Chapter 512

Take out the paper and pen, paint on it, erase and redraw from time to time, so time flies, and most of the time passes.

Song Jiayin sat on the sofa with her legs crossed, and there was a stack of design drawings on her legs. She put her laptop on the tea table, which had been automatically darkened because she hadn't moved for a long time.

She was biting her pen and thinking.

Gong Yichen came to ask her to eat, just to see a little woman biting her pen in distress, a depressed face.

That kind of lovely tight, if you can make her smile, there is a kind of even if she want the stars in the sky to her pick down the impulse.

Sitting beside her, I saw the design draft on her lap and thought for a while.

Thin lips "here can be changed, plus the Chinese lotus."

Subconsciously, song Jiayin quickly began to write and modified the lotus flower in the standard journey to the West in the place that Gong Yichen pointed out.

Suddenly, the ornaments on the drawings seem to be alive. A strong ancient flavor comes to my face. The heavy smell and beautiful hairpin appear on the paper.

Song Jiayin's eyes widened, and she has not made a sample yet, so the simple breath from the distant time and space can make people feel clearly, what if it is made into a sample?

Song Jiayin is looking forward to the improvement of Hualien hairpin.

When she finally stopped writing, she fell into a warm embrace.

After doing this for a long time, she became stiff and suddenly fell into a embrace. Song Jiayin called out softly.

With the man's chin resting on her shoulder, she suddenly remembered that someone had just uttered a voice and said something to break the mystery.

"Thank you."

If there was no Gong Yichen, she could not think of such a satisfactory ornament today.

Gong Yichen's eyes narrowed. He praised "you have talent. Sooner or later, you will think of it. It's just a coincidence."

Song Jiayin was surprised. How could Gong Yichen be modest?

Since I met him, I have felt cold and proud, a little arrogant.

I didn't expect him to be modest.

Her mission this time is to go to France to communicate. What they bring out is refreshing and interesting to others. It must be China's profound culture.

Lotus is just one of the cultures.

There are many other things I can't think of. This is China's broad and profound.

She's proud of her country, so there's a lot more to choose from.

And this idea or the man around to come up with, song Jiayin to Gong Yichen more admiration.

It's hard to turn around and take the initiative to brand a kiss on his face.

He jumped out of his arms and went out to eat.

When Gong Yichen came out, a little woman's face was still a little red. When she saw him turn red again.

Gong Yichen can't laugh or cry. He hasn't done anything yet.

So she did nothing. After dinner, song Jiayin pulled out her suitcase and packed everything she needed for her trip.

Song Jiayin's suitcases are all about work. Gong Yichen's suitcases are all about life, including shampoo, shower gel, snacks and clothes.

Let's go. She wants to talk to everyone here. The first one is the old man.

Although the old man has gone, song Jiayin can't feel her grandfather's feeling since childhood. It's the old man who makes her understand.

If she wants to go abroad to other places, she will tell her grandfather!

Gong Yichen did not refuse her request and drove the car to the old man's cemetery in silence.

Looking at the old man's kind smile on the tombstone, song Jiayin's eyes were crystal clear.

She and Gong Yichen have been able to get to the present, and the old man has done the most. In the palace family, the old man has protected her countless times, no matter whether it's her fault or not.

The old man did not look back. Time and time again, he took her as his granddaughter. How could she not?

Why can't a kind-hearted person last for a long time and hope that his wish can be realized? Although he is deceiving himself, even in a dream, he hopes not to wake up.

She is so greedy that she hopes that her grandfather can accompany her for a longer time. This hard won feeling has a pause when the old man leaves.

There are countless things that the old man has done to protect her, but she clearly remembers them.

In the end, the beautiful little face was full of tears. She couldn't cry for herself.

Gong Yichen also suffered, and it was even more painful to see her cry. At the moment, he didn't know what to say, so he had to hold people in his arms and try to give her some comfort.

Song Jiayin intensified, someone holding her, she simply let go of crying, regardless of shape or not, only know now I want to cry.

There is a kind of dark and collapsing momentum to cry.

Gong Yichen couldn't stand it, so he had to say, "why don't we go to your mother's?"

As song Jiayin cries and nods, Gong Yichen has to carry the person back to the car.

Act as a driver and drive away again.

Gong Yichen specially opened it very slowly, giving song Jiayin time to sort out her emotions.

By the time Wang Meifang's house opened, song Jiayin's mood had almost been adjusted.

At the moment of opening the door, Gong Yichen saw her little hand clenching her fist nervously. He knew that she was crying when she saw her stepmother.

The heart loves this little girl, he reaches out a hand to wrap her little hand into the palm, the palm of the temperature passed to him.

At the moment when she was held by her hand, song Jiayin calmed down. Later, she thought it was incredible. It seemed that Gong Yichen had given her strength and courage to face her stepmother.

When Wang Meifang saw the two people at the door, the surprise flashed in her eyes was not fake. Her eyes seemed to light up in an instant.

"Good news! You're back! " Wang Meifang surprised way, affectionately pull two people into the room.

"Yes, come and see you." Song Jiayin smiles and holds her stepmother's hand.

It seems that before they got married, they were intimate without any estrangement.

Wang Meifang was even more happy. She took them to sit down, served tea and poured water. At last, song Jiayin pressed them on the chair.

"Mom, let's do these jobs. We should be filial to you, shouldn't we?"

"Well, good." Wang Meifang answered with a smile.

After a while, someone stood up. At this meeting, she gave Ann the song Jiayin who was going to stand up.

"It's rare for you to come here. Mom will make some delicious food for you. I'll go out to buy vegetables. I have to stay for dinner, or I'll be angry."

Wang Meifang pretended to be angry, but song Jiayin said, "how dare I eat? I can't eat it, or I'll go with you?"

Wang Meifang where willing to let her run, immediately refused to take his wallet, brisk out to buy vegetables.

When I came back, my hands were full of food, and I didn't open the door.