Marriage pet: marrying a thousand gold

Chapter 212 Song Qiyan's Insidious Methods (2)
Immediately afterwards, the cheeks were washed by a gust of hot air, and the lips seemed to be bitten randomly like wolves.

Jin Ziqi woke up suddenly, struggling with the dazed panic in his sleep.

When he saw the man lying on top of him doing whatever he wanted, he finally understood what was going on.

Subconsciously stretched out his hand to push him, but blushed when he touched a piece of smooth skin, "Song Qiyan, why are you not wearing clothes?" Suddenly he became a little at a loss.

"What clothes to wear to sleep?" Song Qiyan replied, his hands kept moving, and then encountered obstacles, and he became irritable by the cumbersome structure of pajamas, and humbly asked for advice: "Baby, how to solve this?"

As soon as Jin Ziqi heard the word baby, he trembled with anger, and his face was as red as a ripe tomato.

Then there was the sound of cloth being torn apart with a "crash".

Accompanied by a declaration full of expectations: "Baby, I'm coming!"

Sure enough, if there is nothing to be courteous, it is either rape or stealing. Song Qiyan vetoed "stealing" but verified the former.

At breakfast the next day, a newspaper was placed on the table.

Although the Jin family and the Song family tried their best to suppress the news, some media still adhered to the principle that the mighty should not bend the rich and the rich should not be promiscuous, and reported the news that Jin Ziqi was taken away by the police.

A photo of the scene was published in the newspaper, and it was this photo that made Su Ningxue's face extremely ugly.

It is reasonable to say that there should not be reporters from the news media mixed in, but unexpectedly, there are still photos leaked out.

The photo was obviously taken by a SLR camera, and even the expression on Jin Ziqi's face was clearly captured.

Different from everyone eating in silence, Yu Qingqiao flipped through the newspaper back and forth, and finally turned to Jin Ziqi in a conclusive way: "Cousin, did you have an enmity with someone and treat you like this?"

The chopsticks in Jin Zhaodong's hands stopped, and his face became even more unsightly.

Jin Ziqi took a sip of the milk, and seemed to reply unintentionally, "Just one or two."

"It's true, this kind of person just pushes an inch!" Yu Qingqiao knocked on the table angrily, regardless of the elders here, "If you want me to say, buy a snakeskin bag someday and ask some people to beat her up!"

"Qing Qiao!" Sensing Jin Zhaodong's increasingly ugly face, Su Ningqiu tore at her daughter's clothes and glared, "Eat well, don't mess around!"

"Why am I messing around, we are not soft persimmons, why should we let others control us!"

Yu Qingqiao snorted disapprovingly, then put a piece of pumpkin pie into Jin Zhaodong's bowl, approached her face cheerfully and said, "How can Big Dipper, a shopping mall like our uncle, be shy, right?"

Jin Zhaodong glanced at her, twitched the corners of his mouth, noncommittal, but the haze on his face was even heavier.

On the contrary, Su Ningxue put down her chopsticks, wiped the corner of her mouth gracefully and interjected: "Zi Qi, you and Qi Yan should move to the Song residence today. If you still live here after marriage, it will inevitably make Mrs. Song unhappy."

Jin Ziqi nodded, and Song Qiyan had already picked up the words: "Don't worry, mom, the luggage has already been packed, and we will go there later. My father said last night that he would let his daughter-in-law accompany him for dinner!"

After hearing this, Su Ningxue finally gave a comforting smile. Song Qiyan's words were quite standard, at least to reassure Su Ningxue, who is a mother, that Song Zhiren would not embarrass Jin Ziqi because of yesterday's wedding.

After breakfast, Jin Ziqi and Song Qiyan went back to the room and walked into the bedroom. Jin Ziqi told Song Qiyan about his plan, "Ayan, I want to meet Qiao Xinhui."

Song Qiyan froze his tie, and looked at Jin Ziqi who was standing aside in the mirror.

"It's not always a solution to keep some things on my mind. I may not get the answer I want when I go to see her, but I still want to try. She is the person who knows the truth the most besides Qiao Nianzhao."

Jin Ziqi met the secretive black eyes in the mirror, pursed the corners of his mouth shallowly, then walked over, took the tie from his hand, and tied it familiarly with his eyelashes down.

"You know how to wear a tie?" Song Qiyan raised his eyebrows in surprise.

She kept moving her hands, acquiescing to his guess, "The heir of the Jin family has to learn not only business management, but also...how to be a qualified wife."

As soon as the words were finished and the tie was tied, Jin Ziqi smiled brightly, and just retracted his hand, but he grabbed it and pulled her closer to him with a slight force.

Jin Ziqi took a step forward unexpectedly, and pressed against his slightly lowered cheek, and the hot air from his breath sprayed on her temples, "Did I really teach you how to be a good wife?"

He stared at her fair and delicate skin with rolling eyes, and his hoarse and deep voice was ambiguous.

Jin Ziqi's cheeks gradually turned red, knowing what he was referring to, she suddenly pushed him away, turned around and tidied up her handbag, in fact there was nothing to tidy up, just to cover up her panic.

Adjust your mood, turn around and ask him: "Are you going with me or staying at home?"

As soon as Song Qiyan stretched his arms, he put on his coat, walked to her side and pulled her up: "Of course we go together, I'm also curious what kind of woman can give birth to a little poison!"

Oh, he still used Yu Qingqiao's nickname for Qiao Nianzhao!

Little poison, counting it, Qiao Nianzhao is indeed a pretty but poisonous flower.

After Jin Ziqi and Song Qiyan arrived at the prison, what they got was the news that Qiao Xinhui had been released from prison.

The prison guard saw that the two of them were well-dressed and their attitudes became very good, so they truthfully explained: "Only two days ago, a woman in her 20s drove a sports car to pick them up. Speaking of which, that woman It looks a bit like you, miss."

Jin Ziqi understood immediately, and looked at Song Qiyan, it was Qiao Nianzhao!

On the way back, Jin Ziqi kept trying to figure out Qiao Nianzhao's thoughts. Logically speaking, with Qiao Nianzhao's character, after her mother was released from prison, she would definitely go to Jin's house to make a fuss about it. However, as far as yesterday's situation was concerned, although she He resorted to tricks, but didn't mention anything related to Qiao Xinhui.

Could it be that she changed her temper and wanted Qiao Xinhui to spend her old age in peace?

"What are you thinking about so much?" Song Qiyan glanced at the frowning woman in the rearview mirror.

"I just feel that something is wrong. Qiao Nianzhao has never seen me well. Now that Qiao Xinhui has come out, how could she have not acted? I am just curious about how she will catch me by surprise."

Song Qiyan laughed lightly, his eyes still looking at the road ahead: "No matter how much Sun Monkey hops around, he won't be able to climb up the Tathagata Buddha's Five Fingers Mountain. Life is boring, so let's just watch a show!"

Jin Ziqi did not relax, "If this scene will affect my mother, I would rather kick it out before it starts."

(End of this chapter)