Marriage pet: marrying a thousand gold

Chapter 559 Just Trust Him That Much
In the lounge, Jin's small body occupied a large leather chair, rocked two round-toed leather shoes, held a piece of pizza in both hands, and took a bite with two small front teeth.

"Qiqi, why doesn't Grandpa Qiao buy KFC, so-and-so wants to eat chicken drumsticks!"

Jin Ziqi reached out to wipe off the sauce mustache on his lips, "Because the chickens there are not safe now."

Jin Moumou frowned, "But, the advertisement didn't say that our chickens are hormone-free chickens, and our chickens are healthy chickens, Qiqi, in fact, I want to order some egg tarts for you."

I'm afraid you want to eat it yourself?

Facing his son's sad eyes, Jin Ziqi couldn't help but smile: "Next time Qiqi will bake it for you at home."

"That's different!" Jin Moumou pouted and whispered, "I still don't have chicken legs tonight..."

Jin Ziqi patted his son's head, the door of the rest room over there was pushed open, and someone walked in.

When seeing Jin Zhaodong, Jin Ziqi was taken aback, but when he saw his father's unhappy expression, he didn't want to say anything more to hurt him, but called out respectfully: "Dad!"

After Jin Zhaodong had a conversation with Qiao Nan, he wanted to leave in suspense, but when he passed by a room, he heard the childish and funny voice inside, his heart softened, he couldn't help opening the door, and then looked at the people who were sitting intimately together Daughter and grandson, he just felt a soreness welling up in his chest.

These years, he has been obsessed with a love and guilt, but in the end, he suddenly discovered that the one who is really guilty has been let down by him for decades, how can he explain it clearly in a few words?
When Jin Ziqi thought her father was going to leave, Jin Zhaodong sat down on the side without saying a word, just quietly watching her and someone who was eating pizza, and someone stopped uncomfortably.

So, the mother and son looked at each other, staring at Jin Zhaodong with a gloomy face.

Footsteps suddenly came from outside the door. Because the lounge was very quiet, the movement outside could be heard clearly. It seemed that a man and a woman stood still at the door, but they did not open the door to come in.

"You can go in and rest for a while, it would be nice if Qi Yan and I were watching over the memorial site."

Jin Ziqi frowned, subconsciously looked at Jin Zhaodong, and sure enough, he saw his father's darkened face.

The person outside the door was undoubtedly Qiao Nan who had just declared war with Jin Zhaodong.

"I'm not tired. Ziqi is pregnant. Now that something like this happened to the Song family, I, the mother, should be the one to help her, but you..."

Before Su Ningxue finished speaking, Qiao Nan cut her off: "Ningxue, do you still remember what we said when we decided to live together?"

There was a brief silence at the door, Jin Ziqi stared at the two shadows between the door, but did not make a sound.

On the other side, Jin Zhaodong's hands resting on his knees were slowly tightened.

Jin Moumou rolled his eyes between his mother and grandfather, shrunk his neck tactfully, and went back to eat pizza.

"As long as you care about it, I will also care about it. Although Ziqi is not my own, in my heart, she is just like my daughter. As a father, I have an obligation to help her solve her problems."

Qiao Nan sighed softly, the figure between the cracks of the door swayed, and then Su Ningxue's voice sounded.

"I'm sorry... about the child, I..."

"Fool, why are you saying sorry to me, isn't Ziqi also my child?"

Su Ningxue was silent for a while, and then said: "These fast food is cold, go out and eat."

Outside the door, the two stood for a while before leaving together. As for the lounge, they did not come in.

After hearing this dialogue, Jin Ziqi also admired Qiao Nan's speaking skills from the bottom of his heart. Just a few words can move a woman so much, compared with his own father...

As she thought about it, she turned her head to look at Jin Zhaodong. The latter really had scarlet eye circles, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

"Dad..." Jin Ziqi cried out worriedly, he didn't want Jin Zhaodong to show his anger here.

Jin Zhaodong regained his senses, looked at Jin Ziqi, then at the tiger-headed Jin XX, and then thought about what Qiao Nan just said at the door, he couldn't breathe, his face was pale and pale.

What is his daughter?He, Jin Zhaodong, is the father of Jin Ziqi's serious son, who is connected by blood!

Jin Zhaodong loosened his tie and pointed at the closed door: "Listen, Ziqi, your mother is too much. At such a young age, you still want to have a child with a man, it's too much!"

Jin Ziqi looked at Jin Zhaodong's specially groomed appearance, and probably knew it in his heart, but the love, hatred and grievances between the older generation were beyond her control as a junior.

Seeing Jin Zhaodong's jealous look, she really wanted to say: If I knew today, why bother?
On the other hand, Jin Moumou, who didn't know the complexity, raised his face and said innocently: "Grandpa, yesterday I met a classmate Li Jiajia who was my companion in the park. Her grandma just gave birth to a little uncle for her!"

Jin Zhaodong: "..."

Jin Ziqi pulled his son over, patted his head, and signaled him to be quiet.

Jin Zhaodong glanced at the innocent Jin XX, no matter how angry he is, it's not good to be angry at a five-year-old child, is it?He sighed bitterly, he blamed him for not treating this child well before!

