Marriage pet: marrying a thousand gold
Chapter 461 Losing Your Years, Returning Your Life
Chapter 461 I've lost you for ten years, and I'll pay you back for life (1)
As soon as he stepped into the main building, he met Bai Sangsang who came out of it, and both of them stopped in unison.
Bai Sangsang's complexion was not very good, she pursed her red lips, and when she saw that it was Song Qiyan and his wife who came back, she frowned slightly, and before she could say anything, there was the sound of high-heeled shoes trampling from behind.
"I haven't finished talking yet, who allowed you to leave? You are married to our Hengfeng as a daughter-in-law but still unwilling to settle down. It doesn't matter to you if they hold a feast. If you want me to say, you have to stay at home for me. Feed."
Song Ranqin's cursing sound followed, and then she rushed to Bai Sangsang's side in a rage.
"Look at your appearance, look at your face, what are the paintings! The doctor told you not to use cosmetics, but you are better off, put everything on your face. And this clothes, Will you die if you don’t buy a new one for three days? It’s really like our family runs a treasury!”
Compared with Song Ranqin's recent hard-pressed days, Bai Sangsang was as generous as ever. In Song's house, Jin Ziqi bumped into her many times, and every time she was seen wearing sunglasses and carrying big bags into the house.
Bai Sangsang was already smoldering with anger, but Song Ranqin was not only uncomfortable, but she was taught a lesson in front of Jin Ziqi and Song Qiyan. Before she got married, she was a young lady who did not worry about eating and drinking, how could she have suffered such anger?
Especially Song Ranqin's ardent attitude before getting married was in stark contrast to her nagging and disgusting appearance at the moment. The more Bai Sangsang thought about it, the more angry she became, and finally she laughed out of anger.
"I spend all the money of the Bai family. It's not up to you to say how I lose. As far as your son's money is concerned, I don't care about it. Do you think everyone is like you, living with their belts tight?"
Song Ranqin's face changed suddenly, she pointed at Bai Sangsang with her trembling lips, her hands were also trembling.
However, Bai Sangsang knocked off Song Ranqin's finger with a "slap", and looked at her with a sneer: "I was still hesitating at first, but after being so provoked by you, I will go and book the Luo family's feast tomorrow!"
She said, put down her folded arms, ignored the shock and anger on Song Ranqin's face, turned around with a sneer, walked a few steps, and stopped beside Jin Ziqi.
Bai Sangsang glanced at Song Qiyan, then looked at Jin Ziqi with a smile: "It seems that we will get a plane tomorrow."
Jin Ziqi blinked her beautiful eyes slowly, and smiled back: "Is it our honor?"
Bai Sangsang was taken aback when she heard the words, Jin Ziqi's reaction was somewhat different from what she expected.
Song Qiyan remained expressionless, raised his head and put it on Jin Ziqi's shoulder, nudged her and walked towards the restaurant.
Because Jin Ziqi sent Qin Yuan to the hospital temporarily, the reunion dinner was over. Although Song Qiyan called home before and asked Song Zhiren not to wait for them, Song Zhiren's unhappiness is reasonable.
For the older generation, there is nothing more important than a reunion dinner on New Year's Eve.
When Jin Ziqi and Song Qiyan entered the restaurant carrying the hot pot ingredients, they saw Song Zhiren sitting there with a bad expression on his face, but he didn't deliberately make things difficult, and just said lightly: "I'm back."
The fact that Qin Yuan fainted at the gate couldn't be hidden from Song Zhiren. To put it bluntly, they were all his eyes and ears. As long as he asked, no servant would dare to help her to deceive their parents.
"Dad." Jin Ziqi felt that he was wronged, so he thought of making amends: "We want to cook hot pot, do you want Dad to go together?"
Song Zhiren opened his mouth to respond, but changed his mind when he saw Song Qiyan's reluctance. He waved his hand, but asked the servant to hand Song Qiyan a gold-plated invitation card on the table.
Jin Ziqi glanced at it, and it said "Rotchell*Family". She subconsciously thought of the feast that Johnny said in the swimming pool in the afternoon, and the Song family was indeed invited!
"This was sent by the Luo family in the afternoon. The young talents of the younger generation in the city are all invited. This is also Luo's first big move after releasing the news that it will invest [-] billion in S City. Presumably, by now It will be very lively, and no one will let go of this opportunity to gnaw at the fleshy bones."
Song Zhiren glanced at Song Qiyan: "Tomorrow you and Ziqi are preparing for a banquet. Luo's status in the business world is extraordinary, so we can't take it lightly. This time they emphasized inviting the Song family, which may be beneficial to the development of the European market in your hands. If you are interested in the project, this will also be a good opportunity for you to integrate into the social circle of S City, don't let me down."
