Marriage pet: marrying a thousand gold

Chapter 477 A woman's heart needle under the sea

Chapter 477 A woman's heart needle under the sea (2)
Jin Zhaodong glanced at Qiao Xinhui's embarrassed and hesitant look, and finally felt a little guilty. Since he had already said that he could not marry her, at least he should give her some respect so that she could hold her head up.

"Ziqi, there will be a lot of wealthy ladies from S city at the banquet tomorrow night, and you are familiar with many of them. This time, I will bring you Aunt Xin there. There is nothing to do if she stays by my old man's side."

From the corner of Jin Ziqi's eyes, he caught Qiao Xinhui's surprise secretly surging, and he couldn't help but feel sorry for Jin Zhaodong. Why is this man who is so vigorous and resolute in the mall only planted in the hands of women?
On the surface, Jin Ziqi still smiled: "Do everything according to Dad's instructions, I have no objection."

Anyway, even if something happens, it won't hinder her, she is not a grasshopper on the same rope as them.

Jin Ziqi muttered secretly in his heart.

Jin Zhaodong nodded with satisfaction: "Aunt Xin and Nianzhao still don't understand a lot of things, so I'll mention them more later. Although you're married, it's the face of the Jin family after all, so you have to protect it."

In the end, Jin Zhaodong still asked a few words worriedly.

"Dad, don't worry, I will definitely bring Nian Zhao and Aunt Xin into the arena." Jin Ziqi replied meekly.

On the other side, the mother and daughter of the Qiao family could no longer hold back their excitement.

Qiao Xinhui still politely thanked Jin Ziqi: "Ziqi, I will trouble you then."

Jin Ziqi nodded lightly: "I just agreed to Dad's request."

The implication is not to buy Qiao Xinhui's face, so don't be complacent and self-righteous.

Suspicious Qiao Xinhui was rather skeptical of Jin Ziqi's sudden obedience, but at the moment she heard Jin Ziqi's answer that didn't give her face, and she was slowly relieved.

Instead of being annoyed, she smiled kindly: "I will not tarnish Zhaodong's face."

The smile on Jin Ziqi's lips grew stronger. Sometimes, it's not up to him whether to smear or not.

Maybe Qiao Xinhui really can't, but Qiao Nianzhao, who is eager for quick success and quick profit, can't guarantee it.

She can be responsible for bringing them to the venue, but she will not let them use herself as a business card. If Qiao Nianzhao wants to step on her to climb up, he must first ask her if she agrees to be this stepping stone.

Qiao Nianzhao can be Jin Zhaodong's daughter, but not Jin Ziqi's sister; Qiao Xinhui can be Jin Zhaodong's wife, but she can never be Jin Ziqi's mother. This is an undeniable fact!

A conversation came to an end in their respective secrets.

Jin Ziqi refused Qiao Nianzhao's offer and walked back to the room alone.

There was a light yellow wall lamp in the room, and the light was not enough. Jin Ziqi didn't bother to turn on the light again, took off his coat and hung it on the hanger, and was about to go to bed, but when he lifted the quilt, he took two steps back in fright.

She looked at a 1.9-meter tall man in surprise, lying on her bed in a large shape, snoring happily, sleeping soundly with a pillow in his arms.

The scenes of deja vu flooded into her brain like a flood, evoking the memories of the two people's first acquaintance.

Jin Ziqi turned his head to look at the balcony, and sure enough, the white gauze curtain was gently rippling with the night wind, and the bright, cold moonlight fell on the half-covered, creaking and shaking balcony door.

Suddenly, a little dumbfounded, he expected that she wouldn't be angry with him?
She walked to the bed cabinet, picked up the room card he brought over and left there, and exited silently.

Angry, resentful, and depressed, he went to the next room with a little sleepiness.

Jin Ziqi didn't want to find out how he lived next to him, so he washed up, changed into pajamas, and went to bed, and fought wits and courage with Qiao Xinhui, which consumed a lot of energy.

Song Qiyan slept until midnight when he was awakened by a dream.

He went to the bathroom, only to find that he had fallen asleep in Jin Ziqi's room.

The problem is, his woman still hasn't come back!
The dream he had was not a nightmare, but it was definitely not a good dream either.

Those memories that he had deliberately forgotten came to him when he met his old people again. Even though he had been away from England for so long, he still couldn't let go of those things that happened.

Jane is definitely the woman he never wants to meet again in his life. This woman has no other meaning except to annoy him. When he thinks of Jane looking at him affectionately, he feels inexplicably irritated.

He turned on the shower, took a cold shower, and gradually calmed down.

Wearing flip-flops, I "tapped" around the room, flipped through this, looked there, and glanced at the door from time to time. When I was bored, I sat on the bed and played mobile games.

In fact, when he crawled over from the balcony next door, he was still quite hesitant, for fear that Jin Ziqi would be unhappy and get angry with his pregnant belly, but he really couldn't sleep alone.

After climbing three steps and taking one step back, she finally climbed into her balcony, only to find that the house was empty.

After receiving a urging call from Jin Zhaodong, she was relieved to know that she was going to see her father-in-law.

Standing by the bed, hesitated, hesitated, finally couldn't hold back, threw himself on her bed, lay there, took a deep breath, the smell of Jin Ziqi made him a little dizzy.

He sighed heavily and didn't want to get up again.

"I just lie down for a while, and I'll get up later, and return the bed to you, wife..."

He hugged the pillow that Ziqi had slept on, the faint aroma was charming and comfortable, and he almost wanted to fall asleep.

Then, he really fell asleep, and he didn't even know that Jin Ziqi was back!

Tired from playing, he lost his mobile phone and tossed and turned on the bed, but it was difficult to fall asleep no matter what.

Could it be that Jin Ziqi came back and went to open the room again when he saw him there?
Thinking of this possibility, like a sick wolf with a big tail, he got up from the bed, put on his shoes, and didn't want to think about things anymore, so he simply climbed back from the balcony.

Feeling dizzy, how can I remember that I brought the room card with me before.

Smear went to the bathroom to wash his hands, lifted the quilt and got in, hugging a warm and soft body.

Song Qiyan's nerves and all senses exploded immediately.

The familiar aroma lingers on the tip of the nose, and unspeakable joy wells up in my heart.

When I met Jin Ziqi, taking ten cold showers was useless!
But when he thought of what he had provoked in the evening, he didn't dare to do whatever he wanted with her, so he could only hug her carefully.

With the soft fragrance and gentle jade in his arms, he couldn't help feeling a little itchy.

Song Qiyan looked at Jin Ziqi's red lips in the dark, and quickly lowered his head. His thin and tough lips almost left as soon as they touched them. After a few seconds, he kissed again, and then again, repeating this for a dozen times. Second-rate.

(End of this chapter)

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