Marriage pet: marrying a thousand gold

Chapter 319 She is my wife now! (1)
"Zi Qi, where have you been these days? I asked A Yuan, but A Yuan didn't tell me. I asked another person in the family, and she said that you are married, and you are married here. Zi Qi, are you Didn't you really marry someone else?"

The old lady Qin held Jin Ziqi's hand tightly and looked at her with apprehension, as if she was afraid that Jin Ziqi's answer would be the one she didn't want to hear.

Seeing the old lady's dirty face, Jin Ziqi couldn't bear it, so he helped Qin's mother and said, "I'll talk about it later, you are dirty, go to the room and wash it first."

"Then Ziqi, are you here too?" Mother Qin asked Ziqi worriedly.

Jin Ziqi nodded, with a smile on his face: "This is my home, I won't leave, I'll just wait in the living room for you to take a shower, now, I'll ask the servants to take you to the bathroom."

Mother Qin breathed a sigh of relief, let go of Jin Ziqi's hand, and went to take a bath with the help of the servant, but she turned her head every step of the way, as if to confirm whether Jin Ziqi had lied to herself, and she was relieved when she saw her standing where she was.

After watching Qin's mother leave, Jin Ziqi went upstairs and returned to his room, and took out his cell phone to call Song Qiyan.

She doesn't have Qin Yuan's number, since he and Song Qiyan are classmates, then just ask Song Qiyan.

It's impossible for her to keep Qin's mother here forever, after all, Qin Yuan will pick her up.

When the phone was connected, Jin Ziqi told Song Qiyan the truth, telling Song Qiyan everything about Mother Qin's stay in Song Zhai.

Song Qiyan was silent on the other end of the phone for a few seconds before reporting Qin Yuan's cell phone number to her.

At the end, he suddenly added: "How about, let me make the call."

Jin Ziqi walked to the french window, lifted the gauze curtain, looked at the scenery of the garden behind, and raised his eyebrows after hearing what he seemed to have considered carefully: "Oh? Song Qiyan, don't you believe me?"

"Why don't I believe you?" Song Qiyan hastily denied it, for fear of offending her again if he was not careful, "I'm just worried that others will have ulterior motives against you and plot against you."

"With ulterior motives and plots against the law?" Jin Ziqi sneered: "Song Qiyan, your idioms are good!"

"It's okay...Why are you talking to me about something?" Song Qiyan on the other end of the phone grimaced dissatisfiedly, "Do you know what that old lady is like? What if she approached you on purpose?"

Jin Ziqi thought of Mother Qin's blurry eyes, and the warmth of her skin touched by hands like old tree bark. Such an old man did not seem like a treacherous person.

As if sensing Jin Ziqi's questioning of what he said, Song Qiyan coughed lightly, and continued to follow the temptation: "Last time I read news reports, there was an [-]-year-old woman who won the sympathy of the mistress of a family, and while being taken into the villa, Breaking into the master bedroom between bathroom breaks and stealing a box of diamond jewelry."

Jin Ziqi's mind automatically converged into a picture: the old lady Qin, who was walking in a distorted state, was carrying a cloth bag, which contained priceless jewels, and behind her was a group of servants shouting and chasing after her.

She covered her forehead: "Song Qiyan, can we think normal, you can't have prejudice against the old lady just because of Qin Yuan, she looks very pitiful..."

"If you have any extra sympathy, Jin Ziqi, you can sympathize with me!"

After a pause, Song Qiyan came over with a faint sentence: "I hold you to sleep every night, just like holding a big stove, why don't you take pity on me, relieve me and put out the fire?"

Hearing his righteous words, Jin Ziqi's cheeks felt hot, "If it's okay, I'll hang up."

"Wait..." The other end hurriedly stopped her from hanging up the phone.

Jin Ziqi frowned puzzled: "What else?"

Song Qiyan pondered for a while, and then slowly said: "Actually... just now I gave you a wrong number."

"Song Qiyan, do you dare to be more cheeky?"

"..."

Jin Ziqi threw the phone on the bed, and when he turned around, he saw the note with Qin Yuan's number out of the corner of his eyes.

She picked it up and stared at it for a moment before picking up the phone again and entering a series of numbers.

The phone rang for a long time before it was connected, and a gentle and magnetic male voice came from the other end: "Who is there?"

Hearing the quiet voice that seemed to come from across the air, Jin Ziqi was taken aback for a moment, but then he said indifferently: "Your mother is in the Song residence behind Qilin Garden. If you are free, please come."

It seemed that she didn't expect it to be her on the other end of the phone, and there was no sound for a long time. The phone was pressed against her ear, and she could clearly hear his breathing, and then a hoarse voice: "Okay."

There was nothing more to talk about, so after hanging up the phone, Jin Ziqi sat by the bed holding his phone, looking at the looming scenery outside the gauze curtain, heaved a long sigh of relief, and then a text message came in on his phone.

In less than two seconds, there was another shock, and two text messages were sent to her mobile phone.

She lowered her head and nodded to see that it was all from Song Qiyan——

"Xiaoqi, I was wrong. I'm a stupid person, and I don't speak brains, but I really didn't mean to find fault with you to make you angry. It's just that every time Qin Yuan looks at your eyes, it makes me uncomfortable. Now his mother suddenly Seeing you makes me feel uncomfortable, can I stop thinking about it?"

The corners of Jin Ziqi's mouth curled up involuntarily, and he flipped through the next text message.

"Wife, I really know I'm wrong. It's because I'm too narrow-minded, but my wife, it's also because I care too much about you. Now if any man on the street looks at you more than once, I can be his rival in love... Wife, don't Ignore me, wife, what should I do if I miss you again?"

I know sweet words to make her happy!I don't know where I learned it from!
Although she complained like this, it is undeniable that as a woman, she likes to be held in the palm of her man's hand and love her, especially such "sweet words" are extremely beneficial.

Gently putting the phone on the bed cabinet, Jin Ziqi got up and went downstairs with a sigh.

"Young Mistress, that old lady has finished washing and is waiting for you in the living room."

At the stairs, she met Manager Ming who happened to come to see her, Jin Ziqi thanked her and went to the living room by herself.

The Song family has maintained a magnificent layout all year round. Jin Ziqi pushed open the door of the living room, walked in a few steps, and saw a thin old figure sitting quietly on the sofa.

Mother Qin's sitting posture was a little stiff, perhaps because she had just bathed and she looked much cleaner.

Ziqi walked to the sofa and called "Auntie" lightly. As soon as Qin's mother heard her voice, she was excited to stand up from the sofa, and her face couldn't hide her joy.

"Ziqi, just now the little girl said that this is the best ginseng tea, it's still hot, you can drink some."

(End of this chapter)