Song Qiyan looked away from the invitation, and said to Song Zhiren: "Xiaoqi is inconvenient to be pregnant recently, I'd better go alone, after four days of tossing around midnight, her body will not be able to bear it."
Song Zhiren didn't answer right away, he pondered for a while, looked at Jin Ziqi with deep eyes, and finally said after a long time: "The Luo family named Ziqi by name and repeatedly emphasized that Ziqi should come to the banquet."
Let her participate by name?
Jin Ziqi stroked his stomach thoughtfully.
The interest and mischief that flashed in Jonny's eyes when he first saw her was not her hallucination.
Song Qiyan closed the invitation: "Xiao Qi doesn't need to go, I can handle it by myself."
"As for the Luo family..." Song Zhiren actually didn't want anything to happen to his unborn grandson.
"I'll make arrangements." After speaking, Song Qiyan took Jin Ziqi's hand and went to the kitchen.
Song Zhiren looked at the invitation card that was put back on the table, shook his head slightly, and let out a sigh from his throat.
"Is it really okay if I don't go?"
Jin Ziqi plucked the root of the mung bean sprouts, and then looked at Song Qiyan who was busy with his sleeves rolled up.
Song Qiyan was very agile in doing things, he thought he would be clumsy.
He refused to let the chef help, saying that he wanted to personally prepare this New Year's Eve dinner that belonged to her and him.
"Why, don't you believe me?" He didn't stop what he was doing, and glanced at her out of the corner of his eye.
Jin Ziqi lowered his head and looked at Bean Sprouts: "It just feels a little... strange. I met Johnny this afternoon."
His thick black eyebrows were suddenly raised, but the arc of his thin lips was slightly raised, his expression was a bit elusive.
While she was still thinking about his thoughts, Song Qiyan shook off the water droplets on his hands, put one hand around her waist, and the other hand clasped the back of her head, pulled her closer, bowed his head and kissed her.
The flexible tongue pried open her pursed lips, and played with her skillfully in her mouth. Jin Ziqi was already familiar with his intimacy, but in a place like the kitchen where there was no privacy, he still couldn't bear it.
She pressed her hands on his chest and pushed her head away a little bit.
Song Qiyan felt her nervousness, and when he let her go, he bent his index finger and tapped her forehead: "Not every man is as loyal to one woman as your husband is!"
Jin Ziqi gave him a sideways glance, this man who always feels superior to himself!
She turned around and picked up a handful of bean sprouts to wash, "If it's troublesome, I can go with you."
(End of this chapter)
As soon as he stepped into the main building, he met Bai Sangsang who came out of it, and both of them stopped in unison.
Bai Sangsang's complexion was not very good, she pursed her red lips, and when she saw that it was Song Qiyan and his wife who came back, she frowned slightly, and before she could say anything, there was the sound of high-heeled shoes trampling from behind.
"I haven't finished talking yet, who allowed you to leave? You are married to our Hengfeng as a daughter-in-law but still unwilling to settle down. It doesn't matter to you if they hold a feast. If you want me to say, you have to stay at home for me. Feed."
Song Ranqin's cursing sound followed, and then she rushed to Bai Sangsang's side in a rage.
"Look at your appearance, look at your face, what are the paintings! The doctor told you not to use cosmetics, but you are better off, put everything on your face. And this clothes, Will you die if you don’t buy a new one for three days? It’s really like our family runs a treasury!”
Compared with Song Ranqin's recent hard-pressed days, Bai Sangsang was as generous as ever. In Song's house, Jin Ziqi bumped into her many times, and every time she was seen wearing sunglasses and carrying big bags into the house.
Bai Sangsang was already smoldering with anger, but Song Ranqin was not only uncomfortable, but she was taught a lesson in front of Jin Ziqi and Song Qiyan. Before she got married, she was a young lady who did not worry about eating and drinking, how could she have suffered such anger?
Especially Song Ranqin's ardent attitude before getting married was in stark contrast to her nagging and disgusting appearance at the moment. The more Bai Sangsang thought about it, the more angry she became, and finally she laughed out of anger.
"I spend all the money of the Bai family. It's not up to you to say how I lose. As far as your son's money is concerned, I don't care about it. Do you think everyone is like you, living with their belts tight?"
Song Ranqin's face changed suddenly, she pointed at Bai Sangsang with her trembling lips, her hands were also trembling.
However, Bai Sangsang knocked off Song Ranqin's finger with a "slap", and looked at her with a sneer: "I was still hesitating at first, but after being so provoked by you, I will go and book the Luo family's feast tomorrow!"
She said, put down her folded arms, ignored the shock and anger on Song Ranqin's face, turned around with a sneer, walked a few steps, and stopped beside Jin Ziqi.
Bai Sangsang glanced at Song Qiyan, then looked at Jin Ziqi with a smile: "It seems that we will get a plane tomorrow."
