Marriage pet: marrying a thousand gold

Chapter 695 Not Honest (2)
Song Qiyan had a stubborn mouth, and absolutely refused to admit the sense of loss and uneasiness in his heart.

"Okay, then you can continue to care about it." Yin Li shook his head helplessly and started to work.

Song Qiyan fiddled with the telescope, thinking: No, it seems that tomorrow I have to change to a long-range high-definition one.

When Jin Ziqi came home from get off work, he saw Song Qiyan's car in the garage.

Come back earlier than her today?
Jin Ziqi entered the main building in confusion, then went upstairs, put away his bag and went to the nursery to see the baby.

Then he found that Song Qiyan was sitting on the floor with Song Maimai in his arms, while Song Xiaobao was playing with building blocks with his back turned to him.

Song Maimai, who used to go to bed early on weekdays, was not sleepy at all, she was quietly in Song Qiyan's arms, holding a building block, babbling at Song Qiyan, drooling down.

"Mai Mai!" Jin Ziqi approached and called out to his daughter softly.

Maybe it's really a mother-daughter bond. Song Maimai saw that it was Jin Ziqi, and immediately his eyes lit up, his two little arms waved happily, and his two little fat legs kicked and kicked in Song Qiyan's arms, half of his body stretched out. out.

Looking at her daughter's cute appearance, Jin Ziqi instantly forgot the little pimple between him and Song Qiyan, went over, took Song Maimai in his arms, and kissed him deeply: "Is Maimai good today?"

"A child who is only a few months old, can she understand what she is saying?"

In the ear, suddenly there was a voice of yin and yang.

Jin Ziqi turned his head and saw Song Qiyan sitting there, teasing Song Xiaobao time after time.

But Song Xiaobao never sold his father's account, picked up a building block and slapped Song Qiyan in the face.

Song Qiyan faced the red marks on his cheeks, closed his eyes, took a deep breath, got up from the ground, and went straight outside. When he passed Jin Ziqi, he didn't look sideways, as if he didn't know her at all.

Jin Ziqi hugged his daughter and looked at his back, wondering how he had offended him.

Or--

Jin Ziqi looked at his daughter who was blinking with watery eyes, did she really have one?

She took out her mobile phone and called Qing Qiao: "Let's go to the hot spring together on Saturday."

At night, when Song Qiyan came out of the shower, he saw Song Maimai lying on the bed!
And Jin Ziqi was lying on his side, propping his head with one hand, and gently patted Song Maimai with the other to coax her to sleep.

Song Maimai yawned sleepily, as if he wanted to sleep a long time ago.

Song Qiyan frowned involuntarily: Are you unwilling to share the bed with him now?

However, seeing his cute little angel, Song Qiyan's gloomy face improved slightly.

He sat down on the edge of the bed, and the big bed immediately sunk down a large piece.

Jin Ziqi looked up at him, then carefully picked up Song Maimai and moved him to the side.

Song Maimai has grown up to two months, and his body is already white and full of good flesh. He has a fat and round belly, and the hem of his pajamas is turned up, revealing a small belly button. He is so silly and funny. And cute.

His thick black hair was still steamed, and his drooling little mouth was half-open, as pleasing as it could be.

Jin Ziqi couldn't hold back for a moment, and leaned over to kiss her daughter's pink and smooth cheekbones.

Song Maimai snorted, stretched his short arms and legs, and occupied the bed with his small body in the shape of "big".

Jin Ziqi laughed, pulled the cup to cover his daughter, and met Song Qiyan's dark eyes inadvertently.

He didn't know when he started looking at her like this, quietly, with secretive eyes.

Jin Ziqi was thinking about how to speak to break the silence, so he turned over and left her behind.

Jin Ziqi was speechless to the extreme, wanted to please but was treated coldly, so he simply broke the pot and turned his back after turning off the lights.

So, on the big bed, Song Maimai was lying in the middle, and on both sides, parents were fighting with each other with their backs facing each other.

This situation lasted until the weekend.

When Jin Ziqi proposed to soak in the hot spring, Song Qiyan agreed without batting an eye, and brought Yin Li by the way.

So, four people and two cars went to the hot springs in a mighty way.

