Marriage pet: marrying a thousand gold

Chapter 414: This feeling can be treated as a memory (1)
It seems that there is such silence only between strangers on the phone, right?

"I will investigate what happened ten years ago."

"it is good!"

The other side fell silent again.

Jin Ziqi didn't answer the conversation, but just accompanied his silence. Compared with Qin Yuan's time, hers might not be worth much. If he wants to spend so much time, she doesn't mind, just treat it as——

She pressed against Song Qiyan's heart, listening to his heartbeat quietly, he also lowered his head, buried in her hair, kissed the back of her neck intimately, his thin lips slowly moved towards her earlobe and the corners of his lips.

Jin Ziqi flinched timidly, and when his thumb brushed her red lips, she bit it fiercely, Song Qiyan's low-pitched laughter rang in her ears, and she wondered if it had also reached the other end of the phone.

"Happy New Year's Eve. If you don't have an appointment at noon, let's have dinner together."

When she thought Qin Yuan was finally going to hang up the phone, he abruptly invited her to have lunch.

Is today already New Year's Eve?

Jin Ziqi lowered his eyebrows and closed his eyes, his bright red lips pursed lightly, and he quickly evened it out. He turned his head and smiled at Song Qiyan, and replied calmly: "I will tell Qiyan to see if he has other arrangements."

Qin Yuan fell silent again, for a long time, sighed softly, and said, "You know what I mean, why do you have to play dumb with me? It's just the two of us, can't you?"

"The two of us?" Jin Ziqi turned to look at Song Qiyan. He smiled clearly, restrained his surprise, and said, "I'm afraid not. I remembered that I would have dinner with my aunt at noon."

"What about that night?" He knew she was making excuses, but he didn't poke them.

"Mr. Qin, I wish you and Mrs. Qin a happy New Year's Eve."

After Jin Ziqi finished speaking, he wanted to end the call, but Qin Yuan suddenly called out in a hurry: "Wait a minute."

His breathing became low, as if he was suppressing something.

Jin Ziqi put the phone to his ear again, and while listening there, he almost sighed and begged: "Let's meet."

Next to her, Song Qiyan, who had been hugging her all the time, slowly whispered in her ear: "..."

In the left ear, Qin Yuan's low sigh; in the right ear, Song Qiyan expressed his friendship to her in the most romantic French in the world, the three words she thought she would never get again in this life, but she longed for the most.

Her eyelashes fluttered, she said sorry and hung up the phone.

Qin Yuan should still be outside the Song residence at this time, but she has no intention of thinking about his feelings at the moment.

Turning around, he looked at Song Qiyan, who had been quietly standing by, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, as if he was a little proud of her last choice, but for some reason, two blushes appeared on his face.

The most terrible thing is--

Jin Ziqi frowned, staring at his straight nose, there were two bright red blood trickling out slowly, and said in a low voice, "Why did you suddenly have a nosebleed?"

Song Qiyan was stunned for a moment, as if he had just realized it, he hurriedly took two tissues from one side and covered his nose.

Jin Ziqi was terrified, "Why did you suddenly have a nosebleed?"

His eyes flickered, and there was a rumble in his throat. She couldn't hear him clearly, so she deliberately moved closer.

"What did you say?" She stared curiously at his evasive eyes.

However, she was answered with two sounds of "Ba Da, Ba Da". Because Song Qiyan bowed his head, two drops of nosebleed dripped on the carpet, staining the off-white wool red.

The two looked at the carpet at the same time, and then looked up at each other tacitly.

The moment the four eyes met, a look of embarrassment flashed across Song Qiyan's eyes, and the roots of his ears turned red immediately, but he still pretended to cough calmly, and the blood from his nose had already stained the snow-white tissue red.

"I'm going to wash up first." After finishing speaking, he hid in the bathroom in a flash.

Jin Ziqi was still standing where he was, and after a few seconds, he seemed to understand something, and his mind was filled with the image of him pursing his lips and raising his eyebrows, a villain proud but with two tubes of nosebleeds, he couldn't hold it anymore...

She looked at the closed bathroom door with a smile like a flower. Could this be the legendary dissatisfaction?

When Jin Ziqi changed his clothes and went to see Jin XX next door, he happened to meet Qing Qiao who had just come back from a morning run.

Qingqiao's nose was covered with a thin layer of sweat, but her eyes were bright. As soon as she saw Jin Ziqi, she pulled her and said excitedly, "Cousin, let me tell you, I ran into a pervert just now!"

Jin Ziqi looked at her puzzled, and Qing Qiao became more and more excited as she spoke: "When I ran out at six o'clock, he was leaning on the door of a Lexus car, and when I came back from running the whole Qilin Garden, he was still standing there , It's already seven o'clock, he still maintains the posture when I left, but he seems to be a little irritable, smoking a cigarette."

Jin Ziqi paused, and immediately understood who Qing Qiao was talking about.

"It's a pity that I'm far away from him, and it's not so bright just now, so I didn't see his face clearly, but he's tall, has a good figure, and can drive a famous car. He should be tall, rich and handsome, right?"

Jin Ziqi patted her on the head with a broken smile: "Didn't you just say you were a pervert?"

"Pervert refers to mental distortion, not obscene appearance. Okay, I won't tell you anymore. I'm going to take a shower and change clothes. By the way, cousin, my mother has booked a plane ticket back to France."

"So fast?" Jin Ziqi was a little surprised when he received the news temporarily.

Qing Qiao flattened her mouth in frustration: "For the plane tomorrow night, Mom said that I will go to my aunt to pack my luggage in a while, so as not to lose everything when I get there, but Mom promised me that I will come back after the year."

After talking about it, the cloudy weather soon turned to sunny again, her cheeks were faintly stained with two faint blush.

It's like a gesture of love and affection for small and medium-sized women.

Jin Ziqi thought of Han Minzheng's unmoving appearance like an iceberg, and then looked at the enthusiastic Qing Qiao in front of him, and couldn't help sighing: Fortunately, my aunt is not the kind of person who looks after the family, otherwise there would be another pair of resentful couples in the world.

It's really cold this winter.

Su Ningxue looked up at the sky, the morning sun was warm, but the cold still existed.

Pieces of white crystals vaguely floated in the air.

She stretched out her hand, and scattered snowflakes fell on her palm and melted quickly.

"It's snowing!" A girl shouted in surprise from the side.

Gradually, large flakes of snowflakes swept across the entire city, and the sight was filled with golden white.

Su Ningxue was actually a little afraid of the cold, she gathered the scarf around her neck, pursed her lips, carried the big bag of food, and walked out of the shed set up by the vegetable market with lowered eyebrows and eyes.

She was dressed very simply, with a coat, scarf and a pair of flat shoes. She was no different from most middle-aged women who came to the market early in the morning, but she looked more elegant and noble.

(End of this chapter)