Song Jiayin didn't have any confidence in buying clothes for the Gong's father and the Old Master.

She was afraid that the Gong's father and the Old Master wouldn't like the clothes she bought, and was also afraid that the Gong's father wouldn't even be willing to try it out. After all, Song Jiayin could feel that the Gong's father's attitude towards him wasn't particularly friendly.

Song Jiayin hoped to use this opportunity to change her image in the Gong's father's heart, and at the same time, ease her relationship with the Gong's father. He was Gong Yichen's father, which was also Song Jiayin's father. Song Jiayin often wondered if his own father was still alive, would she still be like the Gong's father. Although there were some silver threads in her hair, her physique was still strong, and she could manage the affairs of the company with ease.

Song Jiayin missed his father a lot. After his mother left, his father brought her to live. Although she married her stepmother later on, her love for her did not decrease in the slightest. Song Jiayin would often imagine that if his father was still here, she wouldn't have to endure so much pain. If his father was still here, she would definitely travel with his father, but everything was just if … His father was already no longer present, so when Song Jiayin saw Gong's father, she treated him as her own father and filial piety. She just did not expect that the Gong's father would misunderstand her so much.

When Song Jiayin regained her senses, the moment she thought of his father, her mind would wander. Song Jiayin brought her clothes down the stairs and sat on the sofa to chat with the Gong's father and the Old Master.

When Gong Yichen heard the noise and turned around, he saw Song Jiayin holding two large gift boxes, getting up and quickly walking towards Song Jiayin. Gong Yichen rubbed Song Jiayin's hair and looked at her wife lovingly, regardless of whether Gong's father and the old man were watching or not.

Song Jiayin was afraid that the Gong's father and the Old Master would laugh so bashfully, she lowered her head and said, "Hey, help me get one." Song Jiayin gave Gong Yichen a box as she took the other one. The two of them walked over to Gong's father and the Old Master.

"Dad, grandpa, these are the clothes I chose for you to attend the family banquet. Please take a look and see if they fit." Song Jiayin held the box and looked towards Gong's father and the old man. Although he did not sound nervous, Song Jiayin's heart was beating like a drum. He was afraid that the clothes he chose would not catch the eyes of the two elders.

Gong Yichen saw that his wife was extremely nervous so he hurriedly replied, "Dad, Grandfather, this is Jia Yin specially picked this for you. Try it!"

"Good!" Good! My grandson's wife is too kind! " The old man saw that Song Jiayin was so nervous that he did not dare raise his head, and looked at the Gong's father beside him who still had a stern expression on his face.

Gong's father sat on the sofa and did not move or leave.

The old man gave Song Jiayin a meaningful glance, signalling for him to give the clothes to Gong's father. Song Jiayin's face showed that she did not know what to do, and asked Gong Yichen, who was standing beside him, for help.

Gong Yichen understood the old man's meaning. He had the same thoughts as the old man, to improve the relationship between the Gong's father and Song Jiayin, and to change the attitude of the Gong's father towards Song Jiayin. However, Gong Yichen knew that it still needed someone to answer the bell. If he or his grandfather were to personally step in, not only would it not achieve the desired result, it might even backfire. The more involved the outsiders were, the worse Gong's father's impression of Song Jiayin would be.

Gong Yichen understood the reasoning behind it. Although he did not want to make it difficult for Song Jiayin, but there were some aspects that he had to let go of for Song Jiayin herself.

"Go." Gong Yichen hugged Song Jiayin's shoulders, and gave her an encouraging look, signalling Song Jiayin not to be afraid, that she would become her strong shield.

Song Jiayin also understood that his grandfather and Gong Yichen were thinking for her sake too. She took a deep breath, it wasn't like they were wolves, tigers, and leopards.

At this time, Gong Yichen was also very nervous in his heart, but when he saw his own wife looking as if she was about to die, he kept laughing as if his father was a big bad wolf and Song Jiayin a small white rabbit that was waiting to be slaughtered. How can my wife be so cute? Gong Yichen really wanted to kiss Song Jiayin right now. No matter how impatient he was, Gong's father and the Old Master were both present and he would never kiss his wife in front of everyone. As a man, he was naturally not afraid, afraid that his wife would shyly dig a hole and hide in the ground.

Song Jiayin gathered her courage and picked up the clothes she prepared for Gong's father, then carefully handed it over to him, "Father, this is what I prepared for you, I don't know if you will like it …"

Gong's father did not receive the clothes, but her face still carried unhappiness. Song Jiayin stood there holding the clothes, her small, fair face already flushed red from embarrassment. Although Song Jiayin had mentally prepared herself long ago, she still felt very awkward when it had really come to this point.

At the same time, he took the clothes Song Jiayin was holding and placed it on the tea table. "Come here, Jiayin, let grandpa see what kind of clothes my grandfather has prepared for me. Grandfather has recently eaten all the food you made and has gained weight, I don't know if he'll be able to wear them."

Song Jiayin looked at the old man gratefully, "Grandfather, that can't be, you're not fat at all. I bought it according to your size, you can definitely wear it."

Right now, Gong Yichen who was at the side suddenly remembered that a few days ago, Song Jiayin had asked him about the sizes of his father and grandfather. The clothes that his father and grandfather normally wore were all prepared by the butler. Even didn't think that he would personally choose clothes for his father and grandfather;

Hm! Kind and filial, a good wife! Gong Yichen was very satisfied, but he still couldn't help but smile. Seeing his wife being so considerate and doing so well, he couldn't help but feel proud, wanting to show off to others. This is my wife, envy his!

However, had his wife forgotten something? En, I should find an opportunity to remind her of my wife. Recently, it seems that she has not been paying too much attention to me! As Gong Yichen thought of this, the corner of his mouth unconsciously curled up, and his gentle gaze locked onto Song Jiayin the entire time.

"Oh? According to my size, you sure are considerate! " The old man was also very surprised by Song Jiayin, he did not expect his grandson to be so smart, "You are already so considerate towards me, this old man, and to even marry you, you must be blessed. Kid, you must treat her well, and not let her down!" The old man looked at Gong Yichen and threatened, his candid laughter filling the entire living room.

"Yes, yes, yes!" Gong Yichen nodded immediately upon hearing his grandfather's "warning".

"Come, girl, help me test out these clothes. Let me see if it fits."