Marriage pet: marrying a thousand gold

Chapter 193 The Prosperous Wedding Part 3 ([-])
Jin Ziqi squatted barefoot on the floor, opened the box gently, and found a platinum ring.

The simple silver light shone under the starlight, slowly overlapping with the ring worn on her ring finger in the dream.

Covering his warm forehead with one hand, looking at the ring, his heart fell into nothingness for no reason.

After staring like this for some time, Jin Ziqi turned to look at the sleeping man on the bed.

She got up and quietly opened the balcony door, walked barefoot to a potted plant, grabbed a handful of loose soil, threw the platinum ring into it, and then the soil between her fingers fell slowly.

Until the end, it completely submerged the silver glow of platinum exposed in the night...

Nostalgia, she is nostalgic for the embrace of the man inside, so she would rather pretend that he is the man in her memory.

Don't deny it, don't expose it, because she is afraid of losing.

When she was enduring all kinds of difficulties alone, it was Song Qiyan who walked into her too lonely world.

This kind of happiness is not easy for her, and she doesn't want to give up easily.

All the things in the past have been forgotten in the years, perhaps burial is the best way.

Back in the room, I wanted to go to the bathroom to wash my hands, but my heart was greedy for that warm dependence.

The legs actually took her back to the bedside.

She didn't know how the sleeping man sensed her coming.

As she approached, he opened his eyes, perhaps out of focus, but waiting for her to return.

His arms were waiting too.

It is inevitable that I can't bear it, and I can't bear to live up to this waiting mood.

Take a deep breath, throw away those complicated memories, and lie down on the bed again.

He gently hugged her into his arms, and the slight snoring sounded again.

Jin Ziqi was quickly warmed from the cold hands and feet, and then gently closed his eyes.

I feel tired after being hugged for too long, and I can't restrain myself from moving.

Men always have to wake up from sleep, look at her, and then fall back to sleep, very happy.

Jin Ziqi opened his eyes, looked at the curved corner of his mouth, raised his hand to trace it, but when his eyelashes fluttered slightly, he closed his eyes and pretended to sleep.

Then he opened his eyes secretly, admiring his sharp outline by the moonlight, and finally couldn't help the temptation of his heart, leaned over his face and kissed those flexible lips.

Silently murmured: "Song Qiyan, we will be happy."

The early morning sun shone on the gauze curtains, flashing swaying light and shadows.

The Jin family was already extremely busy, there were cars coming in and out constantly, and there was an endless stream of congratulatory people. The guests who had a better relationship with the woman usually came to the Jin family first and then went to the Shengshi Mansion together.

Jin Ziqi didn't sleep all night, but he was still in good spirits. According to the family rules, he first went to the ancestral house to worship his ancestors, and then returned to Jin's house to dress up and change his wedding dress.

Due to customs, Song Qiyan was called to Song's house early by Song Zhiren, and staying at Jin's house last night was also the result of Song Qiyan's shamelessness and Song Zhiren's compromise, so he had to come and escort him away this morning.

As for a certain child, Song Qiyan packed him up and took him away, euphemistically saying: "Father and son soldiers!"
The two sisters, Su Ningxue and Su Ningqiu, coordinated the overall situation and issued orders at any time, while Jin Zhaodong was in charge of receiving the prominent celebrities who came to congratulate, and laughter filled the entire villa from time to time.

There was a knock on the door of Jin Ziqi's bedroom. Yu Qingqiao was wearing an ice green evening dress with a wrap-around hip, which complemented her tall and graceful figure. When she opened the door, she saw busy make-up artists and costume artists inside.

"Where's my cousin?" Yu Qingqiao poked her head to find someone as she walked in.

The make-up artist and costume artist stepped aside tacitly, and Yu Qingqiao saw a snow-white and noble figure from her back. Jin Ziqi was sitting in front of the dressing table, and the hair stylist was arranging her hairstyle.

Yu Qingqiao didn't dare to disturb her, she held her breath and approached lightly, looking at the bride with her eyes closed in the mirror.

The golden light shrouded her body, brushing over her creamy white skin.

The luxurious diamond necklace exudes a charming halo against the ivory neck.

Her lips, as thin and rosy as cherries, were slightly pursed.

She had a straight and delicate bridge of nose, her eyes were slightly closed, and her thick eyelashes were trembling constantly.

Then it slowly opened, like two butterflies spreading their wings.

Yu Qingqiao Xinyan's eyes were fixed on Jin Ziqi's face, and she sighed, "It's like marrying a wife, what more can a husband ask for?"

Jin Ziqi glanced at her, but the corners of his lips curled up because of such praise.

"Looking back at Bai Meisheng, I must be talking about you, cousin!" Yu Qingqiao was so excited that she just wanted to rush over, but was quickly stopped by the makeup artist and costume artist. This hug would inevitably destroy the overall look.

The hair stylist took the bride's bouquet from one side: "Miss Jin, remember to get the flowers when you go downstairs later."

Jin Ziqi responded with a smile, listening to the laughter of relatives and friends outside, it felt like a world away.

I never thought that this day would come again.

"So nervous, so nervous!" Compared to Jin Ziqi, the bride, Yu Qingqiao, the bridesmaid, was obviously more excited.

She patted her red cheeks anxiously, and got up repeatedly to look in the mirror to see what was wrong with her body, or to see if her dress was stained by her stealing food.

"Being a bridesmaid for the first time, it feels so unreal, cousin, please pinch me!"

Yu Qingqiao raised Jin Ziqi's hand and sent it to her face, "You're welcome, focus on the point!"

Three seconds later, there was a scream of pain in the bedroom, and Yu Qingqiao jumped a meter away, looking at Jin Ziqi with eyes full of accusations: "Cousin, you are tired of attacking!"

Jin Ziqi looked at his hand blankly, then at Yu Qingqiao, "You asked me to pinch it."

On the other hand, the other bridesmaid, Xiao Xiao, seemed much calmer. Looking at the red handprints on Yu Qingqiao's face, she covered her mouth and laughed, but when she looked at Jin Ziqi's wedding dress, her thoughts faded away.

"Sister Ziqi..." Xiao Xiao sat next to Jin Ziqi and hugged her lightly, "Sister Ziqi, you must be happy this time. I believe that Mr. Song will be a good husband and father. I wish you the best of luck!"

Jin Ziqi was startled, and then he understood why Xiao Xiao said that. The harm that Su Hengfeng brought to her had already disappeared with the wind, but it made others remember that humiliating moment.

She patted Xiao Xiao on the back and smiled: "Don't worry, I will be happy, they are different."

Xiao Xiao nodded, but her eye circles were a little rosy, afraid that tears would flow out, she hurriedly got up and ran to the dressing table, looking for a tissue while raising her head to pour back the tears.

Jin Ziqi lowered his eyes slightly, and stroked the ruby ​​ring on his left hand with his right hand, this time, it won't happen...

"The groom is here, here he is!"

(End of this chapter)