Marriage pet: marrying a thousand gold

Chapter 156: Father and Son Soldier! (2)
When Qin Yuan heard this, there was a flash of cold light in his eyes, and he glanced away from the corner of his eyes. Jin Ziqi didn't have any objection to Song Qiyan's statement, but looked at him lightly, as if waiting for his answer.

Concentrating on his eyes, Qin Yuan turned sideways and faced Song Qiyan. After a long while, a faint smile hung on his face, "As a client, I wonder if it's okay?"

"Customer?" Song Qiyan smiled coldly, and raised his left hand to reveal the mechanical watch on his cuff: "It's [-]:[-], it's time to get off work, I'm sorry, Mr. Qin."

Now she is no longer Producer Jin, but Jin Ziqi, his Jin Ziqi!
Song Qiyan decided that from now on, Qin Yuan would be directly pulled into the blacklist of refusing to communicate!
Feeling sad--

mock up!Tell you to eat what is in the bowl and look at what is in the pot, and go back to your little black house in the future!
Song Qiyan and Qin Yuan stood deadlocked in front of the elevator.

Jin Ziqi looked at more and more furtive heads in the corner not far from the elevator, and found an employee watching the three of them while reading a newspaper in his hand.

He suddenly understood that the current posture instantly returned to the state of three-legged confrontation on the night of the birthday party.

The elevator opened with a "ding", and there were employees who came down from upstairs, all staring blankly at the two men in front of the elevator who looked at each other coldly, and Jin Ziqi standing between them.

For a moment, everyone in the elevator felt that they had arrived at the shooting scene of an idol drama.

Isn't the scene of the three confronting each other a classic scene in Korean and Taiwanese idol dramas?
Jin Ziqi also saw the surprised and excited expressions of the crowd, knowing that if they stood here again, they would not know what they would be told by this group of gossip cells and their well-developed employees tomorrow.

"Ayan—" Jin Ziqi softly called Song Qiyan, stretched out his hand to pull his arm subconsciously, but didn't want the other hand to volley across the sky and grab her hand.

Jin Ziqi was startled, but Qin Yuan didn't feel uncomfortable at all, he just smiled at her and said softly, "In that case, I'll take my leave first!"

When Song Qiyan saw Qin Yuan intercepting Jin Ziqi's hand, unhappiness flashed across his eyes, he took a step forward, blocked the two of them without a trace, and looked at Qin Yuan with a blank expression——

"When you say goodbye, you say goodbye. What do you look like with your hands and feet?"

Qin Yuan looked at him as if he was facing a formidable enemy, his eyes darkened, did Song Qiyan act too much?

Or does he actually know something?
With calculations in mind, Qin Yuan looked at Song Qiyan with more meaning, and raised the corners of his mouth: "Qiyan, let's go out for a drink when we have time."

"I've been busy with work recently." Song Qiyan replied lightly.

Qin Yuan smiled disapprovingly: "Yes, you have always been busy."

With that said, Qin Yuan cast his eyes on Jin Ziqi: "I am looking forward to this cooperation, Producer Jin, see you tomorrow!"

"What cooperation?" Song Qiyan frowned, but Qin Yuan had already turned and entered the elevator.

Qin Yuan didn't get an answer to his question, so his face became more gloomy and irritable.

On the way back, Song Qiyan was a little angry, but facing the calm Jin Ziqi, he couldn't hold his breath after all.

"Jin Ziqi, are you kidding me?"

Jin Ziqi turned to look at him in confusion: "What?"

Song Qiyan glanced at her angrily while driving: "It's okay, you turn off the phone and play!"

Only then did Jin Ziqi remember the turned off mobile phone in his handbag.

"Is that why you came to the company?" Jin Ziqi asked softly.

But I was looking forward to his answer in my heart, and felt inexplicably happy because of it.

Song Qiyan gave her a sideways look, but didn't answer, but changed the topic to what Qin Yuan said just now.

"What happened to the cooperation that Qin Yuan just said? Why do you still want to see him tomorrow?"

"He cast a movie in our company, and he may have to work together for nearly three months, but there should not be many opportunities to meet. It is impossible for a busy person like him to come to our company every day."

"How is it impossible?!" Song Qiyan's sudden increase in voice surprised Jin Ziqi.

Song Qiyan also immediately realized his gaffe, cleared his voice, and said seriously: "A man like him is the easiest to deceive a woman, you see he played the erhu last time—"

"It's a violin." Jin Ziqi kindly reminded him, but he felt that he was deliberately discrediting Qin Yuan.

Song Qiyan's face darkened because of this, he stopped the car on the side of the road, looked at her and said displeasedly: "Jin Ziqi, don't you know it's impolite to interrupt someone suddenly?"

"Uh..." Didn't he often interrupt her?
"Forget it, I don't care about you anymore."

Master Song Qiyan glanced at her a lot, and then restarted the car.

After dinner in the evening, Jin Ziqi and Song Qiyan took XX to Song's house.

On the phone, Song Zhiren repeatedly asked to bring XX.

It can be seen that he loves so-and-so far more than Song Qiyan, his son.

And the little girl Jin remembered Su Ningxue's instructions before going out, frowned her eyebrows, and finally turned to ask Jin Ziqi who was holding her: "Qiqi, why is so-and-so called grandpa?"

"Because the grandfather is your father's father." Jin Ziqi replied patiently, stroking the watermelon head.

Jin XX pouted and looked at Song Qiyan who was driving: "Then what did XX see Aunt Zhao's name?"

Aunt Zhao was referring to Qiao Nianzhao, of course, so-and-so seldom called him these years, but he was told to call him this name.

"Of course it's still called Aunt Zhao. Why do you ask this suddenly?"

"Then what does so-and-so want to call Afeng Shushu?" Jin XX's child stared at Jin Ziqi in great confusion.

Afeng Shushu is Wei Shushu's nephew, just like so-and-so is Aunt Zhao's nephew.

However, grandma said that so-and-so is the baby of Wei Shushu, so Afeng Shushu is so-and-so's brother.

Then so-and-so's aunt is with so-and-so's brother, what should so-and-so be called Afeng Shushu?

Jin Ziqi was a little dizzy, and it was true that such a complicated relationship would not be clear for a while.

And so-and-so directly abandoned this question after he couldn't figure it out, and started rummaging in his small schoolbag instead.

The little guy held a crayon drawing in front of Jin Ziqi, grinning his pink lips and flatteringly said: "Today the kindergarten teacher asked us to draw, and I drew Qiqi in a wedding dress!"

Before Jin Ziqi could look at it, Song Qiyan snatched it away. He glanced at the painting while driving, and then gradually frowned, "Why is there no father?"

"Qiqi is the bride, so-and-so is the groom, why do you have a father?"

So-and-so didn't think there was anything wrong with his drawing.

Jin Ziqi took the painting from Song Qiyan, who had a stinky face, and saw that there was a small house, a big tree, the sun, grass, and chirping in the painting, but there was no "father" in Song Qiyan's mouth.

(End of this chapter)