For a long time, song Jiayin opened her eyes, looked at Wu Zihao and said, "can you let me go? I'll be worried if I can't find him. "

Wu Zihao frowned. He was still very afraid of Gong Yichen. He was afraid that he would make trouble for him, but looking at Song Jiayin in front of him, he couldn't bear to let her go.

Just when Wu Zihao was struggling, song Jiayin bit her teeth, bent her knees slightly, and attacked Wu Zihao's weakest place.

Wu Zihao covered his lower body in an instant. His tears were so painful that he didn't even have time to cry. Song Jiayin was so hard that she was afraid that he would not be able to have sex again for a week.

Song Jiayin stepped over Wu Zihao's feet and walked out of the bathroom. When she was at the door, she looked back at Wu Zihao who was still rolling on the ground. Some innocent people raised their eyebrows and said, "I'm sorry, you forced me." With that, she left the bathroom without looking back.

Looking at Song Jiayin's back, Wu Zihao clenched his teeth, endured the pain, covered his lower body with one hand, and edited the photos in his mobile phone and sent them to Gong Yichen's mailbox. His eyes were dark and cruel. "Song Jiayin, don't blame me for not giving you fruit. Hiss... "

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Song Jiayin, who left the bathroom, walked quickly to her dressing room and sat down on a chair. She felt her chest and felt her heart beating fast. She was still in shock.

Song Jiayin takes a deep breath and finally calms down. She quickly mends her make-up in front of the mirror in the dressing room. Ready to get up to find Gong Yichen.

She walked out of the door and walked slowly to the stairs on the second floor. But I caught a glimpse of a scene I didn't want to see. Downstairs, Gong Yichen had a good talk with some adults. She couldn't stop smiling, and Jing Junling beside him was smiling. She looked at Gong Yichen gently, elegant and dignified.

Song Jiayin felt very dazzling and suddenly thought of what Wu Zihao had said to herself. Yes, what are you? Even if you marry Gong Yichen, you are not the one standing beside him. The marriage certificate is just a piece of paper. The two of them are so well matched. The golden boy and the beautiful girl are given by heaven. What's the reason to destroy them.

Thinking, song Jiayin is no longer in a hurry to find Gong Yichen. She wanted to explain the photo to him first, so that he would not be bewitched by Wu Zihao. Now think about it, forget it. Song Jiayin gently mentions her skirt. When she goes down to the first floor, she doesn't walk towards Gong Yichen in the middle of the hall. Instead, she goes to the corner where she used to stay.

Gong Yichen, who talks with others about the company, always feels that someone is looking at him on the second floor, but when he looks up, there is no one on it. He thinks it's his own illusion, so he takes his eyes back.

"Brother Chen, let's go to talk to my father?" Jing Junling looked at Gong Yichen, pulled his sleeve and said with a sweet smile.

Looking at Jing Junling, Gong Yichen rubs his eyebrows and impatiently shakes off Jing Junling's hand, looking for song Jiayin everywhere.

After such a long time, Yinyin must be impatient. With this in mind, Gong Yichen speeds up his search for song Jiayin. Finally, he sees the little song Jiayin in the corner. The corner of his mouth rises, leaving behind Jing Junling, he strides to song Jiayin.

Jing Junling, who was left behind, stamped her feet. Looking at Gong Yichen's back and song Jiayin's figure in the corner, she was calculating.

Just as Gong Yichen was about to approach song Jiayin, the prompt of his mobile phone mailbox interrupted his steps. Gong Yichen thought it was a business matter, so he stopped there first, took out his mobile phone and opened his email.

But at this, Gong Yichen's face immediately sank. He looked at some gloomy song Jiayin in the corner, burning with anger. It turned out that at that time, she was not beautiful and generous, but wanted to find Lu Junyan. Fortunately, he was worried that she was afraid and bored. It seems that everything is in their own amorous, others moisten it.

The more he thinks about it, the more angry Gong Yichen gets. He strides to song Jiayin and pulls her up from her chair.

Song Jiayin, who was in a daze, was surprised when she saw Gong Yichen coming towards her, but he was like this... Song Jiayin frowned, looked at Gong Yichen's dark face, and guessed that he had seen the photo taken by Wu Zihao. She just wanted to explain, but Gong Yichen interrupted her.

"Song Jiayin, I didn't expect you to be such a woman? Why, can't I satisfy you? " With these words, Gong Yichen's strength is growing.

Song Jiayin frowned in pain and wanted to take her arm out of Gong Yichen's hand. However, her strength was so great that she broke away for a long time, but she didn't loose half a point. She looked up at Gong Yichen and said, "Yichen, you hurt me."

"Hurt you? Do you know how painful I am? " Gong Yichen sneered, pointed to his chest and asked. But the strength in the hand is smaller“ Why are you so happy when you are with Lu Junyan? Well

Knowing that Gong Yichen misunderstood him and Lu Junyan, song Jiayin slowly reached for Gong Yichen's hand on his chest and whispered, "Yichen, listen to me. It's not like that."

But Gong Yichen threw away song Jiayin's hand and pushed her away, "isn't that right? What's the matter? If you don't go to Lu Junyan, will you have these? Well

Song Jiayin was staggered by Gong Yichen. She stabilized herself, looked up and said, "you have to believe me. It was Wu Zihao who sent it to revenge me. I really have nothing to do with him."

Gong Yichen's face is getting worse and worse, "and Wu Zihao?" He closed his eyes and said, "Song Jiayin, what can I do for you? Are you going to put so many green hats on my head? "

Song Jiayin looks at Gong Yichen and is gradually disappointed. It turns out that he doesn't believe her so much. What else can she explain? Tears swirled in her eyes. She looked up and her eyes were red and swollen. She managed to escape from Wu Zihao's clutches. He even said to her, "yes, that's right. I have a relationship with them. Do you believe it? Huh? Are you satisfied? Gong Yichen Song Jiayin said, tears down her cheek.

Gong Yichen looked at the red eyed song Jiayin, a little softhearted, but heard her own admission, the anger in her heart instantly covered up that little softhearted. He pointed to song Jiayin, "I really misread you. You let me down." Then he walked away without looking back.

Song Jiayin's tears are falling more and more. She doesn't want to stay here any more. She wipes her tears and doesn't care about her makeup. She walks out of the back door of the palace and stands by the swimming pool, letting the cold wind blow her tears and feeling the stinging pain on her face. Song Jiayin closes her eyes.