Chapter 494

Although song Jiayin agreed to it, she was still uncertain in her heart.

Push open the door to return home, just as Gong Yichen has not come back, song Jiayin is relieved.

Because she really didn't know how to talk to Gong Yichen. If Gong Yichen knew that he had made this decision without consulting him, he still didn't know what to think.

It's hard for me to get together with Gong Yichen. Before I get along with him for a long time, I'm going to leave, and I don't know how long it will take. Song Jiayin thinks so in her heart, and she feels that it's more difficult for her to have this conversation with Gong Yichen.

Song Jiayin sighed, feeling a little mixed. All he thinks about is how to explain the matter to Gong Yichen. If he doesn't agree, what should he do? If he doesn't want to let himself go, what should he do?

Song Jiayin's heart is to go, after all, this is a rare opportunity. If we don't go now, we may not have this opportunity in the future.

Maybe she's really tired during this period of time. With this in mind, song Jiayin sleeps on the sofa.

Even before she took off her shoes, song Jiayin collapsed into the soft sofa.

So when Gong Yichen came back, he saw song Jiayin sleeping on the sofa with a tired look.

At this time, song Jiayin was different from usual. She was no longer so arrogant and cold. She was just like a vulnerable child who was injured. Gong Yichen felt a twinge of heartache.

Gently put down his bag, and then slowly moved to song Jiayin's side, because she fell in love with her sleeping on the sofa, Gong Yichen thought to gently take her back to bed to sleep.

Song Jiayin's body is light. In Gong Yichen's arm, it's like holding an embroidered pillow. There is no weight at all.

Gong Yichen frowned, it seems that he should give her a good mend, so by her mind, still can't thin into what appearance.

Although Gong Yichen's movement is very light, song Jiayin, who has been sleeping very shallow, still feels it and wakes up.

Seeing Gong Yichen's face, song Jiayin said: "are you back? I've been waiting for you for a long time

Just such a soft sentence softened Gong Yichen's heart. Although he was an overbearing man on the surface, there was always such a soft place in Song Jiayin's heart.

Afraid that this woman would be hurt, Gong Yichen felt that he owed song Jiayin too much.

A low voice with a unique voice sounded in Song Jiayin's ear and said, "did I wake you up? Huh? Go back to your room. It's not comfortable here. "

This man always has a very special magic when he talks, which can make people believe him without thinking of anything else and feel at ease.

Song Jiayin raised a smile at the corner of her mouth. She thought, how could she not be woken up with so much strength?

But think of him afraid of sleeping in the sofa uncomfortable, my heart is still some inexplicable warmth.

It is this warmth that makes song Jiayin lingering and reluctant to leave. Shaking her head, song Jiayin said nothing more. She hooked Gong Yichen's neck with one hand and kissed the soft lip.

Only this kind of gentle touch can make song Jiayin's heart temporarily calm down and not think so much. Only in this way can song Jiayin feel that she really belongs to this man at this moment.

Gong Yichen was stunned for a moment. There was some light in his eyes, which made song Jiayin blush.

She knew that her initiative was playing with fire for Gong Yichen!

But all this, she did not care so much, two bracelets on Gong Yichen's neck, song Jiayin in his arms restlessly wriggling.

His mouth stuck to his lips again, and he attacked the city step by step. Even his hands were restless running on his back.

If Gong Yichen can resist such temptation, it can only be said that he is definitely not a man.

But Gong Yichen is not only a man, who is so actively teased by song Jiayin, how can he live calmly.

Soon, he turned away from being a guest and had a lingering kiss with song Jiayin. His kiss was always aggressive and made song Jiayin unable to breathe.

Can only rely on Gong Yichen over the oxygen insist, song Jiayin dissatisfied beat his chest to express their dissatisfaction, how this man so overbearing!

Gong Yichen suddenly stopped, left her lips, eyes with a bewitching smile, said: "I'm light, let's go back to the room?"

It's quite normal for song Jiayin to say that when she got to Gong Yichen's mouth, she just felt so ambiguous. Before Song Jiayin could answer, Gong Yichen started a new round of offensive.

Holding her in one hand and stroking song Jiayin's hair in the other hand, she breathed deeply.

Soon, Gong Yichen put her on the bed and looked at her with a meaningful smile.

Song Jiayin didn't understand what his eyes meant. She blushed and scolded: "hooligan!"

Then she takes Gong Yichen's hand and doesn't let him do anything else. She thinks about her promise to go to France during the day. Song Jiayin knows that she can't hide it from him all the time.

So he had to ask Gong Yichen tentatively. Song Jiayin took him by the hand and asked softly, "Chen, if I want to go to a far place to do what I want to do, will you let me go?"

Only two people in the dark room, song Jiayin's words in Gong Yichen's ear is particularly harsh. He frowned and said, "how can I let you go? I finally reunited with you. How can I let you leave me? "

As soon as these words came out, song Jiayin's eyes became dim. Gong Yichen, a keen man, could see that something was wrong with song Jiayin.

Then she forced her head, eyes to eyes, said: "Song Jiayin, you listen to me, I don't allow you to leave me, you know!"

The voice, as always, was overbearing and affectionate. It hit song Jiayin's heart. In fact, she guessed that Gong Yichen would not want to leave him again.

Perhaps this topic is too sensitive. Gong Yichen's desire to get up has been completely extinguished. Holding song Jiayin in his arms, he said, "don't think too much, sleep."

Then he hugged song Jiayin tightly, as if to melt into his body.

Gentle and overbearing, unreasonable and affectionate. This is Gong Yichen's consistent style.

Song Jiayin had to give up the topic and sleep in his arms.