Gong Yichen looked at Song Jiayin and was stunned for a few seconds before he regained his mind. However, what he said was still hesitating: "Yinyin... You..."

The woman in front of him is just like a fairy. He can't even find the right words to describe her.

Song Jiayin gave a sly smile: "what's the matter with me?"

"You really..." Gong Yichen swallowed a mouthful of saliva, "you are so beautiful today, I..."

"Then I was not beautiful before..." When song Jiayin heard the specific adverbial of time in Gong Yichen's words, she pretended to be angry.

"Ah no, I don't mean that..." Gong Yichen felt at a loss for the first time, and incoherently wanted to explain something.

Song Jiayin looks at Gong Yichen's bewildered face and smiles. Unexpectedly, Gong Yichen is not so articulate!

However, somehow, what just happened suddenly came to her mind. A trace of grievance flashed across her small face. She rushed forward and hugged Gong Yichen.

Gong Yichen is confused by song Jiayin's sudden embrace, but he hugs her for the first time.

After being held in his arms by Gong Yichen, song Jiayin buries her little face deeper. Hearing the strong heartbeat echoing in his chest, she feels more at ease.

Gong Yichen noticed the strange emotion of the villain in his arms and began to pat her on the back comfortingly.

"What's the matter?" Gong Yichen's magnetic voice sounded low. He was acutely aware that song Jiayin's strange mood at the moment must have something to do with what happened in a period of time before he came here.

Hearing Gong Yichen's question, song Jiayin knew that he had found out his emotion. She quickly sniffed and adjusted her breathing evenly. Then she raised her head from Gong Yichen's arms and looked at him. She shook her head with a smile and said, "nothing. I'm just too happy..."

Hearing the words, Gong Yichen picked a pair of sword eyebrows: "what? Happy to have a husband who is so handsome and loves you so much? Miss song, it's too late for you to be happy! "

Song Jiayin pushed him away and shriveled his mouth: "cut, I don't have it! Don't be narcissistic

Gong Yichen saw that the light sadness she had just sent out was instantly gone, and a light smile was also pulled out of the corner of her mouth.

But he knew that what song Jiayin said must not be true. Something must have happened, otherwise her mood would not have changed so much at once.

However, if she doesn't want to say it, then she must have her reason. Therefore, he will not force her to tell him when she wants to.

After Song Jiayin had sorted out her emotions, she took a look at Gong Yichen, showed a sweet smile, pulled him by the corner of his clothes, and said, "you change your clothes quickly, and the next moment will begin!"

Gong Yichen saw that song Jiayin took the initiative to bring up the matter of changing clothes. At the corner of his mouth, he once again pulled out an evil smile and began to be unorthodox: "what? Can't wait to help me change? "

When song Jiayin heard Gong Yichen's words, her little face suddenly turned red. She pushed Gong Yichen hard: "no, no! What are you talking about! I, I'll let you change it by yourself. Hurry up

Gong Yichen looks at Song Jiayin's shy face, and his smile is even worse. In front of song Jiayin's face, he begins to untie the buttons of his shirt one by one.

"Oh, let you change in the dressing room!" Song Jiayin lowered her head, her face red to the root of her neck, shouting and pointing to the special dressing place with curtains in the corner of the room.

"No, I'll change it here. Go and get the clothes you're going to give me." At this time, Gong Yichen had taken off his shirt and showed his strong chest, but his eyes did not leave song Jiayin.

After hearing Gong Yichen's words, song Jiayin took a long breath and quickly slipped away, for fear that she would stand there again and her face would burn.

Song Jiayin brings a dress that matches Gong Yichen's body, which she has already prepared for her, from the next door. She tells Gong Yichen to change it, but she is too busy to see Gong Yichen.

Gong Yichen looked at his little woman, clearly everything has been experienced, but also like a Green ignorant little girl, can not help but dumbfounded.

When Gong Yichen finishes his clothes, he quietly goes out of the room and opens the door of the next room. He finds song Jiayin sitting in front of the dresser with her chin in her hands. She doesn't know what she is thinking.

He walked over without making a sound, but song Jiayin didn't respond at all.

Gong Yichen coughed softly behind his back.

Song Jiayin was startled, suddenly sat up from the chair and found that Gong Yichen was standing behind him. Then she took a breath.

"What do you think? So be absorbed. " Gong Yichen picks his eyebrows.

"No, nothing." Song Jiayin still evades this question, just uses a simple sentence to prevaricate Gong Yichen, then looks at the well-dressed Gong Yichen after changing clothes, and laughs: "change it! Then let's go! "

Looking at her expression, Gong Yichen knew that her wandering might have something to do with hugging him before changing clothes, but he still didn't say anything. He took her hand and deeply imprinted a kiss on her forehead. Then he answered her in a deep voice: "let's go."

"Well!" Song Jiayin looked at the big hand that held her hand tightly, felt his hot breath on her forehead, and the temperature of his lips. She couldn't help smiling and went downstairs with Gong Yichen.

The guests downstairs have arrived one after another. They are getting together in twos and threes, saying hello or talking about something. When they see Gong Yichen and song Jiayin coming down from the upstairs, they all stop their actions and look at the couple.

Gong Yichen and song Jiayin stepped down gracefully. They seemed to radiate light. They surprised the audience and made the noisy scene quiet.

Someone who is good at flattering has already stepped forward and boasted in front of everyone: "Mr. Gong and Miss Song are a perfect couple! It's enviable. "

When people around them heard this, they all agreed

"Yes, Mr. Gong and Miss Song must have a good relationship. It's really enviable."

"Miss Song is so beautiful today. She looks like an angel."