Song Jiayin didn't sleep well. Even when she fell asleep, she always subconsciously wanted to touch the wound. Gong Yichen began to think about sleeping in this position. But after a while, she found that if she wanted to completely control song Jiayin, she would not be able to sleep at all tonight.

At the beginning, he was sleepy to death, but after the most chaotic 12 o'clock of consciousness, he got up and didn't want to sleep at all.

So after Song Jiayin got up, the first thing she saw was a pair of blood red eyes. Because she stayed up late, her eyes were full of red blood, and even a small stubble appeared on her chin.

Feeling the movement of the people in my arms, I lowered my head to her face to say hello to her, because I didn't sleep all night, and my voice was hoarse, like gravel: "good morning."

She didn't want to know why he didn't sleep all night. Looking at him, she felt guilty.

Looking at Gong Yichen's bloodshot eyes because he didn't sleep well, song Jiayin feels depressed and uncomfortable.

"Why don't you go home and get some sleep." Even if you don't have a good night's sleep, you can't resist a man's charm because you have some beard under your chin and dark circles under your eyes.

"It's OK. It doesn't matter." Gong Yichen laughed and rubbed the palm of the woman's hand to appease her.

"No, you don't look good at all. Go back to sleep and take care of me." Song Jiayin gently pulled his cheek on both sides, and kneaded it painfully. The man's face feels very good.

"I don't want to. No matter how ugly I am, you'll have to watch it for a lifetime." Gong Yichen seemed to hold the woman's hand.

"Don't make trouble. You look very bad." Song Jiayin frowns, some helpless, she can't take Gong Yichen how.

Gong Yichen seems to know this. No matter what she says, song Jiayin has tried it all, but it's still useless.

"You Song Jiayin angrily looks at someone who doesn't eat hard and soft, and doesn't get wood and salt.

Gong Yichen doesn't pay attention to song Jiayin's actions. He just puts his arms around her and leans his head on her shoulder. Song Jiayin is a little uncomfortable when a man of 1.8 meters tall nests in her side.

Just about to push his head away, the man said, "if I leave, who will accompany you to go to the toilet, who will buy you food, who will change clothes, and who will take care of you without me."

You are not the only one. Song Jiayin didn't say this sentence in her throat. It can be said to anyone, but not to the man in front of her. Gong Yichen said that. If she said that, it would be too hurtful. Her original intention was to think of him well. How could she hurt him? How can I give up.

However, an idea in her mind flashed away, and song Jiayin no longer tried to persuade Gong Yichen with words.

"I'm so bored." Song Jiayin suddenly blurted out a sentence.

Gong Yichen was stunned, still thinking about what the little monster would do and how he would face it. I didn't want to say such a mindless sentence, which really made him wonder "what do you want?"

"I have someone to talk to." What song Jiayin wants is the cunning of her eyes. He sat childishly and tooted.

Gong Yichen confused way "I can ah."

What song Jiayin wanted was his reaction. The rattle seemed to shake his head. "No way."

"Why?" Gong Yichen puzzling eyebrows.

Song Jiayin looked at him with a look of regret, as if she was saying that a child can't be taught.

See the palace also Chen a face black line, what ghost?

"Can you discuss with me which kind of bag is good-looking and stylish, which kind of clothes is the most suitable for the slightly fat or very fat people, and which kind of eyelids are the most beautiful? How do you feel about your holiday? Ah, there are some things that you can only tell your best friend. There is no generation gap between us, but there are gender differences. This is a barrier that you can't get over in your life. Unless you change sex, what do you know as a big man? " Before the man wants to attack, she opens her mouth. Song Jiayin takes a look at the man on her side and takes back her eyes.

Gong Yichen can't hear song Jiayin as a fool now.

Helpless hook thin lips, cuddle his little wife, his little wife in order to let himself go back is really hard thought, sex discrimination are out.

Although he wants to say that gender has nothing to do with her, he can also chat with her. At that time, the little wife will have to sacrifice her brain cells to deny her, so Gong Yichen didn't say anything.

Song Jiayin just let him hold, don't understand what it means, in the end agreed or the revolution has not been successful, still need to continue to work hard?

Gong Yichen's chin rubbed the girl's Begonia like soft long hair. It took a long time for her voice to sound "HMM."

The word Gong Yichen contains many meanings, such as helplessness, gratification, compromise and so on.

Song Jiayin understood that she had succeeded. She held back her split mouth and rubbed it“ I haven't seen Peipei for a long time

"Well, if you miss her, call her, or let her accompany you, then I'll go first and call me if you have something to do, OK?" Gong Yichen stood up, tall and slender man showed a very doting smile, raised his arm and rubbed the girl's hair.

Song Jiayin cleverly nodded, with a sweet smile, cleverly not.

Gong Yichen left. He didn't pay attention to song Jiayin's tricks, but he couldn't ignore his wife's guilt, so he pushed the boat along with the water and left.

But he did not follow the little wife's intention to go home to sleep, but drove to the company.

He takes care of song Jiayin. His working time is far less than that of taking care of song Jiayin. He wants to see if the company is still running normally recently.

To his office, the Secretary has been careful to send a cup of hot coffee.

“boss。” The Secretary said respectfully.

"Sort out the recent cooperation cases and send them to me." Gong Yichen's face did not change, and he ordered without expression.

"Yes." The Secretary bowed his head to acknowledge receipt.

The secretary was very efficient. After a while, he sent a pile of documents. Gong Yichen sat up straight and began to check. He said, "let's hear what happened in the company recently."

The secretary took a look at the man's desk work and began to report truthfully.

Occasionally, the man would ask a few questions, which surprised the secretary. Suddenly, the man used two things at once, and his files were stacked from left to right.

Suddenly, Gong Yichen stopped his action and squinted quietly.

He raised his arm, motioned to the Secretary to be quiet, and then he said, "that's all for today. Make me another cup of coffee."

"Yes." The Secretary stepped down respectfully and closed the door behind him.

Gong Yichen looked at an indicator in the document.

Although it was hidden, he could see at a glance that there was something wrong with the number.

He made a call, "hello? I'll give you a task to check a project.... "

After giving orders, he hung up the phone, crossed his hands on his chin, and his eyes flashed countless lights, and his brain kept running.

After a while, there was a knock on the door. Gong Yichen put down his hand and said, "enter."

Secretary with coffee on the desk, Gong Yichen nodded, motioned him to go out.

After the secretary left, he began to meditate again.

The person he just explained is a trusted confidant. What the secretary found out is the surface, but what he personally found out is the other side.

Thinking of this, he squinted again, flashing cold light.