Marriage pet: marrying a thousand gold

Chapter 57: Qiao Nianzhao's Dowry (1)
With a slight smile on his lips, Song Qiyan added to the topic self-consciously: "It is said that marriage is the tomb of love, you are about to step into the tomb, shouldn't my uncle send a wreath?"

Some words Song Qiyan said seem to have no intentions, but the listener has intentions.

Su Hengfeng watched Song Qiyan frowned, his tense face showed an unbearable sullenness, and coldly dismissed Song Qiyan's proposal: "You don't have to worry about our marriage."

Song Qiyan raised his eyebrows, and looked back at Su Hengfeng's eyes full of hostility with a half-smile, "Troubleshoot? There are very few people and things worthy of my concern. Do you think you are worthy?"

Such ridicule, contempt, and undisguised exposure in front of everyone.

Su Hengfeng's handsome face had already turned black, his hands hanging on both sides were clasped tightly, his lips were straightened but he couldn't utter a word.

On the contrary, Qiao Nianzhao calmed down his pale embarrassment, pretended to be relaxed and looked at Song Qiyan with a smile: "Mr. Song is here to find Dad..."

In the middle of speaking, Qiao Nianzhao suddenly stopped speaking as if he realized that he had made a mistake.

Sadness flashed across her face, but she quickly raised her spirits to hide her fragility, and continued with a smile: "Are you looking for uncle? Uncle hasn't come back yet!"

Song Qiyan ignored Qiao Nianzhao's wonderful facial expressions, and turned to look at Jin Ziqi who was still standing there, with a smile in his eyes: "Some people don't see each other for a moment, it's like three autumns."

No matter how it sounds, this sentence sounds like misunderstood sweet words between lovers.

Jin Ziqi was taken aback, and found that Song Qiyan's eyes really fell on him accurately.

The two people looked at each other as if no one else was watching, and was soon noticed, and it was Qiao Nianzhao who exclaimed impatiently: "Mr. Song, you mean you..."

Compared to Qiao Nianzhao's unbelievable face, Song Qiyan answered casually: "Why? No?"

This rhetorical question is equivalent to a default.

Jin Ziqi couldn't see through Song Qiyan's intentions, so he frowned slightly, but he didn't ask directly.

On the contrary, Qiao Nianzhao asked tentatively: "Do you not mind even if my sister was engaged to Ah Feng?"

"Zhao'er!" Su Hengfeng frowned, and stopped Qiao Nianzhao with a frown.

Qiao Nianzhao didn't seem to expect that Su Hengfeng would suddenly change his face to be aggressive with her, with a look of grievance on his face, his eyes were slightly red: "Ah Feng, what's the matter with you, I just care about my sister, is there something wrong?"

As soon as these words came out, Jin Ziqi looked at Qiao Nianzhao with a simple face, her beautiful eyes narrowed with a deep and cold light, she really didn't know that her "sister" was so worried about her!

With a sneer, he retracted his gaze, but met Su Hengfeng's gaze unexpectedly.

Under his thick eyebrows that were tightened tightly, he looked at her through Qiao Nianzhao's secretive eyes, as if with a wave of guilt.

Jin Ziqi's broad vision was suddenly covered by a shadow.

After she realized it, Song Qiyan's tall body was already standing in front of her.

He blocked Su Hengfeng's gaze on her, and this action——

Jin Ziqi's heart skipped a beat, and a wild idea popped up in his brain.

More like defending territory that is coveted by an enemy.

Song Qiyan didn't know what the woman behind him was thinking, so he just smiled and answered Qiao Nianzhao's question indifferently.

"You are going to marry the man who almost became your brother-in-law. Why can't I join hands with my niece and daughter-in-law who have no chance to build a happy future?"

Jin Ziqi glared at the eloquent Song Qiyan from behind, but he didn't say anything to stop him from arranging their relationship in front of Su Hengfeng and Qiao Nianzhao.

Could it be that she has always wanted to make those two angry, but today Song Qiyan gave her this opportunity?
Jin Ziqi was noncommittal about his guess.

Qiao Nianzhao on the other end has already waved his hands in a hurry to explain: "That's not what I mean, I think Mr. Song also misunderstood me and A Feng—"

"Misunderstanding——" Song Qiyan dragged out the end sound seriously, and suddenly realized: "Isn't there a saying in China that says yes, then let this beautiful misunderstanding continue. I don't know if I'm right?"

The smile on Qiao Nianzhao's face couldn't hold back, he smiled dryly, and his words gradually became pale: "Mr. Song's words are really humorous, my sister will be blessed in the future."

As soon as she finished her sentence, Su Hengfeng, who was standing beside her, suddenly turned and left, not towards the direction of Jin's villa, but the garage where his car was parked.

This behavior was beyond everyone's expectations.

"Afeng! Afeng, why did you leave suddenly?"

Seeing that Su Hengfeng was really about to leave, Qiao Nianzhao's face flashed with anxiety, he trotted over to try to hold Su Hengfeng back, but Su Hengfeng avoided him.

Su Hengfeng's face was cold, and even his tone of voice was slightly displeased: "Don't worry about the marriage, I will go to Jin's tomorrow to discuss with uncle."

After finishing speaking, he ignored Qiao Nianzhao's repeated attempts to stay, opened the car door, got in, started the engine and drove away.

"Ah Feng—" Qiao Nianzhao chased after the car for a few steps, but failed to catch up.

Qiao Nianzhao, who didn't catch anyone back, looked a little ashamed. He glanced at Jin Ziqi and Song Qiyan who were still standing there, bit his lips and went back to the house.

There was a loud slam of the door.

Song Qiyan looked at the direction in which Su Hengfeng's car was leaving, curled the corners of his mouth, turned around and found that Jin Ziqi was staring at him intently.

The cold twinkle in Jin Ziqi's beautiful eyes made his heart itch so hard that he wanted to suck his soul into it.

The image suddenly popped, from the wolf king who can wipe out the mast and scull while talking and laughing, to the big gray wolf with drooping ears and strict control over his wife.

Jin Ziqi suddenly took a step forward, and the faint scent of tea wafted into his nostrils: "You—"

Song Qiyan's mind fluttered, and he looked down at Jin Ziqi who was right in front of him. Could it be that he wanted to thank him?

His Adam's apple moved, his eyes were full of wolves, but he still pretended to be ignorant calmly, calmly: "What's wrong with me?"

Jin Ziqi took another half step forward.

His feet stepped back a few centimeters disobediently.

Jin Ziqi pursed his lips, stretched out his hand, and spread his tender palm in front of him: "Where is my mobile phone?"

Reality is far from ideal.

Song Qiyan suppressed the sense of loss in his heart, seeing that Jin Ziqi was determined to get back the cell phone, he took the cell phone out of his trouser pocket and put it in her palm.

"This..." Jin Ziqi looked down at the horribly worn mobile phone: "It's not mine..."

"that is……"

"I said no."

"It's the right one." Song Qiyan bit his tongue and refused to let go, with a face full of promises.

Jin Ziqi looked up at him: "Did you lose my phone?"

Song Qiyan's eyes dodged, and his face was stubborn: "How could a person of my age be so forgetful..."

(End of this chapter)