Marriage pet: marrying a thousand gold

Chapter 143 Proposal to hold the wedding in Australia (3)
"Why can't I go down if she can, to start the cabin." Song Qiyan's handsome face darkened.

The flight attendant shook his head firmly: "Because that lady has special circumstances, sir, the plane is about to take off, please sit back in your seat."

"I actually have special circumstances."

"what?"

Song Qiyan frowned and looked at her seriously, and put his son into her arms: "That was my wife just now, she is going to elope with her little lover, if our family is broken, can you afford it? "

The flight attendant was stunned for a moment, then smiled professionally: "Sir, please go back and sit down."

"Why do you believe what she says, but you don't believe what I say?" Song Qiyan's voice was a little raised.

Flight attendant: "Please go back and sit down, thank you for your cooperation."

Song Qiyan: "..."

Jin Ziqi hurriedly picked up the car from the airport and rushed to the Municipal People's Hospital.

The car got on the elevated road, but slowly slowed down in the traffic until it finally completely turned off.

Fortunately, Jin Ziqi realized that something was wrong and turned on the indicator light in time, and even leaned the car to the side, so there was no rear-end car accident.

Jin Ziqi called the insurance company to tow the car, but no one saw him for a long time, feeling a little dereliction of duty.

Sitting in the driver's seat and restarting the car, except for a few roars, it couldn't start anymore.

Xiao Xiao called again, and the condition of the actor who was being rescued in the hospital was not optimistic.

The rain outside the car had stopped, and the kind-hearted sun came out, shining almost blazingly on the blue sky all day long.

Jin Ziqi hesitated and got out of the car, waving at the passing car while making a phone call.

"Sister Ziqi, come quickly, President Su is not here, if you don't come, there will be trouble here!"

Xiao Xiao's voice on the phone was full of worry, and the sound of noisy footsteps and arguments could be faintly heard from the receiver.

Jin Ziqi frowned, hung up the phone, took off his coat and threw it into the car.

All that was left on him was a thin white close-fitting cashmere sweater.

He casually took out a rubber band from the locker of the car to tie up his long hair, rolled up his sleeves, ran to the trunk to get the tools and returned to the front of the car.

She has never repaired a car, she just watched the driver at home do it when she was bored.

When there is no way to ask for help, you can only follow the example, do it yourself, and have enough food and clothing!

Jin Ziqi lifted the hood of the car, leaned over and began to check the firmware inside intently.

It is better to say that it is to check if there is something wrong and to fiddle with it a few times.

Her arms were gradually sore from clutching the car cover, Jin Ziqi gasped tiredly, and when her hands were weakly about to be put down, a long arm behind her passed across her shoulders and supported the car cover.

Jin Ziqi was startled when she looked at the hands that were so clean that every nail had been carefully trimmed, but a gentle but steady voice sounded above her head: "The engine piston and connecting rod are damaged."

The tone was full of confidence and determination, Jin Ziqi was a little suspicious, and almost subconsciously refuted, "I haven't even checked, so it seems a bit blind to be so confident."

When she said this, her eyes were still fixed on the hands holding the hood of the car.

Slender, fair, with well-defined joints, like a pair of hands treasured by an artist.

"If you don't believe me, you can call the insurance company..."

The warm voice became a little hoarse and laughing.

Jin Ziqi could even feel that unusually strong gaze from the top of his head.

She tightened her hand holding the tool and turned her head to look.

Because she was already bent over, she suddenly turned around, letting her long hair rest on the arm of the man behind her.

As soon as Jin Ziqi saw the white clothes, the rubber bands that bound his hair fell to the ground, and the scattered long, soft hair was like a black waterfall suddenly pouring down from a cliff, creating a beautiful arc in the air.

A few strands of hair brushed against her cheeks, somewhat blurring her vision.

Jin Ziqi maintained the posture of turning her head back, she squinted her eyes slightly, and saw clearly the man behind her who was helping her.

It was Qin Yuan, the Qin Yuan who spent 8000 million to unmask her at the birthday party.

He also looked down at her a little bit, and found that she was lost in surprise. He turned his head and looked into the distance, with a trace of helplessness, then turned back to look at her, frowning and smiling slightly.

"Do you want me to keep doing this until the insurance company's car arrives?"

A generous and plain laugh, just like his appearance, gentle and polite.

Only when Jin Ziqi was reminded by him did he realize that his arms had been holding on to the car cover. If he let go, he might accidentally hurt her who was still lying in front of the car cover.

Aware of this, Jin Ziqi quickly left the front of the car and took two steps back to the side.

She still held metal tools in her hands, and there was some black motor oil on her fair cheeks.

Sun, rain, metal and women, the humid air is overflowing with hormones.

Jin Ziqi looked at Qin Yuan who was wiping his fingers with a handkerchief, hesitating whether to say "thank you".

As if sensing her mental activity, Qin Yuan raised his head to look at her, with the corners of his mouth slightly raised: "You're welcome."

The voice was still gentle, and the smile on his face was full of sunshine.

Jin Ziqi could only smile back, but there was no other expression.

Because they are not familiar with each other.

She turned her head and glanced at the cars that shuttled back and forth, thought briefly, and looked at Qin Yuan who hadn't left yet: "It may take half an hour for the insurance company to arrive, and I'm rushing to the hospital now, can you take me to the hospital?" In the past?"

She saw the Mercedes-Benz parked three meters behind her car just now, and she knew it belonged to him without thinking about it.

Qin Yuan's eyes flickered, and then he deepened the smile on the corner of his mouth, and nodded: "Get in the car."

"Thank you." Apart from thanking him, Jin Ziqi had no other thoughts.

Jin Ziqi got into Qin Yuan's car, but he didn't get into the driver's seat immediately.

When she was wondering what he was doing, he walked towards her and opened the passenger door.

Jin Ziqi was stunned by his behavior, but he put a coat on her shoulders in a very gentlemanly manner.

"The weather in November is hot and cold, so it's better to wear it, so as not to catch a cold."

Almost as soon as his words fell, Jin Ziqi sneezed softly.

His thoughtfulness made Jin Ziqi slightly raise her eyebrows, but he had already closed the car door for her and walked around the front of the car.

"Which hospital?" He asked first as soon as he got in the car before she could speak.

Jin Ziqi's eyelashes fluttered, looking at the Big Big Wolf swaying on the front of the car, he replied: "The Municipal People's Hospital."

Qin Yuan's gaze was also drawn by her to the swinging Big Big Wolf. He started the car before speaking again: "Isn't it childish? I threw it out last night, but I stayed on it again in the morning."

(End of this chapter)