Wife and daughter died, the scumbag is celebrating the birthday of Bai Yueguang's child

Chapter 480 I Want an Identity

Considering that Lin Zhiyi still had to work in the afternoon, Gong Chen didn't make too much of a fuss.

But there were a few times when he couldn't control himself and left marks on her neck.

Lin Zhiyi looked in the mirror and said angrily, "You did it on purpose. I'm wearing a half-high collar, but you just happened to be stuck in this position!"

Gong Chen buttoned his shirt slowly: "I want an identity, is that too much?"

"I don't think so. Miss Bai has defined you as my elder in just a few words. Anything I say now would be overstepping the mark."

Lin Zhiyi tugged at his collar, trying to cover the red marks.

Gong Chen paused and said clearly, "What do you want to say by mentioning her again and again?"

Lin Zhiyi pursed her lips. Sure enough, she couldn't hide anything from him.

But she didn't know how to start for a moment.

Seeing that she didn't speak for a long time, Gong Chen gently hugged her.

"You dared to say anything before, why are you hiding it now?"

Lin Zhiyi thought for a moment, then turned her head slightly to stare at him: "If I say she's weird, would you believe me?"

"I believe you." Gong Chen said without hesitation, "I said, I have never disbelieved you."

It's just that in the past, when he handled things, he weighed the pros and cons too much and thought that as long as she could survive the fight, it would be enough.

But he ignored the grievances she suffered.

Lin Zhiyi nodded and continued: "She seems to know me."

"Have you seen her before?"

"No."

I have never seen it in my previous life, let alone now.

Besides, her opponent in her previous life was Song Wanqiu, who had nothing to do with her.

Gong Chen thought for a few seconds: "I will have someone investigate. She is indeed an ambitious woman, even more so than Song Wanqiu. With her own abilities, if she uses them in work, she will definitely be a very good designer."

"You... figured it out?"

"I'm not stupid. I'm not stupid."

Gong Chen immediately exposed Bai Ruoshu's deception in front of him.

"Then why did you send her back? You can see that she has a purpose." Lin Zhiyi said unclearly.

Gong Chen said casually: "She said her car broke down and asked me to drive it for a while, so I just took advantage of her situation and came to find you."

"..."

Lin Zhiyi felt that her worries were completely unnecessary.

However, when Bai Ruoshu said that Gong Chen was her uncle, she really couldn't refute it and was even speechless.

Gong Chen glanced at her face and immediately saw through her worries.

His slender fingers gently squeezed her palm.

"You and the Gong family have no relationship for a long time, and we have no blood relationship. If you are worried, we will go to get the marriage certificate this afternoon, and the Civil Affairs Bureau will give you an answer. After all, close relatives of three generations cannot get married."

Lin Zhiyi was about to nod when she found that he was setting a trap for her again.

"Who wants to marry you?"

This is true.

The marriage in her previous life had such a huge impact on her that she always felt that not getting married was the right choice.

Gong Chen stared at her and wanted to say something, but the car stopped.

Before opening the door, Chen Jin knocked on the car window.

"Third Master, we're at the restaurant."

Lin Zhiyi immediately understood the intention of Chen Jin's little action. Her cheeks flushed, and she quickly turned over the small table and got out of the car from the other side.

Gong Chen knew that she was shy, so he got out of the car on his own.

Halfway through the meal, Lin Zhiyi secretly observed Gong Chen's expression.

Seems to be in a good mood.

Lin Zhiyi picked up the teapot, poured him tea and smiled.

"Third Master, about the charity jewelry..."

Gong Chen looked at the teacup handed to him and took a sip of tea.

"Want to break the rules?"

"..."

Lin Zhiyi pursed her lips.

She doesn't want to skip levels either.

After all, she is currently just Bai Ruoshu's assistant and cannot connect with Bai Ruoshu's clients on her own.

This is also why Gong Chen never discussed the design of commemorative jewelry with her in private.

Everyone has their own rules, and if they are broken, they will be criticized.

But given Bai Ruoshu's current attitude towards her, it was impossible for them to truly design together.

