Marriage pet: marrying a thousand gold

Chapter 699 My Wife Is Here
Jin Ziqi frowned, lowered his head and turned to the first page.

""Happy Family Treaty"?" Jin Ziqi turned to look at Song Qiyan, "What do you do?"

"Take a good look. If you think there is no problem, just sign it. The banquet tonight is completely fine."

He sat there, sipping his coffee, well-dressed like a hypocrite.

Jin Ziqi glared at him, then quickly browsed through a few pages.

"First, no matter how busy you are in the future, you must find time to have lunch and dinner together?"

Jin Ziqi looked at the childish contract, glanced at Song Qiyan, and continued with the second item——

"Husbands and wives should communicate properly and understand each other's ideas."

"Third, as a parent, you should often take your children out to play..."

"After dinner every day, do you want to go for a walk together, watch TV, and give each other the contact information of each other's friends?"

Jin Ziqi read it a little bit, and there are many similar regulations, a full twenty pages.

There is also a long explanation below each one, which is used to illustrate the benefits of complying with these regulations.

Jin Ziqi was speechless, wondering where he got so much free time to fiddle with these things.

She flipped through it briefly, signed the last page, and handed it over: "Is this okay?"

"It's in triplicate. One is on file, and each party holds a copy." Song Qiyan said.

Jin Ziqi nodded, wrote his name three times cooperatively, and pressed his fingerprints.

Song Qiyan couldn't wait to take a pen and sign his name, as if he was afraid that she would go back on his word.

Then he handed one of them to Jin Ziqi: "Take a good look when you have time."

"Now that it's done, I'll go back first, remember the banquet at night."

Jin Ziqi folded the document and put it in his bag, but he didn't take it to heart. After all, many of these regulations can be fulfilled.

"Okay, then I'll take you out." He stood up very gentlemanly.

Jin Ziqi looked at the other person as a dog, "No need." After finishing speaking, he walked away proudly.

Song Qiyan didn't take it seriously, raised his eyebrows, and after the door slammed shut, he immediately flipped through his contract, staring at a certain item in it triumphantly, Jin Ziqi's confused nature must have missed it.

When Jin Ziqi got off work and arrived at the gate of Jin's, he saw Song Qiyan's car was already waiting there.

Sitting in the car, Song Qiyan saw Jin Ziqi approaching, and gave Jin XX who was in the passenger seat a thousand words of advice.

"Wait a minute, do you know how to do it?"

Jin Moumou shook his calf and gave him a blank look: "Do you think everyone is like you?"

Song Qiyan: "...Jin Moumou, the older you get, the more rude you become, you know that?"

"Hmph!" Jin turned his head away, crossed his arms around his chest, and decided not to talk to such a shameless man.

When Jin Ziqi opened the car door, he saw two men, one big and one small.

"Qiqi!" Jin Moumou grinned, "I miss you so much today!"

Song Qiyan: "...Yes, that's why I specially prepared to bring XX to the banquet."

Jin Ziqi didn't doubt that he was there, so he got into the car and saw the two men staring at him in front of him: "Aren't you driving?"

"Oh, watch it right away, I just saw that so-and-so's face is a little dirty."

Song Qiyan smiled and touched Jin Moumou's face: "Come on, Dad will wipe it off for you."

The dinner was very simple, but Jin Ziqi was a little unhappy.

First of all, those female guests stared at Song Qiyan like vicious dogs.

Especially those whispers, Jin Ziqi frowned uncomfortably.

Secondly, Song Qiyan always maintained a hypocritical and handsome smile, which made her want to stick the cake on his face.

After the banquet, Jin Moumou had already dozed off while walking and nodding his head.

Jin Ziqi held him in his arms, and said to Song Qiyan who was talking to an elder, "So and so is tired."

Song Qiyan hurriedly ended the topic and came over to take over his heavy son.

Jin Ziqi glanced at the young lady next to the elder, and pursed his lips: "Let's go."

When he got home, Jin Ziqi was so tired that he went straight back to the bedroom.

She lay on the bed for a while, and the door was knocked gently, very politely.

Jin Ziqi went to open the door, and Song Qiyan was standing at the door with a pillow in his arms.

He smiled modestly: "Is it convenient for me to go in?"

Jin Ziqi didn't speak, but stepped aside and let him wander into the bedroom.

Song Qiyan had already taken a shower, was wearing satin pajamas, and put the pillow next to hers.

"Are you tired today? Go in and take a shower."

Seeing his rare thoughtfulness, Jin Ziqi couldn't help but take a second look, and then went into the bathroom.

She walked to the bathtub, turned back as if thinking of something, and locked the door behind her.

Then go back to the tub with confidence.

