Chapter 511 (1/2)

Song Jiayin Qinggou lips gently smile, pink lips Qinqi ”and I go with the boss.”

Gong Yichen's cold and handsome face was slightly unhappy, and his pretty eyebrows frowned, ”Lu Junyan?”

Song Jiayin nodded helplessly and quickly appeased a vinegar jar. ”Don't worry, boss Lu is very nice.”

Her pun is to ask Gong Yichen not to worry about her life and Lu Junyan will help her, and not to worry about what Lu Junyan will do when he is away.

Even so, vinegar jar still can't let go, originally because they are not happy to be separated for a period of time, now they know that an excellent and successful man will be with his wife, which is a potential rival!

I can't accept it, OK?

Gong Yichen childishly encircled her waist, put his head on her chest, ”don't go.”

Song Jiayin wrinkled Xiumei, helplessly raised her hand and rubbed her head in front of her chest and said, ”no, I've agreed.”

Gong Yichen scratched her waist like a punishment. Song Jiayin was ticklish, but Gong Yichen was not satisfied.

Wrinkling a handsome face, he grabs song Jiayin's thin waist to tickle.

Song Jiayin's tears of laughter are coming out. Gong Yichen is so cute now.

When Gong Yichen falls down, song Jiayin falls on the bed and presses the man's hands to death. Song Jiayin is relieved.

Gong Yichen just picked Junmei and did nothing more. He looked at the posture of the woman and the man with great interest.

Song Jiayin didn't pay attention to the man's eyes. Just now, she had a bit of fun and her eyes were stained with autumn water.

She is gorgeous, her cheeks are red, and she is pitiful.

Thin lips without hesitation cover up, thick curly eyelashes or some uneasy trembling, like a small brush swept his heartstrings.

After a while, he let her go.

Song Jiayin's disheartened cheeks burn red. She thinks that they are husband and wife and have done more intimate things, so she tries to calm down.

”Well behaved, I really must go.”

Gong Yichen eyebrows micro can not check again, this is to coax him as a child, but prove that she cares about him, willing to coax.

So they did not care, continue to brainwash song Jiayin.

”Don't go. I miss you.”

In Song Jiayin's eyes, although the spring is full of water, it is clear and bright. She is not addicted to Gong Yichen's idea of a beautiful man. She is very firm: ”you can call me.”

Gong Yichen does not give up to continue brainwashing ”can not see you.”

Song Jiayin did not lag behind by adding ”we can video.”

”I won't be able to hold you.” Gong Yichen frowned.

”This is my job. If you miss me, you can come to see me.” Song Jiayin insists.

Gong Yichen is silent, his wife is very persistent, how to break? Online and so on, urgent!

Helpless, the man had to step back, ”then go there to live in the place I arranged for you.”

Song Jiayin Khan, you can't escape from him even if you go abroad. I'm really helpless, but if I don't agree, my work will be ruined.

She could only nod, ”well, then you can't stop me from working there.”

Gong Yichen nodded, eyes staring at her more deeply.

Song Jiayin suddenly felt that something was wrong, the man's eyes have been staring at her under the clavicle.

With his eyes, his clothes were a little messy because of the play just now, and his collar fell under the clavicle, revealing the imaginative cleavage.