Marriage pet: marrying a thousand gold

Chapter 123 The closest person! (2)
Before Jin Ziqi could figure out Su Hengfeng's psychology, Song Qiyan squeezed her shoulder heavily.

Sensing that Song Qiyan's gaze was falling on his face, Jin Ziqi pulled his gaze back without a trace, looked at Song Qiyan who was looking appreciative, "Let's go in."

"By the way," Song Qiyan suddenly paused, and looked at Jin Ziqi with a sudden realization, "Did you ask Aunt Hong to change the bed sheet in the morning? If it's dirty, you should take it off and wash it before you can use it again."

Jin Ziqi couldn't help being a little embarrassed to see him talking about the boudoir without shyness in front of others.

His elbow lightly touched his arm, but he raised his eyebrows disapprovingly and smiled, lowering his voice and said softly: "Don't you also want to kill their vigor? I cooperated with you with good intentions and you are blaming me instead."

His thin lips brushed her earlobe vaguely, his voice was hoarse and magnetic, and his breath was full of masculinity.

Jin Ziqi's cheeks were itchy from his breath, and a blush floated on his fair cheeks.

The smile on the corner of Song Qiyan's mouth was even stronger, and even his sharp and sharp facial features were enveloped in warmth.

The two of them didn't realize that this kind of interaction looked like a silent provocation and showing off in the eyes of others.

"I'll go first." Su Hengfeng's voice came from the stairs.

Unlike Song Qiyan's natural hoarseness, Su Hengfeng's voice was rough and hoarse because he had not rested well. He went downstairs with his mouth pursed, and passed Jin Ziqi and Song Qiyan who were embracing each other without stopping.

Qiao Nianzhao, who was behind him, crawled out of the swamp of jealousy, and fell into the previous state of wanting to speak and crying first.

She ran downstairs quickly after Su Hengfeng, but before she could catch up, the door of the study room upstairs opened suddenly.

"Hengfeng, wait a minute." Jin Zhaodong stood in front of the corridor guardrail with a distressed expression.

Su Hengfeng suddenly stopped walking, turned around and looked up at Jin Zhaodong.

Qiao Nianzhao, who was chasing after him, did not expect Su Hengfeng to stop suddenly and staggered into him.

But she didn't care if it hurt from the bump, she just grabbed his arm and looked upstairs.

Jin Ziqi and Song Qiyan glanced at each other, as if there was nothing to do with them.

Wanting to lower his sense of existence, he went upstairs, but he heard Jin Zhaodong say in a cold voice, "Go back and tell your mother that it's fine to marry the daughter of the Bai family as a wife, as long as she can return the Jin family a clean daughter."

Su Hengfeng showed a stiff face, but still nodded respectfully to Jin Zhaodong, "Don't worry, I will not let Zhaoer down, I will take care of my mother."

Qiao Nianzhao's eyes were filled with emotion, and his hands tightened his grip on his suit, "Ah Feng..."

There is a taste of everything being said.

Jin Zhaodong did not soften his expression because of Su Hengfeng's assurance, but instead issued an ultimatum.

"If you hesitate again this time, I won't let my daughter stay by your side to suffer."

my daughter?

These four words sounded extremely uncomfortable to Jin Ziqi's ears, but Song Qiyan's arms tightly wrapped around her shoulders.

Su Hengfeng over there said goodbye to Jin Zhaodong and left quickly, while Qiao Nianzhao followed closely.

Jin Zhaodong glanced at Jin Ziqi and Song Qiyan beside the stairs, turned back to the study without saying anything.

The sound of Ding Ling's door closing echoed in the empty villa, Jin Ziqi turned his head and saw Song Qiyan looking at the door thoughtfully, followed his voice, but saw no one.

Instead, he heard the sound of the car engine starting from the garage.

What Jin Zhaodong said just now makes it easy to hear that Song Ranqin intends to get rid of Qiao Nianzhao and choose another "good wife" for Su Hengfeng, and the best candidate for this "good wife" is the daughter of the Bai family.

If not, Song Ranqin would not have planned for Su Hengfeng to enter Bai Sangsang's room by mistake.

Although I don't know if the two people really had a relationship, the scene of Bai Sangsang chasing the disheveled Su Hengfeng out, wrapped in a bed sheet, is enough to create a lot of news.

Presumably, Song Ranqin, who is eyeing the Bai family's family, will never let go of this excellent opportunity.

There was a vicious mother-in-law who turned her face and was ruthless before, and then there was a fiancé who was indecisive and indecisive.

It seems that Qiao Nianzhao's life will not be easy in the near future...

"What are you thinking about?"

In front of the French window of the bedroom, Song Qiyan hugged Jin Ziqi who was standing there meditating from behind through his armpit.

He put his head on his shoulder and nibbled her ear, "Still thinking about your good sister?"

Jin Ziqi narrowed his beautiful eyes slightly, and nodded: "With that Miss Bai Sangsang's aggressive aura and hidden tricks, if you really meet Qiao Nianzhao, Qiao Nianzhao's life may be very difficult."

"Are you worried about her or Su Hengfeng?" The two women fought, and the man was the most injured!

Jin Ziqi patted his restless hand away and struggled a little to express his dissatisfaction.

He smiled softly, looking at the pretty face reflected on the glass window, he wrapped his arms around her body even more tightly, and whispered softly, "Don't move, let me hug you for a while."

Jin Ziqi glanced sideways at the handsome face with closed eyes on her shoulders, her heart seemed to be touched softly, she suddenly asked softly, "We have known each other... for many years?"

Midnight dreamed back those memories, some of them were stories that happened in her green years. Compared with her now, her face is too immature, probably only seventeen or eighteen years old.

Song Qiyan opened his closed eyes, his eyes were dark and unpredictable, he turned her body, under her slightly puzzled gaze, he covered her eyes with one hand, grabbed her hand with the other and pressed it to his heart .

"Whether I want to admit it or not, you are the first and the last woman who can make it beat like this. It hasn't changed in these years, and it has always been only you."

Jin Ziqi stood there motionless, her palms clearly felt the vibration of his heart.

"It's not terrible to forget the past, Xiaoqi, those good or bad memories, just let them pass away with the wind, don't be burdened by it, we can use the present and the future to create better memories."

His voice seemed to have the power to bewitch people, trying hard to get rid of those memories deep in her brain.

"Xiao Qi, do you know? You are my closest person."

Jin Ziqi's body stiffened for a moment, but she recovered quickly. She raised her hand to cover the back of his hand, and gently opened her red lips: "Well, we are the closest people."

Song Qiyan hugged her into his arms, her eyes were bright again, before he could raise them, he pressed her head into his arms, put his chin against the top of her hair, and said sorry to himself.

"It's okay, I haven't suffered too much in these years." She hugged Song Qiyan back and murmured.

(End of this chapter)