Marriage pet: marrying a thousand gold

Chapter 462 I've lost you for ten years, and I'll pay you back for life (2)
Song Qiyan shook his head: "No need, it's not a big deal, he just wants to catch up with me."

Her movements of washing the vegetables became slow, and she glanced at him quietly from the corner of her eyes, and he quickly noticed it, the corners of her mouth slightly raised, her heartbeat fluttered, and she hurriedly withdrew her gaze.

After the embarrassment, there was a faint thought. It was really unreasonable for Jonny to be so attentive to her.

Even though she was his friend's wife, she wouldn't behave so casually...

The sound of fireworks and firecrackers came and went one after another, and the colorful fireworks bloomed in the night sky, colorful and bright, covering the light of a few cold stars, and the servants at home flocked to the lawn to watch the fireworks.

"What are you thinking about? Hurry up and sit down." The man frowned and urged.

Jin Ziqi looked away from the glass window, nodded, and walked obediently to the table in the restaurant.

Song Zhiren had already left at some point, and there were only the two of them in the empty restaurant.

The hot pot kept churning between her and Song Qiyan, white mist-like steam gathered and dissipated before their eyes, and dishes of clean and orderly dishes of different colors were poured in, turning into a pot of dull soup , the noise outside the house overwhelmed the sound of the hot pot boiling.

"Xiao Qi, I want to hear you talk about piano." Song Qiyan looked at her through the heat with a pair of dark eyes.

Jin Ziqi looked at him in surprise, the sky was full of fireworks outside the window, but he said he wanted to hear her play the piano.

Some abrupt requirements.But she still nodded and satisfied his wish unconditionally: "OK."

The Song family has a spacious piano room, which is specially used by Song Qiyan's mother Lan to practice the piano.

Turn on the light in the piano room, and in the suddenly bright field of vision, there are wine-red floor-to-ceiling curtains, and the ivory-colored piano in the center of the piano room. Under the illumination of the crystal lamp, it exudes a cool and noble light.

Jin Ziqi walked over, touched the cold piano cover with his fingertips, and then sat down on the stool.

As soon as she looked up, she saw Song Qiyan who was already standing by the piano stand.

The camel V-neck sweater and iron gray slim-fit trousers made his demeanor even more dignified and restrained.

The sleeves of the sweater were rolled up to the crook of his arm, he put one hand in his trouser pocket, and held a can of beer in the other, taking a sip occasionally, squinting his eyes and waiting there with a very patient gesture.

Jin Ziqi narrowed his eyes and watched intently, forgetting that his fingers were already on the keys.

"Stupid?" Song Qiyan hadn't seen her play for a long time, so he could only step forward to bring her back to her senses.

The door of the piano room was gently pushed open, and a servant appeared at the door with a small figure in his arms. Xing Xiang, who was tired from playing, was sleeping in the servant's arms. Seeing the two people by the piano, he retreated tactfully. go out.

"Sometimes, I always feel so happy that I'm afraid it's just a dream."

Song Qiyan turned around, and heard Jin Ziqi murmuring softly as if talking to himself, she lowered her eyelashes, her slender fingers slid across the keys casually, and the clear and pleasant notes lingered in the room, she raised her head and looked at him.

"Song Qiyan...isn't she really the lover I imagined?"

"What are you thinking about?" He patted her forehead, with a smile, the cold is gone, the black eyes are amazingly bright, and the voice is low, "It would be great to play the piano just for me in the future."

"Is it a New Year's wish?" She was immersed in a touch of sweetness.

Song Qiyan suddenly moved away from her, and under her astonished gaze, he tilted his lips: "Are you willing?"

Jin Ziqi didn't answer, his eyes fell on the black and white keys, and the music streamed down his fingertips in an instant.

She has given him the rest of her life, including the piano naturally...

The whole piano room was haunted by the gentle sound of the piano, Jin Ziqi once again fell into his own solitude, suddenly forgot everything, and also forgot what he was playing, just doing whatever he wanted.

Then, a wet lip suddenly pressed against the back of her neck.

Jin Ziqi trembled as if he had been electrocuted.

The sound of the piano also stopped abruptly, drawing an imperfect full stop with a heavy blunt sound.

She was startled and panicked, but quickly calmed down.

Before she could feel his breath, he pulled her out of the closed world one step at a time.

"What are you thinking about?" Song Qiyan's tone was a little weird, as if she had made him angry.

Jin Ziqi retracted his hands resting on the keys, and shook his head seriously: "It's just... I accidentally lost my mind."

"Don't get distracted in front of me." With one hand on the piano cover, he raised her jaw with the other.

Jin Ziqi didn't struggle, obeyed his strength, and looked at him.

Feeling a little uncomfortable being watched by her, Song Qiyan withdrew his hand awkwardly, picked up the beer can he had placed on the piano at random, and took a big gulp, but accidentally choked on it, and couldn't help coughing.

"Are you okay?" Jin Ziqi stood up to see if he was okay.

Song Qiyan wiped the wine stains from the corner of his mouth with the back of his hand, and looked at her with piercing eyes: "Can I still change my wish?"

She met his serious gaze in astonishment, opened her mouth, but was interrupted by the movement outside the window.

Outside, with a "swish", a little flame rushed straight into the sky, and then exploded with a bang, scattered into a huge and beautiful firework.This flower has not yet spread out, and the next one rushed into the night sky and scattered.The winter sky lit up, so beautifully adorned by the multicolored gems that kept flickering and extinguishing.

Jin Ziqi's attention was attracted by the sparks all over the sky, and she walked over unconsciously, watching the big firework slowly disappear into the darkness through the transparent floor-to-ceiling window glass.

Song Qiyan quietly walked behind her, looked at the satisfied smile on her face, and felt that the lonely place in his heart was gradually filling up.

"If you like, we can go outside and set off, there are a lot of fireworks at home."

Jin Ziqi looked back at him, with a smile still on his face: "Are you flattering me?"

"Yeah, if you don't like it, you'll be thinking about another man all day long." He hummed self-deprecatingly.

The smile on her face slowly closed, she lowered her head, stuffed her hand into his palm, and said softly: "There is no need. Really, I have emptied everything, and here, only you live."

Under the sparks all over the sky, she pressed her heart with the other hand and looked at him intently, as if making a solemn oath, throwing away her shame and pride.

He leaned over and pressed his full and tall forehead against hers. His dark eyes were so bright that they were dripping water. He praised in a low voice: "I like to hear this sentence, and I can talk more about it in the future."

Jin Ziqi's cheeks flushed, how could he say his confession a second time?

Different from his joyful appearance of being a villain, she almost wanted to find a crack to slip in.

(End of this chapter)