Marriage pet: marrying a thousand gold

Chapter 385
Song Ranqin felt buzzing in her ears, like flies flying around.

It's a pity that the girl is still chattering there: "Auntie, my mother told me that you have to be kind, otherwise you will be punished in the future. It's very bad for you to lie to Ah Chen's family like this!"

Song Ranqin gritted her teeth, and finally couldn't help it, and yelled: "I said you're never finished, and I'm asking the Bai family for this gift money to care about your business, and you keep chattering, what are you?" !"

The little girl was sprayed with saliva by Song Ranqin, but Song Ranqin turned her eyebrows coldly, looked at Mrs. Bai and said, "Mrs. Bai, if you disagree with this marriage, you can speak up. There's no need to find an outsider to humiliate me like this!"

Mrs. Bai just felt wronged. Where did she find this little girl?

Turning to look at his son next to him, Bai Luchen was cocking his slender legs, drinking tea and nibbling melon seeds in a leisurely way, as if he hadn't heard Song Ranqin's deafening roar.

The little girl blinked aggrievedly: "Auntie, how can you talk like that? I am Ah Chen's girlfriend, that is, the girlfriend of your son's wife's younger brother, so sister Ah Chen is also my older sister. My sister's wedding is not fair, how can you say that I am an outsider?"

Bai Sangsang stepped forward at the right time to ease the deadlock: "Grandma, are you still fussing with a little girl? It's getting late, let's discuss the wedding first."

Song Ranqin glared at the little girl, the little girl also exhausted her patience, she stopped keeping her voice low, she moved her butt to the side, and put a distance away from Song Ranqin, she pouted and groaned at Bai Sangsang.

"Sister, this old woman is greedy for your family's money, why do you still marry into their family? Even if you really like her son, don't live with her after marriage, you must stay away from her!"

"You—" Song Ranqin was so angry that she couldn't speak fluently.

But the little girl said to herself: "Ah Chen, my mother is definitely not like this. Our family is quite rich, and I will never ask your mother for a dowry. My father said that it was done by someone with no quality." thing!"

This time, Song Ranqin's face was completely darkened, furious, she raised a thick hand and slammed it towards the little girl's face, and a "slap" resounded throughout the living room.

The little girl was caught off guard by a slap, and her small, white cheeks immediately became red and swollen, and then turned blue-purple. She looked at the reflection of her face in the water glass in disbelief.

She stretched out her hand to touch it, and felt a burning pain. When she regained consciousness, she turned her head and stared at Song Ranqin angrily. Song Ranqin couldn't help but backed away from that sinister look that seemed to have killed her to persuade her to fight.

However, the little girl threw the pillow in her arms on Song Ranqin's stomach, and she rushed towards Song Ranqin frantically. The whole living room was filled with her angry roar.

"Damn, you old bastard, how dare you hit me, and even hit me in the face! I'll kill you!"

In the bedroom, Jin Ziqi was resting his head on Song Qiyan's lap, studying a book of "The Book of Raising Children".

There was a faint sound of broken porcelain, but something was definitely broken.

Jin Ziqi subconsciously sat up from the sofa, straightened his messy long hair, quickly put on his slippers, stood up and was about to go out, thinking that someone had accidentally broken a vase at home because of his playfulness.

Song Qiyan also frowned slightly, and got up, but before they could go out, a servant rushed to knock on the door: "Young Master, Young Madam, there is a fight downstairs!"

Fight?Jin Ziqi immediately thought of Song Ranqin who was making trouble in the living room.

In this family, only Song Ranqin could turn a pool of clear water into a cloud of dirty water.

The servant looked anxious: "Young master, go down and have a look, the chairman is asleep, we dare not disturb him, but... if we continue to fight, everything in the living room will be destroyed!"

is it so serious?

Jin Ziqi narrowed his eyes——

Bai Sangsang with a big belly can still fight Song Ranqin like this?
"The wife of the Bai family came just now, bringing the young master of the Bai family and his girlfriend, but she didn't agree with the eldest lady, so she started fighting. No matter how much we persuaded him, we couldn't persuade..."

When the servant talked about the chaotic situation downstairs, he also had a terrible headache, but he was helpless.

Before Jin Ziqi said anything, he leaned against a warm body behind him. Song Qiyan seemed to want to put all his weight on her, but he controlled his strength so that she, a pregnant woman, would not be affected.

She grabbed his arm with her backhand and smiled pointedly: "I remember there are quite a few antiques in the living room!"

Sure enough, before Jin Ziqi finished speaking, the servant's eyes widened in unconcealable panic. She let out a soft "Oh my God" and then tightly covered her mouth, her face gradually paled.

Obviously, these servants forgot that the vase that was being smashed at the moment was worth thousands of dollars.

Song Qiyan hugged Jin Ziqi habitually, and reminded the servant without much concern: "If I remember correctly, the one next to the sofa is a blue-and-white glazed red gourd bottle from the Yuan Dynasty..."

A thin layer of sweat oozes from the maid's forehead, and a scorching heat bursts from her back, which is caused by fear.

They were in charge of cleaning the living room. Although they said that they would not be compensated if they broke it, the job would definitely not be guaranteed. Thinking of the salary given by the Song family, the maid couldn't help but feel pain.

Seeing the maid standing there as if petrified, Song Qiyan couldn't help caring kindly——

"Is it because you are under too much work pressure on weekdays, why is your face so pale?"

"No...it's nothing." It's no wonder it's nothing!
The maid smiled uglier than she cried, and ran downstairs in a hurry to protect the vase without any delay.

Unexpectedly, Song Qiyan called out to her, "I haven't finished my sentence yet!"

The maid was very anxious, but she didn't dare to go against the second in command of the family, so she stopped and turned her head.

"Young master, what else do you want to order?"

Song Qiyan smiled, "It's nothing, I just want to tell you that you should handle those antique porcelain with care. You have been cleaning in the living room, then you should know that an exquisite vase is like a beautiful woman. If there is even the slightest flaw, it will immediately plummet in value, or even be worthless."

Almost as soon as he finished speaking, there was another crisp sound of porcelain shattering on the stairs.

The maid's whole body trembled, and the uneasiness in her heart became more and more obvious.

Jin Ziqi looked at the maid's feet turning towards the stairs without a trace, and then cast a reproachful glance at Song Qiyan, with an imperceptible softness, "It's not as serious as you said, don't scare people."

Song Qiyan smiled narrowly, touched the bridge of his nose, and scratched the long hair behind her.

(End of this chapter)