Marriage pet: marrying a thousand gold

Chapter 150 Stubborn and Cold (2)
Jin Ziqi drove her own car, so Yin Li didn't ask Yin Li to take her to the hospital.

Su Hengfeng came back three hours earlier than she expected.

In the hospital corridor, seeing Su Hengfeng with a tired face carrying a suitcase, Jin Ziqi just nodded professionally, and then briefly explained the situation of the injured actor.

Before Jin Ziqi was about to leave, Su Hengfeng stopped her: "Ziqi!"

"What else is there for Mr. Su?" Jin Ziqi always had a businesslike tone and attitude.

Su Hengfeng focused his eyes on her face, and took a step forward, while Jin Ziqi almost subconsciously took a step back, keeping the same distance from each other as before.

"Zi Qi, must it be like this?" Su Hengfeng's brows were furrowed, and his eyes were full of tangled eyes.

Jin Ziqi's face was still indifferent: "If there is nothing else, I will take my leave first."

"Can't we be like you and Ah Li?"

"Yin Li can at least be honest with me. You are you and he is him. They will never be compared."

Her expression was very serious, and her tone was flat, as if a judge was announcing the final result of a lawsuit.

Su Hengfeng stood there stunned, Jin Ziqi had already left without looking back.

This is Jin Ziqi, once I let you go, I will never allow you to look back!
On the outside, she looks soft and indifferent like Jin Ziqi, but inside she is full of stubbornness and coldness.

That was something she was born with in her blood, and even if she lost her memory, she would have no power to change it.

He dragged his exhausted body back to Jin's house.

Jin Ziqi had just opened the door and walked to the entrance, before he had time to change his shoes, an unknown object flew towards him.

With a "whoosh", he came towards her door quickly and accurately.

Jin Ziqi stepped back subconsciously, unable to dodge in time, although he turned his face sideways, he was hit on the shoulder.

Then, the unknown object on her shoulder fell to the floor tiles with a "slap".

There was a burning pain in his shoulder, Jin Ziqi frowned, and when he looked down, he saw a cotton mop.

Is it the men's cotton mop, or Song Qiyan's cotton mop that needs to be packed in a cardboard box when not being worn these days, and needs to be cleaned with a brush to clean the dust after wearing it.

There is no other reason, because Jin Ziqi sold it for him after seeing it at the store.

Jin Ziqi may have done it casually, but it is of great significance to Song Qiyan.

This is the first time Jin Ziqi gave him a gift since the two met!

The shoes that he regards as precious are now being used to smash people, one can only imagine how angry they are!

Seeing this slipper, Jin Ziqi also knew from the side that Song Qiyan and so-and-so had arrived home safely.

He breathed a sigh of relief, but the slight pain in his shoulder was caused by breathing.

Jin Ziqi picked up the shoes, and when he looked up, he saw a man standing not far away with an ever-changing expression.

Song Qiyan hurried back from Melbourne, and when he got home, he finally calmed down a bit when he saw the table full of food.

"This preserved egg was bought by the eldest lady herself at the supermarket in the morning."

Hearing Aunt Hong's explanation, Song Qiyan was so proud that he even drank two big bowls of porridge, but he still pretended to be disgusted: "No wonder, this preserved egg is so unpalatable, so she chose it. .”

Aunt Hong was shocked when she heard this: "Isn't it? Miss bought this to treat Mr. Qin..."

"Ahem..." The person who was drinking porridge to keep warm was scalded to the throat by Aunt Hong's words.

"Grandpa, are you alright?" Aunt Hong hurriedly passed over tea and water.

Song Qiyan poured down a glass of water, and stared aggressively at Aunt Hong who didn't know why: "What Mr. Qin?"

"It's just..." Aunt Hong couldn't describe it, she remembered the morning newspaper, she went to the shelf to spread it in front of Song Qiyan, pointed at the man on it and said, "That's him!"

Song Qiyan looked at Qin Yuan in the newspaper, and then at the porridge he drank cheerfully, how could he still have an appetite?

Pushing the porridge bowl aside, he did not forget to add insult to injury: "It's so unpalatable, it's still hot!"

Aunt Hong was terrified when she heard this, and thought that next time, Lao Wang in the kitchen must not let the old man in the kitchen cook the porridge with preserved eggs and lean meat again!

Song Qiyan sat on the sofa waiting for Jin Ziqi for several hours, as motionless as a stone sculpture.

I couldn't hold back anymore, and made many phone calls, but got no response.

Thinking that the nonsense I had with the flight attendants on the plane might be verified, I was even more anxious and angry.

Qin Yuan's time bomb is too dangerous to put him by Jin Ziqi's side!

Just about to go out to look for it, Jin Ziqi fell back by himself, but because of the anger accumulated before, he took off his shoes in a hurry and flew out like a dart.

Originally, I really didn't want to hit her, but just wanted to express my anger.

As a result, if you miss it, you will hate it forever, and you lost it because you looked in the wrong direction. How can you throw it right? !
Seeing Jin Ziqi being hit hard on the shoulder, his pretty face wrinkled in pain, Song Qiyan was at a loss for what to do, he almost knelt down and begged Jin Ziqi for mercy.

He is not afraid of anything, but he is afraid that Jin Ziqi will ignore him.

In the past, she didn't like to listen to what he said, and would ignore him for a long time with a straight face, let alone a fight!
Song Qiyan felt hopelessly that his legs began to tremble because Princess Jin picked up the slippers.

What if he was unhappy and threw himself into the arms of Qin Yuan's little boy again?
Just when Song Qiyan was feeling remorseful and distressed, Jin Ziqi said something unexpected.

Princess Jin actually said, "I'm sorry."

In an instant, Song Qiyan's heartbeat and breathing eased at the same time.

"sorry."

After saying those three words, Jin Ziqi himself was a little startled.

I don't even know why I want to show weakness, why should I apologize to the man who hurt me?

It's just that, apart from this sentence, it seems that there are not many words suitable for this scene.

Song Qiyan was still wearing the clothes from the day before yesterday's trip, standing there with one foot bare, his chin was stubbled because he hadn't cleaned it up for several days, his hair was a little messy, but his eyes were deep.

If it were someone else, she might not even want to look at it, it's too messy!

But because it was Song Qiyan, she had the illusion of being sexy, melancholy, and decadent.

Jin Ziqi sighed inwardly.

I have to admit it again, and maybe it's overdue for me to admit it honestly.

This man has a fatal attraction to her, she can hardly resist.

It feels like he is bewitched by him in the depths of his soul, unable to extricate himself from fascination.

She even wondered if she was seduced like this four years ago?
Well, she used the right word, seduce, not attract.

(End of this chapter)