Marriage pet: marrying a thousand gold

Chapter 119 Boss, Mr. Qin is here! (5)
Isn't bringing Jin Ziqi over there the same as putting the little sheep into the tiger's mouth?
"Sometimes when I think about it, I really feel that fate is tricking people. I didn't expect that the person who got together in the end was already by my side, but I almost missed the person who cared about me the most."

"Isn't it?" Song Qiyan raised the corners of his mouth and shook his wine glass, "Since you arrived in England, she has been running behind your ass, bringing you gloves in winter and umbrellas in summer, you don't touch us Bystanders are going to be heartbroken.”

Qin Yuan couldn't help showing a happy smile on his face, "Maybe this is fate."

Song Qiyan nodded approvingly, with a smile on his lips, and deep eyes, "Sometimes it is indeed life, don't delay any longer, she has been with you for ten years, not every woman can afford ten years, you have to give it to me." Let me explain to you."

Qin Yuan's eyes flashed, he looked up at Song Qiyan who was drinking, and smiled, "Qiyan, what's the matter with you today? Although I know you can't say good things from your mouth, I don't know that you treat me the same way."

People who can make a name for themselves in the business world can't understand the irony contained in Song Qiyan's words.

Song Qiyan sat back on the sofa comfortably, picked up the wine bottle and poured another glass of wine, "Is there any?"

"I may not be able to attend your wedding."

Qin Yuan paused, and looked at Song Qiyan, who didn't care, in surprise, "What's the matter?"

"Oh." Song Qiyan responded casually, raised his glass of wine to him, and smiled deeply, "On that day, I will also get married."

Qin Yuan stared at Song Qiyan meaningfully, "Qiyan, you didn't even read the invitation, you knew it was the same day?"

Song Qiyan raised the wine glass to his lips for a moment, then looked back at Qin Yuan disapprovingly, "We will be on your day, I think you can choose the right day."

The word "we" he deliberately bit down made Qin Yuan frown, and looked at Song Qiyan in confusion, but he didn't find anything unusual.

Is it really just him being overwhelmed?

Qin Yuan threw away the intriguing city mansion in the shopping mall, and actually picked up the wine glass, but he didn't drink, he just shook the wine glass gently, admiring the transparent and shiny brown color swirling at the bottom of the glass.

After thinking for a few seconds, he looked up at Song Qiyan and asked, "Did you meet in Australia?"

Hearing this, Song Qiyan took a sip of his wine and lowered his voice, "No, they are from this city. They met four years ago and just got together recently."

Qin Yuan raised his eyebrows and smiled, "Could it be Miss Bai's family?"

Only the Bai family can compete with the Song family in this city. Song Qiyan has always had a high eye, and I am afraid that only the young lady of the Bai family, Bai Sangsang, is worthy of him.

However, Song Qiyan showed a mocking sneer: "Do you think I will marry a Christmas tree that is superficial and wants to go home when I see a man? It seems that your vision needs to be improved."

Qin Yuan's smile froze for a moment, but thinking of Song Qiyan's weird temperament, he no longer cared about it, but became more and more curious about whose daughter he had his eyes on.

"Then I'm even more curious about which beauty has won your favor?"

Qin Yuan just asked in jest, but Song Qiyan's eyes flashed, he stared at Qin Yuan intently, and deliberately slowed down his speech and said, "It's just a woman who loves to worry and clings."

Looking at Song Qiyan's extremely serious expression, Qin Yuan frowned, feeling that Song Qiyan's gloomy gaze seemed to take root in him, and he didn't know where he had offended him?

He was obviously a friend he hadn't seen for many years, but Song Qiyan's eyes were too abrupt. It was not like seeing a friend, but more like an enemy who was extremely jealous.

Could it be that he was in a bad mood today and he hit the gun again?
Qin Yuan thought for less than half a second, and then smiled warmly again, and replied in the same faint way: "I love to worry because I care about it. If I don't like you, why would I care about you?"

Song Qiyan absolutely loved hearing these words, and the snow immediately melted on his face, the corners of his mouth were raised slightly, the cold light in his eyes disappeared, and he regained his calm and polite appearance.

It seems that the previous hostility towards Qin Yuan was just a momentary illusion.

But men have bad roots. For example, they obviously don't want their rivals to know that their wife is his ex-girlfriend, but they still want to show off their relationship with his wife, otherwise they will feel uncomfortable holding their breath.

This point was vividly reflected in the man Song Qiyan.

The slender legs seemingly accidentally kicked the coffee table, and the bag that was originally placed on the carpet fell to the ground, and even the bento box inside fell out.

That cute Winnie the Pooh fell into Qin Yuan's field of vision carelessly.

Qin Yuan looked at the cute but fancy bento box, as if thinking of something, his calm eyes flickered for a moment, but then returned to normal.

"Why did it fall out!" Song Qiyan frowned, leaning over to pick up the lunch box complaining.

Then, seemingly unintentionally, it was deliberately placed in front of Qin Yuan.

"I told you I don't want to eat it, but I still have to deliver it every day. Do you think that if you change the pattern, you won't get tired of it?"

Qin Yuan smiled lightly, "This kind of blessing is not enviable by others, but you still despise it."

"That's true." Song Qiyan, who was still burying the bento, suddenly changed his face, and the old god was on the ground holding the bento box and shaking it in front of Qin Yuan, "Not everyone can eat what she made."

After saying this, he paused for a moment, with a solemn expression, only stared at Qin Yuan, and said a few words between his thin lips, "I am the first and the last!"

Qin Yuan looked at him for a long time, then smiled, "As far as I know, you don't seem like a man who likes to show off."

"Is it a show off to let your good friend know your lover?"

Qin Yuan suddenly widened his smile and nodded, "You are right, this is not considered showing off."

Qin Yuan's smile gradually faded, he looked at Song Qiyan and said seriously, "I bless you, Qiyan."

"Thank you." He accepted the so-called blessing unceremoniously, without any guilt.

Qin Yun took a sip of the wine lightly, and then asked, "Qiyan, I'm really curious, what kind of woman is able to get your love?"

"You will definitely see her," Song Qiyan drank his glass of wine, "but not now."

I will not let you meet until I have completely driven you out of her heart.

I don't want to take that risk, and I can't afford it.

Because I care too much, I am even more afraid of losing it.

"I hope she will be your happiness." Qin Yuan smiled elegantly, as clear as moonlight, and after finishing his glass of wine, he put the glass back on the coffee table and stood up by himself.

"Maybe I drank too much water, I'll go to the bathroom."

(End of this chapter)