C273 attitude change

Gong Jianting saw that the old man was wearing the clothes that Song Jiayin bought him, he looked extremely young from happiness, and the old man picked up the clothes that Song Jiayin had given him happily. When Gong Jianting took the box and opened it, he could not help but feel a strange fondness for this kind of style, Gong Jianting liked it a lot.

The buttons on the clothes were retro, so the three buttons made the person wearing the clothes look even more calm and composed. Although Gong Jianting did not express any liking to them, but he still could not help but rub them. He stroked the fabric of the suit. It was smooth and light, making him look comfortable in the heat.

Song Jiayin was very satisfied, she coldly nodded his head and placed it on the table. The old man was confused, this suit was exactly Gong Jianting's appetite, why did she not wear it? The old man walked over and picked up the suit, looking at it with a glowing face.

"I think this one suits you. Hurry up and put it on." The old man forcefully handed the suit over to Gong Jianting, and looked at him expectantly.

Seeing that everyone was hoping that he could wear the suit that Song Jiayin bought, and the old man continued to persuade him, Gong Jianting nodded and walked towards his bedroom. Song Jiayin was so nervous that she almost forgot about one more important thing.

"Dad!" I... I forgot there was something else that was very important. " Song Jiayin then took out a tie from the box beside the box, "I chose a new tie, blue, I hope you like it."

Gong Yichen looked at Song Jiayin's nervous expression, curled his lips, and walked over and took the tie from Song Jiayin's hands. After examining it for a while, he nodded his head in satisfaction, "My woman has good taste."

He turned and walked towards Gong Jianting, speaking to him with a tone filled with praise, "Father, just how fitting is this tie that Jia Yin bought for you? When you wear this suit and wear this tie, you will definitely be very mighty!"

Gong Jianting took the tie and was silent for a moment, then nodded his head expressionlessly and left the hall. Song Jiayin bit her lips nervously and looked at Gong Yichen, his eyes filled with worry.

He looked at Song Jiayin with a gaze as gentle as water, "Don't worry, Dad will like it. He's a sharp tongue but a soft heart.

Song Jiayin was extremely nervous at first, but she had a shy smile when Gong Yichen said this, and her face blushed a little. The old man was very happy when she saw that the two of them were in deep love, and the more she looked at herself in the mirror, the more she liked the dress.

After Gong Jianting wore the suit, he was very satisfied, as a smile appeared at the corner of his eyes. Originally, Gong Jianting's figure was already very tall and mighty, and even at his age, his figure did not have much of a change. However, after wearing the suit, which was very low key and did not lose its splendor, Gong Jianting became a man at the peak of his upright career.

After he had tidied up his collar, he buttoned his shirt and looked at himself in the mirror a few times with satisfaction. Then, he looked at Song Jiayin and Gong Yichen who were standing outside of the bedroom, completely confident that they would not like him.

When Gong Jianting walked in front of them, the old man immediately came over to admire the way Gong Jianting was dressed in, "Sure, Jia Yin, you sure are thoughtful. Look at how beautiful it is, I told you not to wear it."

The old man praised Song Jiayin, and when Song Jiayin saw that she did not hate his clothes much, the stone in her heart finally dropped. She raised her head, and looked at Gong Yichen with her bright and lively eyes, as if she was asking him for praise.

"Not bad." In Gong Jianting's heart, he didn't know how much he liked Song Jiayin, but he still rigidly pretended to be strict. When facing Song Jiayin, he was less dissatisfied.

Song Jiayin revealed a sweet smile, "As long as you like it, Dad, then it's fine. This way I can be at ease.

Song Jiayin turned around and took out two boxes from the bag. The black and gold box held Gong Jianting's shoes, and the deep blue box with unique patterns on it held the old man's shoes. Song Jiayin placed all of them in her hands and watched them open the box.

Inside the box was a new type of leather shoes, the unique toes of the shoes were slightly tilted, giving off the feeling that they were from the ancient times, making it very suitable for wear a suit. There were even signs of nobility on the sides of the shoes, the leather materials were also of the best quality, the luster felt extremely good, Gong Jianting took out the shoes and put them on without waiting for the old man to speak.

As for the old man's shoes, they were comfortable Chinese shoes that were specially designed to match his Tang suit. Rather than saying that it was specially designed, it would be more accurate to say that it was Song Jiayin herself who designed the shoes and made a pair of shoes. For the old man, these kind of shoes were more suitable for him at his age.

"Jiayin, where did you get these shoes? Don't bully me because I'm old, I know a lot. " the old man asked Song Jiayin while taking out his shoes in curiosity.

Actually, Gong Yichen had discovered what Song Jiayin was scheming a while back and didn't pay too much attention to it himself. Now that the old man had said this, Gong Yichen finally understood what Song Jiayin was doing.

"Jia Yin is a designer, Old Master, where did you get these shoes from? This model is really a unique design, so beautiful that it could be said to be extremely meticulous? "

"Good, good, good! This designer is really great, she can design anything on her own. Jiayin, tell me, what inspired you to design these shoes? " The old man couldn't wait to put on his shoes.

"It's not much of an inspiration. For the old man, it's not about the most gorgeous brand, nor the most expensive brand. The most important thing is to pursue comfort and relaxation."

Song Jiayin's answer made Gong Jianting admire him greatly. If she was not dissatisfied with Song Jiayin, he would have praised him for being meticulous and considerate, and Song Jiayin had full control over the brand and style Gong Jianting liked. It was rare for someone to have the intention to buy clothes for him, and it seemed like marrying Gong Yichen wasn't bad, so Gong Jianting wanted to make himself satisfied.

"Very good! Jiayin, I'm really happier today than I used to be! You better hurry up and take good care of her. There aren't many girls like her this year anymore! " The old man teased them.

Song Jiayin and Gong Yichen looked at each other and laughed.