Jin Ziqi blinked her beautiful eyes slowly, and smiled back: "Is it our honor?"
Bai Sangsang was taken aback when she heard the words, Jin Ziqi's reaction was somewhat different from what she expected.
Song Qiyan remained expressionless, raised his head and put it on Jin Ziqi's shoulder, nudged her and walked towards the restaurant.
Because Jin Ziqi sent Qin Yuan to the hospital temporarily, the reunion dinner was over. Although Song Qiyan called home before and asked Song Zhiren not to wait for them, Song Zhiren's unhappiness is reasonable.
For the older generation, there is nothing more important than a reunion dinner on New Year's Eve.
When Jin Ziqi and Song Qiyan entered the restaurant carrying the hot pot ingredients, they saw Song Zhiren sitting there with a bad expression on his face, but he didn't deliberately make things difficult, and just said lightly: "I'm back."
The fact that Qin Yuan fainted at the gate couldn't be hidden from Song Zhiren. To put it bluntly, they were all his eyes and ears. As long as he asked, no servant would dare to help her to deceive their parents.
"Dad." Jin Ziqi felt that he was wronged, so he thought of making amends: "We want to cook hot pot, do you want Dad to go together?"
Song Zhiren opened his mouth to respond, but changed his mind when he saw Song Qiyan's reluctance. He waved his hand, but asked the servant to hand Song Qiyan a gold-plated invitation card on the table.
Jin Ziqi glanced at it, and it said "Rotchell*Family". She subconsciously thought of the feast that Johnny said in the swimming pool in the afternoon, and the Song family was indeed invited!
"This was sent by the Luo family in the afternoon. The young talents of the younger generation in the city are all invited. This is also Luo's first big move after releasing the news that it will invest [-] billion in S City. Presumably, by now It will be very lively, and no one will let go of this opportunity to gnaw at the fleshy bones."
Song Zhiren glanced at Song Qiyan: "Tomorrow you and Ziqi are preparing for a banquet. Luo's status in the business world is extraordinary, so we can't take it lightly. This time they emphasized inviting the Song family, which may be beneficial to the development of the European market in your hands. If you are interested in the project, this will also be a good opportunity for you to integrate into the social circle of S City, don't let me down."
Song Qiyan looked away from the invitation, and said to Song Zhiren: "Xiaoqi is inconvenient to be pregnant recently, I'd better go alone, after four days of tossing around midnight, her body will not be able to bear it."
Song Zhiren didn't answer right away, he pondered for a while, looked at Jin Ziqi with deep eyes, and finally said after a long time: "The Luo family named Ziqi by name and repeatedly emphasized that Ziqi should come to the banquet."
Let her participate by name?
Jin Ziqi stroked his stomach thoughtfully.
The interest and mischief that flashed in Jonny's eyes when he first saw her was not her hallucination.
Song Qiyan closed the invitation: "Xiao Qi doesn't need to go, I can handle it by myself."
"As for the Luo family..." Song Zhiren actually didn't want anything to happen to his unborn grandson.
"I'll make arrangements." After speaking, Song Qiyan took Jin Ziqi's hand and went to the kitchen.
Song Zhiren looked at the invitation card that was put back on the table, shook his head slightly, and let out a sigh from his throat.
"Is it really okay if I don't go?"
Jin Ziqi plucked the root of the mung bean sprouts, and then looked at Song Qiyan who was busy with his sleeves rolled up.
Song Qiyan was very agile in doing things, he thought he would be clumsy.
He refused to let the chef help, saying that he wanted to personally prepare this New Year's Eve dinner that belonged to her and him.
"Why, don't you believe me?" He didn't stop what he was doing, and glanced at her out of the corner of his eye.
Jin Ziqi lowered his head and looked at Bean Sprouts: "It just feels a little... strange. I met Johnny this afternoon."
His thick black eyebrows were suddenly raised, but the arc of his thin lips was slightly raised, his expression was a bit elusive.
While she was still thinking about his thoughts, Song Qiyan shook off the water droplets on his hands, put one hand around her waist, and the other hand clasped the back of her head, pulled her closer, bowed his head and kissed her.
The flexible tongue pried open her pursed lips, and played with her skillfully in her mouth. Jin Ziqi was already familiar with his intimacy, but in a place like the kitchen where there was no privacy, he still couldn't bear it.
She pressed her hands on his chest and pushed her head away a little bit.
Song Qiyan felt her nervousness, and when he let her go, he bent his index finger and tapped her forehead: "Not every man is as loyal to one woman as your husband is!"
Jin Ziqi gave him a sideways glance, this man who always feels superior to himself!
She turned around and picked up a handful of bean sprouts to wash, "If it's troublesome, I can go with you."
(End of this chapter)
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