Jin Zhaodong is also a man of action. Thinking about it this way, he is already sitting next to Jin XX.

He stroked that little head, and deliberately softened his voice: "So-and-so, you are learning to draw, right?"

"Yeah!" Jin Moumou nodded proudly, "I've been studying for a year already!"

"Grandpa also learned to paint when he was young, and it just happened to be fine recently. If XX is free, he will come to the house. How about grandpa teaching you how to paint?" Jin Zhaodong tried to build a good relationship with Jin XX.

Unexpectedly, Jin stared at him for a while with big black and white eyes, then shook his head resolutely.

"Why don't you want to? Grandpa had to pass the No.1 painting competition in school before!"

Jin Moumou lowered his eyes, his long and curly eyelashes cast a small shadow under his eyes, his pink lips were pursed, and two pear dimples appeared on his cheeks, which was extraordinarily cute.

"Grandpa, have you ever won the National Painting Competition?"

Jin Zhaodong didn't understand, but Jin Moumou saw the negation on his face, so he drooped his small shoulders and muttered to himself: "Forget it, grandma draws better than you, so I still won't go to you." home."

Jin Zhaodong stood there in a daze for a while, and after his overture was rejected, he didn't know what to say in embarrassment.

Jin Moumou raised his head and grinned at him: "Grandpa, I lied to you! Grandma doesn't really teach me much!"

The muscles on Jin Zhaodong's face twitched stiffly, and he managed to reveal a smile, but before it fully unfolded, Jin's next words were like a dagger stabbing him in the chest.

"But I still can't go to your house. Grandpa Qiao Nan knows a lot. Grandpa, so-and-so told you that Grandpa Qiao Nan won the final championship of the Peugeot Design Competition. I really like Grandpa Qiao Nan. I have decided. As Grandpa Qiao Nan's grandson, he also said that next time he will take XX to participate in the competition!"

This time, it was no longer a dagger, but an atomic bomb that fell from the air, blowing him to pieces.

Jin Moumou took his hand and murmured something in his small mouth, but Jin Zhaodong didn't hear it, and the naive sentence lingered in his ears: "I've decided to be Grandpa Qiao Nan's grandson!"

"Grandpa, why are you leaving? So-and-so hasn't finished talking yet, Qiqi, why is grandpa so rude?"

Jin Ziqi looked deeply at the back of his father fleeing in embarrassment, but Jin Moumou sighed heavily, looked at the door sadly, and took another bite of the pizza: "Qiqi, are you grandpa's biological child? "

Jin Ziqi gave him a sidelong glance, and a chestnut hit him on the head.

Jin Moumou subconsciously wanted to protect his head with his oily paws, but Jin Ziqi caught him, pulled his chubby little hand, and wiped it clean finger by finger with a paper towel.

Jin Moumou hugged Jin Ziqi, and said with a bit of cuteness and pitifulness: "So and so likes Grandpa Qiao Nan because he treats so and so better. Grandpa only likes Aunt Zhao and is not good to so and so."

A child's heart is simple, but it is also the easiest to distinguish who is sincere or hypocritical.

Jin Ziqi also couldn't help Jin Moumou's slight rejection of Jin Zhaodong. After all, Jin Zhaodong really didn't care much about his grandson in the past. It's too late to make up for it now!

Jin Zhaodong left in a state of dismay, causing the door of the lounge to be left open.

As soon as Jin Ziqi raised her head, she saw a straight black figure, which was slimmer than Song Qiyan's. She looked at Qin Yuan who hadn't left yet, and her expression was a little cold: "Is there something wrong?"

Qin Yuan approached, with a calm expression: "Is it possible that I can catch up with you if I have nothing to do?"

Jin Ziqi patted someone on the head, and Jin looked at Qin Yuan a few more times with his sly eyes, then turned his back cooperatively, took a piece of pizza and stuffed it into his mouth, but his ears were pricked up to eavesdrop.

Qin Yuan looked at Jin Moumou, who knew how to play tricks at a young age, and raised his eyebrows: "Be as virtuous as his father."

Jin Ziqi frowned: "Is this what you stayed to say?"

Seeing that she didn't want to see him more and more, Qin Yuan didn't become angry from embarrassment, but just smiled softly. Under the orange light, his smile was somewhat blurred, just like in Jin Ziqi's mind, with the passage of time, he became more and more beautiful. It became more and more blurred, until one day, it was beyond recognition after all.

"I know you don't really want to have anything to do with me after thinking about the past." Qin Yuan looked at Jin Ziqi: "In the matter of Fang Qingyun, I was the one who was sorry for you, you can resent me, and I have nothing to say , but I don't want to see you being cheated by Song Qiyan."

"How can there be hatred without love?" Jin Ziqi blinked his eyelashes, meeting Qin Yuan's staring gaze, "Are you trying to tell me about Qi Yan and Jian?"

In fact, when she met him in the Sanya hotel lobby, she could hear some meaning from his words.

Qin Yuan frowned, and squinted at her in disbelief: "Xiao Qi, do you trust him that much?"

(End of this chapter)