I don't know if it's because both of them have already spoken. What does song Jiayin think now? How does Gong Yichen like his eyes? Even after so many days of bad mood, he suddenly relaxed, and the air that had been blocking his chest disappeared.

After Song Jiayin said that she would forgive her, Gong Yichen kept observing her expression carefully, for fear that she didn't really forgive him. However, after they talked for a while, it can be seen from her expression that she really forgave herself. What she had been worried about all the time was gone, and she became bold, and her hands began to be unruly.

He looked up at Song Jiayin, and his hands bit by bit went under her clothes. Song Jiayin noticed his purpose and hit him hard on the back of his hand. This time, he used 10% of his strength to make a loud voice. Gong Yichen took back his hand in pain, and his face was reluctant.

Two people just recovered from the quarrel, song Jiayin afraid they just relaxed the relationship and stiff down, mouth: "how late is not honest, can't give the baby a better prenatal education?"

When the word "baby" came out, Gong Yichen was honest in an instant. No matter what he did, he would not have a bad influence on the baby. Thinking of this, he quietly got into the quilt without saying a word and closed his eyes. Song Jiayin watched him go to sleep, but did not say anything and watched him sleep.

Maybe there are too many things happening today. Gong Yichen is very tired and sleepy. Almost as soon as he lies down, he begins to breathe evenly. Song Jiayin calls him twice and doesn't answer.

Making sure that he was asleep, she gently picked up her mobile phone from the bedside table, put on a coat, and crept to the balcony to have a look at the time on the mobile phone. She found that it was early in the morning in China. She didn't know if Lu Junyan was sleeping now. She hesitated and found Lu Junyan's phone in the address book.

Lu Junyan dealt with the work of the day today. Now, as soon as he was taken a bath and was ready to go to bed, the phone rang. While wiping his hair, he glanced at the mobile phone screen with his spare light forever. Seeing the name of song Jiayin flashing on it, he froze for a moment. He immediately responded and quickly pressed the answer button.

"Hello, Jun Yan. I'm sorry to disturb you so late." Song Jiayin feels a little embarrassed.

Lu Junyan shook his head and said softly, "it's OK. I've just finished my work. As you know, staying up late is a common thing in our business. I'm used to it. It's nothing."

"How can you do this? You can do it when you are young. You will break down when you are old." Frowning, song Jiayin has forgotten the reason why she called and involuntarily cares about Lu Junyan's body.

"I have discretion, but what's the matter with you? What's the problem with calling me so late?"

Being reminded by Lu Junyan, song Jiayin remembered the purpose of her phone call just now, "it's nothing. I just want to discuss with you. I want to resign."

This sentence fell into Lu Junyan's ear. He immediately held his mobile phone and stood in the same place, half pay before he spoke, a little urgent: "why do you want to quit all of a sudden? Is this job not happy? You can tell me what you are not used to

Realizing that Lu Junyan misunderstood his own meaning, he quickly explained, "no, I'm just a little tired now, and I want to have a rest."

Lu Junyan felt that he had no reason to stop her any more. He opened his mouth several times and couldn't make a sound. At last, he opened his mouth in a broken way. His voice was a little bitter: "wait until you come back. It's too late. You should have a rest early. It's not too late if you have something to come back."

Song Jiayin also knew that this kind of thing was too urgent. She had better say it face to face, so she had to promise Lu Junyan, and the two said goodbye to each other and hung up.

When she went back, Gong Yichen was still asleep, and she would fly back to China early tomorrow morning. Song Jiayin went to bed without much delay.

the second day.

Song Jiayin has been thinking about today's plane in her heart, so she didn't sleep all night. She woke up early the next day, but when she woke up, her eyes inadvertently fell on the window. Only then did she find that it was cloudy outside, the sky was dim, there seemed to be thunder in the distance, and it was going to rain the next second.

This weather

Song Jiayin is a little worried that no airline dares to fly in this kind of weather. If there is no accident, today's plane may be delayed.

Sure enough, God lived up to her worries. When she and Gong Yichen arrived at the airport pushing their luggage, they were informed by the staff that the plane would be delayed. The exact time was not determined.

Song Jiayin's face became a little ugly. Gong Yichen felt her mood change sensitively. He reached out and rubbed her head with a comforting tone: "anyway, it's still early. Let's have breakfast first?"

Song Jiayin nodded. Anyway, it's already like this now. It's better to do something you like than sit on the bench.

Before going to the coffee shop, song Jiayin had already found the bookstore not far away. Her two eyes lit up instantly, and she pulled Gong Yichen in. After picking his favorite books from the bookshelf, she handed them to Gong Yichen according to his interest.

It seems that this bookstore is specially opened for passengers waiting at the airport. The seats inside are full of people, and all of them have big suitcases.

They were very lucky when they came. Just after they had selected a book, a couple sitting by the window got up and left. Song Jiayin quickly took Gong Yichen to settle down and began to read quietly.

The book is a writer she has always been particularly fond of, so she read it very carefully. When she came out of the book, she felt that she was aching all over, especially her waist was aching, and she was about to straighten up.

As soon as she was ready to reach out and beat her waist, she felt a pair of warm hands fall from her waist. She massaged her waist skillfully. It turned out that Gong Yichen had already understood that she had been sitting for too long and had a lumbago. She did not wait for song Jiayin to agree to sit down and massage her directly.

In public, Gong Yichen suddenly became so close to her that song Jiayin suddenly turned red. Gong Yichen's technique was gentle and in place. With a comfortable sigh, he could not help but close his eyes and enjoy Gong Yichen's massage.

But not long after enjoying the comfort, I heard the service desk urging them to get on the computer. Song Jiayin suddenly broke away from the state of enjoyment. Gong Yichen had already stood up and walked to the door with two people's luggage. Song Jiayin quickly caught up with them.