Marriage pet: marrying a thousand gold

Chapter 171 The Resentful Couple (1)
"You want her to fall in love with you again, but also let her know that you actually love your fiancée, and then let her fall into pain but can't leave you? Qin Yuan, or are you actually in love with Jin Ziqi all these years? "

The expression on Qin Yuan's face was almost distorted, and he lost his gentle and elegant appearance. He stood up suddenly, and the coffee cup by the table fell to the ground, making a crisp smashing sound.

He leaned over and grabbed Song Qiyan's collar again, pulling Song Qiyan closer to him, "What do you know? How much do you know about what happened back then? What qualifications do you have to teach me here?!"

"Yes, I don't know, and I don't care about the things between you, I just understand that Jin Ziqi is now my wife, my woman, and has nothing to do with you, Qin Yuan."

"Bastard..." Qin Yuan's clenched fists rattled.

"Aren't you reconciled? You have nothing to be reconciled to. The moment you were with Fang Qingyun, you lost the chance to have her again. This is your own decision. Why are you not reconciled?"

Song Qiyan's indifferent tone made Qin Yuan tighten his collar, "I'm not reconciled? Song Qiyan, why the hell are you talking nonsense to me here?!"

His voice almost roared, startling the entire cafe guests.

The guests around stopped their conversations and looked back angrily.

The waiter hurried over to try to persuade the fight: "Sir, this is a public place, please..."

"Sorry." Song Qiyan turned his head and explained, although his collar was still being pulled, he still did not lose his demeanor, "He is only intermittently agitated, and he will be fine after a while, you mind your own business."

Now that the guests have said so, the waiter can't do anything, and walks away with a worried face.

Song Qiyan looked at the anger on Qin Yuan's face from a close distance, but a faint smile rose from the corner of his mouth: "You want to beat me up again? But, can you beat me?"

If he hadn't been willing to punch that punch just now, how could Qin Yuan have hit him?
It was also that punch that made them never owe each other from now on!
Qin Yuan is also a smart person, and he also guessed what Song Qiyan meant, but it only made his anger burn more intensely.

"Little man..." Qin Yuan's face was frosty, and he could no longer restrain his anger.

He raised his fist and swung it towards the face of the person opposite. All these years of self-cultivation and cultivation of mind were wiped out at this moment, and the overwhelming anger flooded all his rationality.

Qin Yuan's fist swept across Song Qiyan's profile, but he dodged it easily.

Between the fire and the light, Song Qiyan grabbed his wrist unexpectedly, and then Qin Yuan's eyes darkened, and there were bursts of pain in his cheekbones, and even his mouth had a strong smell of iron rust.

Qin Yuan was caught off guard by a punch in the face, and fell unsteadily on the sofa.

There were restrained exclamations all around.

Song Qiyan didn't seem to feel that what he had done was too much.

He slowly took a new teacup that the waiter had just brought.

He added some tea to the cup and sipped slowly.

A pair of deep eyes looked at Qin Yuan who was hidden in the shadows opposite.

"Whether she still loves you or not is a matter between her and you; it's a matter between me and her to marry and have children."

Qin Yuan raised his head, a sharp cold light flashed in his eyes, he even forgot to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth.

Song Qiyan put the teacup on the side of the table, and continued: "She doesn't owe you anything, no relationship is destined to be fair, I, Song Qiyan, have accepted my fate, and you, Qin Yuan, have to admit it too."

Seeing Qin Yuan looking at him with some doubts even though he was angry, Song Qiyan smiled, "Even if you once fell in love again, Jin Ziqi is destined to be my son's mother. If I die, she and my son will have to lie down on the ground." Crying in front of my monument, and the Jin family will never divorce easily."

"Despicable and shameless!" Qin Yuan was ashamed and annoyed, and said angrily: "You are speaking with confidence, but I want to see how you deal with the aftermath when the lie is exposed!"

Song Qiyan's mouth twitched, and he lit another cigarette, "I don't need you to worry about that."

The white smoke rings that spit out slowly dissipated and disappeared in the air.

He looked at the furious Qin Yuan through the hazy smoke: "Sometimes, you have to admit that this is fate. You are a passer-by in her life. Although you have left a deep memory, the past is like smoke."

"Fate?" Qin Yuan's soft voice seemed to come from thousands of miles away, and he couldn't hear joy or sorrow. He lowered his head, looked up at Song Qiyan again and laughed: "So I have to believe in fate?"

Song Qiyan pursed his thin lips and said nothing.

Qin Yuan took out the money and threw it on the table, stood up, "If I had believed in my fate, I would not be sitting opposite you now, but an unemployed vagrant living on the streets of London."

Song Qiyan squinted at his back and walked away.

He leaned back on the sofa, smoking a cigarette silently, in the gray smoke, his handsome face was hazy, with an indescribable mystery and remoteness.

As the wedding date approached, Jin Ziqi and Song Qiyan became more and more busy.

As for Song Qiyan's return that night, Jin Ziqi didn't ask him why the corner of his mouth was bruised.

Sometimes, she is also willing to be a happy bride who knows nothing.

She only occasionally heard some topics about Qin Yuan——

It seems like he's handed over work on the movie to his assistant since the day she turned him down.

The door of the office was knocked, Jin Ziqi collected his thoughts, raised his head and shouted, "Come in."

Then what he saw was a familiar and tall figure.

Jin Ziqi did not expect Song Qiyan to come to the company, it seems that it is still working time——

Song Qiyan walked up to the desk, propped his hands on the edge of the desk, leaned his upper body slightly forward, and looked down at Jin Ziqi who was looking at him in surprise.

Before she opened her mouth to ask, he lowered his head and planted a kiss on her lips, tender and light.

Jin Ziqi was taken aback for a moment, but he didn't have any negative emotions, he just raised his hand to touch his hot lips.

"Get up, I want to show you something today." Song Qiyan had already taken her handbag.

Before Jin Ziqi could figure out the situation, he had already pulled him into the elevator.

When the elevator reached the first floor and opened the door, I saw Qiao Nianzhao who was full of joy.

Qiao Nianzhao didn't seem to expect to meet them, and the smile on his face froze instantly.

Since Qiao Nianzhao moved out, Jin Ziqi has met her very few times, and even in his busy life and work, he almost forgot that he still has such a "sister".

Qiao Nianzhao was in good spirits except that his face was a little thinner, except that his face was a little pale at the moment.

While she was still standing there in a daze, Song Qiyan had already led Jin Ziqi out of the elevator, passing each other, but no one paid attention to the other, just like strangers who didn't know each other.

(End of this chapter)