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Song Jiayin felt that the man's gaze was fixated on her body and could not help but frown slightly.

"Why are you looking at me all the time? Is there something on my face? "

While speaking, Song Jiayin used one hand to touch the cabinet beside the bed, planning to take a look at herself in a mirror. Before she could grab hold of it, Gong Yichen had already grabbed onto it.

"From now on, you have to learn to be obedient, do you understand?"

The man's eyes suddenly narrowed slightly. After saying these words, Song Jiayin was at a loss as to what to do, and the expression on her face also revealed extreme astonishment.

"Be obedient? In the past twenty years, I have always been obedient! "

Song Jiayin's cherry red lips slightly opened as she muttered this sentence, her expression still carrying a hint of astonishment.

"I mean, from now on, no other man can be tempted by you."

Gong Yichen said in a tyrannical manner, an evil and charming smile appearing between his brows, and his eagle-eyes also revealed a trace of profoundness as he looked at Song Jiayin who was in front of him.

These words, however, once again shocked Song Jiayin.

She only needed to be good at herself. As for whether other people liked her or not, that didn't seem to matter to her at all, right?

"Your request is a bit too much! I can't decide whether other people like me or not. "

As she spoke, Song Jiayin pouted and looked extremely cute. Looking at the expression on the woman's face, Gong Yichen only had one thought in her mind, and that was to pinch this Zhang Bai. A delicate face.

Sure enough, the man knew how to do whatever he wanted to do. In the next second, Song Jiayin felt someone gently pinch both sides of his face.

Although Song Jiayin had always wanted to understand why Gong Yichen had married her in such a hurry, thinking about how this man had meticulously taken care of him while he was in the hospital, those so-called reasons also didn't seem to be that important anymore.

"Oh yeah, I'm leaving the hospital tomorrow. The school affairs these days …"

"Is your husband used for decoration? The matters at school have been settled. After you leave the hospital, it won't be too late for you to return home to rest for a while. "

Before Song Jiayin could finish speaking, Gong Yichen had said everything that she wanted to say. From the looks of it, this man seemed to understand her very well.

Hearing this, Song Jiayin nodded her head slightly, her long eyelashes fluttering according to the wink of her eyes.

As the operation was a minimally invasive operation, the wound healed relatively quickly. To Song Jiayin, she still wanted to return to her part-time job more.

A contract of five million a year was indeed a huge sum, but Song Jiayin still liked to earn money with her own hands. This kind of feeling made her feel at ease from the bottom of her heart.

The next day, the sun broke through the horizon and gently shone on the floor of the ward.

Song Jiayin slowly opened her eyes.

She looked around her surroundings. There was no sign of Gong Yichen in the sickroom. She reckoned that he must have gone out to buy his breakfast!

In the past few days, Song Jiayin seemed to have gotten used to Gong Yichen taking care of her. Before this, in the three years she had been with Wu Zihao, she had never felt this close to him.

What kind of role would Gong Yichen play in the trajectory of her life? A husband of only one year? Or was it the person who would be helping him in the future?