Marriage pet: marrying a thousand gold

Chapter 480 The fate of being competitive!

Chapter 480 The fate of being competitive! (1)
After finishing speaking, Jin Ziqi looked at Jane tolerantly and magnanimously, "I should go back, goodbye."

Jian's delicate eyebrows were slightly raised, looking at Jin Ziqi's back in the distance, the pain in her palm made her let go, rose petals silently sprinkled on the soil, but her palm was covered with blood.

In the morning, she knocked on Song Qiyan's door, wanting to go for a walk by the seaside with him.

I rang the doorbell for a long time, but no one came to open the door. I went back to my room in a daze, walked to the balcony to breathe, but accidentally saw that on the golden beach, he was standing with a woman in a white dress. Well, the woman rolled her eyes at him, and instead of being angry, he gently combed her broken hair.

The way he looked at Jin Ziqi and the smile on his face were so strange, something she had never seen before.

Such a pure expression of his love.

She turned away sullenly, as if her heart was being eaten by thousands of bugs.

Every time I met Jane Rochelle, I didn't get along very well.

Jin Ziqi took the elevator upstairs, and the lingering sound of Jane's happy relationship was still lingering in his ears. Naturally, he didn't miss Jane's expression of wanting to strangle herself and turn into anger when she turned around.

Regardless of whether the fond memories Jane described were true or not, there was one thing that couldn't be false.

Song Qiyan did have a men's watch that he "loves for a lifetime", but that watch was stolen by Jin from the cloakroom a long time ago, put it in a gift box and mailed it to his future father-in-law as a New Year's gift.

As for Song Qiyan's reaction——

A smile appeared on the corner of Jin Ziqi's mouth.

When Song Qiyan learned about it, he put Jin Moumou on his lap, took off his pants, and slapped his tender buttocks fiercely, scolding him distressedly every time he slapped him.

"Prodigal son, if you don't want to pick, you'll pick the most expensive one. How much has the value of 200 million eight years ago increased?"

"Ah! Ah! Ah!" Jin Moumou's screams resounded through the entire villa.

After a severe beating, Jin Moumou smoked two tubes of snot, pulled his pants, hid behind her, and complained stiffly to Song Qiyan, whose face was black and blue: "Whoever put Baba in a broken box, blame it Papa is careless herself!"

What follows is a chaotic scene of two men, one big and one small, chasing after each other.

Jin Ziqi felt that he was kind, at least he didn't tell Jane that Song Qiyan kept the watch, but he was waiting for it to increase in value, and then either sold it or passed it on as a family heirloom.

It would be too arbitrary to say that a pair of watches symbolizes an indestructible love.

No matter how fancy Jane described her relationship with Song Qiyan, she, Jin Ziqi, only wanted to hear Song Qiyan tell her about the possible past between him and Jane.

If it really existed, she would choose to understand it, just like she once had a first love and a fiancé. At Song Qiyan's age, it is normal to have a love history, even if she felt a little uncomfortable in her heart.

Jin Ziqi rested in the room for a while, when the hotel's phone rang.

"Sister Jin, are you alright?" On the other end, Qiao Nianzhao urged anxiously.

"Is there something wrong?" Jin Ziqi straightened his sleepy long hair and replied calmly.

Qiao Nianzhao's breathing was a little anxious, "Sister, you won't forget, right? Didn't we agree to go to the spa together last night? It's almost three o'clock now, if we don't go early, we will be late at night!"

Jin Ziqi leaned against the head of the bed, and squinted her eyes lazily. She could imagine Qiao Nianzhao's annoyance over there holding the phone in a rage, and the corners of his lips curled up: "I thought you would go with Miss Jian!"

After all, during lunch, Qiao Nianzhao and Jane acted like a pair of bosom sisters.

Qiao Nianzhao was quiet for a moment, so naturally she couldn't tell Jin Ziqi that she wanted to attend the banquet with Jane, but before she mentioned it to Jane, Jane was dragged away by some expensive ladies.

And the way those celebrities looked at themselves, it was obvious that the high-ranking prostitutes looked at the estrangement of the illegitimate daughters.

"Although Ms. Jian can talk to me, she is an outsider. How can she compare with my sister? Now that I have made an appointment with my sister, I can no longer agree to Ms. Jian casually." Qiao Nianzhao didn't blush or breathe when he told a lie.

Jin Ziqi nodded lightly, but his tone was a bit gentle: "Then wait a while, I'll call you when I'm done."

Qiao Nianzhao wanted to say something more, but he was afraid of angering Jin Ziqi, so he hung up the phone in dismay.

Jin Ziqi took care of himself slowly, and then went to Jin Zhaodong's room unhurriedly.

Qiao Nianzhao couldn't sit still for a long time. He walked back and forth in the room, shaking Jin Zhaodong dizzily, and couldn't help saying: "What are you doing walking around? Sit on a chair and wait for me!"

Qiao Xinhui comforted her daughter in a timely manner: "Your sister may have something to do, so wait."

Qiao Nianzhao was indignant, kicked the chair away angrily, and then sat down on it. When she finally saw Jin Ziqi who came, she couldn't help complaining: "Sister, don't you have a concept of time?"

Jin Ziqi smiled faintly: "Just now I took a nap and got up to take care of myself."

Seeing Jin Ziqi's disapproving look, Qiao Nianzhao stared at her, but couldn't talk back, feeling extremely aggrieved, but when he thought of his mother's warning, he could only grit his teeth and endure it.

Who made Jin Ziqi now a real famous wife, and a famous lady who used to have contacts with rich wives in S City, if she didn't bring them there, it is hard to guarantee that he and his mother will not suffer.

So, let alone half an hour, even if it was an hour, she had to obediently wait for Jin Ziqi to come.

"I also waited a little anxiously, and it doesn't take half an hour to take care of it?"

Jin Ziqi heard Qiao Nianzhao's disguised accusation, and his face turned cold: "Since you can't wait, you and Aunt Xin can go there by yourself, why should you wrong yourself like this?"

The atmosphere in the room froze instantly.

Jin Zhaodong looked at Qiao Nianzhao, frowned and reprimanded: "If you don't want to go, don't go, so as not to worry about it."

"Dad..." Qiao Nianzhao wanted to cry aggrievedly, but was held down by Qiao Xinhui.

Qiao Xinhui said apologetically to Jin Ziqi: "Ziqi, she just can't wait, so don't be as knowledgeable as her, it's getting late, let's go there as soon as possible."

Jin Ziqi glanced at Qiao Xinhui coolly, pursed the corners of his mouth, got up and walked out without further words.

Qiao Xinhui tugged at Qiao Nianzhao's sleeve in private: "Aren't you following?" Only the mother and daughter could hear her voice, "Can't you stop for a while, you know what to say!"

Qiao Nianzhao looked at the slender figure in front of Jin Ziqi, and listened to Qiao Xinhui's accusation of hating iron and steel, and hated her so much that one day she will stand at a height that Jin Ziqi needs to look up to!

Layson Hotel is a five-star hotel built according to top international standards. The beauty club inside it naturally also has international advanced standards, and it is also a place frequented by countless celebrities on weekdays.

(End of this chapter)

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