Then it was just her and Gong Chen who were left to talk.

But if Lin Zhiyi really wanted to explain it, she was a little speechless.

She also had no evidence to prove that Bai Ruoshu was targeting her.

Gong Chen glanced at her and said inconspicuously, "Assistant Lin, is there something that Miss Bai forgot to ask?"

Assistant Lin?

Lin Zhiyi was stunned for a few seconds, then looked up and met Gong Chen's eyes, and immediately understood.

An assistant has its advantages too!

She immediately stood up like a dog and picked up the teapot to add tea to Gong Chen.

"Yes, yes, I am Miss Bai's assistant. It is my duty to help her solve her problems. Miss Bai just wants to ask what Mr. San wants to ask about commemorative jewelry. I will make a note so that I don't know anything when Miss Bai asks."

Gong Chen played with the teacup in front of him, gently raised his eyes and stared at Lin Zhiyi.

"I don't like to repeat myself, so...it all depends on how Assistant Lin performs."

Lin Zhiyi bit her lip, knowing that he was not so kind to remind her.

"Third Master, isn't bribery not allowed?"

"Look at people."

Gong Chen placed his hand on the back of Lin Zhiyi's hand holding the teapot and rubbed it gently.

A complete old pervert.

This is all performed.

Lin Zhiyi pulled back her hand: "Be serious."

As soon as she put down the teapot, she was pulled over and held in his arms.

The man's slender fingers slid up her back, bringing out a tingling sensation.

He lowered his head and said, "This is called indecent..."

Lin Zhiyi's breathing was slightly short, and she pressed his arm: "Is it okay if I don't ask?"

How could Gong Chen easily let go of the person he had just caught in his arms?

He asked calmly: "Kiss me."

Lin Zhiyi looked at him in disbelief. She couldn't imagine that the man who was so cold and stern outside was now like a child asking for candy.

While she was stunned, the man had already pressed her head down and kissed her.

After a moment, the man let go of her, dipped his fingertips in water and wrote a word on the table.

father.

Lin Zhiyi was a little confused. When she turned to look at Gong Chen, he just raised his finger and put it on his lips.

This is another meaning.

Cannot be passed on.

Lin Zhiyi nodded and began to ponder the meaning of this word.

Before she could figure it out, her phone reminded her that her lunch break was almost over.

"I have to go back."

Gong Chen wiped his hands, stood up and said, "I'll take you back."

"Ah."

On the way back, no one mentioned the commemorative jewelry again.

When they arrived at the studio, Lin Zhiyi was about to get out of the car, but Gong Chen reached out and grabbed her.

"I'll pick you up in the evening."

"No." She frowned and tugged at her collar.

She didn't know how to explain the red marks on her neck.

Big mosquitoes in late autumn.

This is simply a case of trying to cover up one's own mistake.

Gong Chen used a little force to pull her in front of him, and raised his hand to tie a scarf around her neck.

When Lin Zhiyi lowered her head, she saw the word "Chen" embroidered on it.

This time she looked particularly carefully and discovered that the words were hand-embroidered.

"It's so well embroidered."

"My mother embroidered it for me. It seemed like she knew that everything in the family would change after her death. She was worried about me, so she dragged herself to knit the sweater and scarf for me to use in the future."

As he spoke, he reached out and tied the scarf for Lin Zhiyi.

Lin Zhiyi was slightly surprised. No wonder Li Huan had that expression on his face when he saw her wearing Gong Chen's sweater.

"Then why did you give it to me then?"

"What do you say?"

He held the scarf and pulled Lin Zhiyi closer.

Their breaths mingled and Lin Zhiyi felt warm on her neck. She was worried that she would dirty her scarf.

"It's too valuable. You should keep it."

"It was originally given to you. I have it myself."

Gong Chen took out the dark red scarf she had knitted.

When Lin Zhiyi saw it, she remembered what happened in the cloakroom that day.

Her cheeks flushed, and she stopped refusing and quickly pushed Gong Chen away.

"I am leaving."

She got out of the car and ran away.

When I entered the studio, I almost bumped into someone.