"Cousin, how are you doing these days?" Qing Qiao leaned over to gossip while soaking in the hot spring.

Jin Ziqi glanced at her, then closed his eyes lazily, "It's not like that..."

Qing Qiao was also worried about her cousin, but there was nothing she could do.

After soaking in the hot spring, the two went to the lounge to change clothes.

Both of them put their clothes in a closet, and after changing, they took their respective mobile phones and went out.

Song Qiyan and Yin Li were already waiting at the door, Yin Li yawned lazily, Song Qiyan's face was still stinky.

Back home at night, Jin Ziqi went to the bathroom to wash up, while Song Qiyan sat on the bed and read a magazine.

However, after the sound of water came from the bathroom, he secretly took the mobile phone from Jin Ziqi's bag, and while paying attention to the situation in the bathroom, he peeked at Jin Ziqi's call records and text messages.

This is a trick Yin Li taught him when he was in the hot spring just now - find out who has the most frequent contact with Jin Ziqi.

In the next moment, Song Qiyan's fingers pressing the screen became stiff, because——

The person with whom Jin Ziqi has the most frequent calls and the most ambiguous text messages is Yin Li who advises him!

At least five phone calls and thirty text messages a day, and the number one in the address book!
Song Qiyan closed his eyes silently, trying to tell himself not to be angry, and when Jin Ziqi was about to come out, he immediately put the phone back, turned over, and pretended to be asleep, covering himself with the quilt.

Jin Ziqi saw Song Qiyan fell asleep, walked around the bedroom a few times, and then touched the clothes hanger.

While looking at Song Qiyan, she took out the iPhone 5 from his trousers, flipped through his call records with lightning speed, and then her expression changed suddenly, and the number that occupied the entire screen of the call records was a number she was familiar with .

Although there was no signature, Jin Ziqi remembered that it was Qing Qiao's number!
Thinking that Tian Qingqiao was making suggestions for her these days, Jin Ziqi froze there. She felt that the plot in the novel happened to her?
However, Qing Qiao and Song Qiyan... how is it possible?

Jin Ziqi hid his cell phone for him desperately, then lifted the quilt and went to bed, but he didn't feel sleepy.

In the middle of the night, the phone in Jin Ziqi's bag vibrated slightly.

Song Qiyan opened his eyes immediately.

He sneaked a glance at Jin Ziqi, seeing that she didn't respond, he got out of bed and took her mobile phone to the balcony.

Song Qiyan clicked on it, good guy!The anger came up slowly.

"Did you sleep? I forgot your watch in the morning. When are you free to go and get it?"

It was an unfamiliar number, but Song Qiyan somehow guessed who it was.

Sure enough, a text message came in soon——

"I left my mobile phone with someone else, so I use the other one to send text messages to you, Yin Li."

Song Qiyan tried his best to calm down his anger, clicked a few points on the screen, and then replied the text message——

"It's okay, I know it's you, by the way, where is your watch?"

"Bedside, didn't you check the time when you woke up in the morning?"

Song Qiyan's face turned red and white alternately, no wonder he went out early in the morning, it turns out...it turns out...

The dignity of men has been seriously challenged.

Song Qiyan's face was ashen, and he replied: "It's late at night, don't sleep by yourself, don't others sleep?"

Over there, a text message came over immediately: "Okay, what's the matter with you?"

"Constipation, I'm in a bad mood!" Song Qiyan typed six words, and then turned off the phone with a snap.

Then he went back to the bedroom angrily, jumped onto the bed, rolled up the quilt and shrank to the corner silently sad.

Jin Ziqi was in a drowsy sleep when the bed shook violently and even the quilt was ripped off.

She frowned, rubbed her eyes and sat up, only to see Song Qiyan huddled in a corner.

It's okay, what is going crazy at night?

Jin Ziqi had no choice but to take the quilt to sleep again, but he couldn't sleep anymore.

Next to him, there was already the sound of Song Qiyan's breathing after falling asleep.

Jin Ziqi got up and raised his hand, wishing he could slap him awake, but he withdrew his hand just as he was about to touch his face.

She sighed softly, and was about to lie down restlessly when Song Qiyan's trouser pockets lit up on the hanger.

Have a text message? !

(End of this chapter)