to her own.

Originally, because of song Jiayin's clothes, she was very eye-catching in the whole banquet, so with her actions now, it naturally attracted everyone's attention.

"Everyone, my name is song Jiayin," Song Jiayin said after a brief self introduction: "most of you may not know me, but it doesn't matter. I sincerely invite you to join me in a toast to miss Jing Junling and Mr. Yang Rui, and wish them a happy wedding!"

"Happy wedding!"

The already lively atmosphere was suddenly brought to a commanding height by song Jiayin, and Yang Rui could no longer press Gong Yichen. He could only smile awkwardly, pretending to be happy, and responded: "thank you, thank you..."

"Tut..."

Seeing what song Jiayin did, Gong Yichen knew that she was helping herself out. He said with a smile: "thank you."

Song Jiayin tilted her head: "what else do you have to be polite with me? Strange? "

"I see," Gong Yichen said with a smile, "but you have to say something beautiful, right? Didn't you just do the same thing? "

When the atmosphere on the scene was once very harmonious, there were always people who wanted to destroy it.

Jingfu stands in the middle of the party laughing and chatting with all kinds of celebrities who come to the wedding. Suddenly, he hears someone talking in a low voice.

"It's said that the bride and the young master of the palace family had an indescribable relationship before..."

"I heard they used to be underground lovers..."

"Really?"

"Yes, yes..."

Although Jing's father didn't hear this very clearly, he was keen to get to the point.

These people actually talk about the relationship between their daughter and other men at their daughter's wedding?!

It's not a smash, or something?

Jingfu immediately frowned and walked towards the women and men who were talking about gossip.