Mist-like water vapor rose from the white and smooth bathtub. Jin Ziqi took off his clothes and sat in, his whole body was submerged in warm water. He sighed comfortably, closed his eyes, and leaned against the edge to rest his mind.

Suddenly, there was a knock on the bathroom door.

Jin Ziqi opened his eyes and looked, and the door that was locked was opened from the outside.

I saw a slender, tall, and well-defined male body slowly walking towards her.

"Didn't you wash it?" Jin Ziqi hurriedly pulled the towel to cover himself.

Song Qiyan glanced at her calmly: "I didn't clean it just now."

"How did you open the door?" Jin Ziqi asked again.

Song Qiyan raised his hand, and there was a key lying in his palm: "There is a key in the bed cabinet."

Jin Ziqi bit his lip in frustration, Song Qiyan had already stepped in and sat down slowly.

He looked natural: "The water temperature is a little low, you should change to another tank of hot water."

Jin Ziqi had already got up with a wet towel around himself.

Song Qiyan looked up at her in surprise: "I haven't washed it yet?"

Jin Ziqi took a bath handkerchief and threw it to him: "Since you haven't washed it clean, let's rub it well."

After finishing speaking, he went out of the bathroom, but before he could go out, he was picked up by Song Qiyan.

"Song Qiyan, what do you want to do?"

"Of course it is an in-depth communication with my wife from body to soul!"

"Song Qiyan, can't you think of something else in your mind?"

Song Qiyan put her on the bed, ignored her resentful gaze, and slowly untied her towel.

"Thinking about it, the condoms at home are almost used up, let's go for a walk tomorrow and buy some back."

Jin Ziqi: "Song Qiyan, you are a beast!"

As soon as Song Qiyan turned off the light, he rushed over: "This is a beast..."

Jin Ziqi was absent from the Song family's breakfast again.

Until Jin's secretary called to ask why she didn't go to work, Jin Ziqi was still confused about the situation.

After she woke up, she scolded Song Qiyan from the beginning to the end, and then from the end to the end, and then hurriedly got out of bed with her disheveled hair, feeling so irritated that she sold herself again!

Jin Ziqi put on slippers, and ran out with the bedsheets before he had time to take a shower.

As soon as he opened the door, he saw Song Qiyan coming upstairs with the meal between breakfast and lunch with a wicked smile on his face.

Thinking of his bestiality last night, Jin Ziqi became annoyed for no reason.

Song Qiyan smiled when he saw her confused look, and thought she was extremely cute, this is what a wife should be like!
Jin Ziqi gave him a sideways glance, turned around and went back to the room, closing the door and locking it.

"I haven't eaten all day, aren't you hungry?" Song Qiyan shouted in a good-tempered manner outside the door.

"Song Qiyan, I will never do that with you again today!" Jin Ziqi shouted towards the door.

"Which one?"

"Don't pretend to be innocent, it's that anyway, today, tomorrow, and in the future, absolutely not!"

Song Qiyan just laughed.

But at night, he finally found out that things were not as simple as he imagined.

Princess Jin's virtue of keeping her word and doing it has been brought into full play.

She ignored him and walked over, ignored him to go up the stairs, ignored him to shower and go to bed, and hung a "Do Not Disturb" sign outside the door before locking it.

Song Qiyan expressed his anger at her bad behavior of destroying the harmonious life of husband and wife.

When he casually picked up the sign and wanted to throw it away, he unexpectedly found a line of small characters written on the back of the sign——

Real men stand up to bleak rejection head on.

Song Qiyan stared at that line of words, and the little flames of anger surged upwards.

Well, he understood this sentence, adapted from a middle school text written by Mr. Lu Xun in memory of Mr. Liu Hezhen.

Damn, knowing that he is not good at Chinese, he still dares to use this sentence to ridicule him!
The dignity of a man was challenged at the moment, and he became angry.

"Jin Ziqi open the door."

Song Qiyan slammed on the door, "Come out! Do you want to see my lawyer? Come out—"

The door was opened suddenly, and he was startled instead.

"How come people who grew up in the West don't even understand the basics of gentlemanly demeanor? The wife has rejected it so clearly, shouldn't you as a husband accept it calmly?" Jin Ziqi stood at the door in a silk nightgown and reasoned.

"Should you change this outfit before reasoning with me?" Song Qiyan looked up and down with a candid gaze, "As a wife, I have to fulfill my wife's obligations. As a husband, I am exercising my rights."

"What rights do you have?"

"With you...that right." Song Qiyan shamelessly argued.

"Which law stipulates that a wife must be with her husband...that?!"

Song Qiyan smiled smugly, "Honey, we signed the contract. It's in triplicate, you won't forget it so quickly, will you?"

"In the treaty..." Jin Ziqi paused, as if he didn't read it carefully.

Jin Ziqi frowned, turned around quickly, went back to the bed cabinet, took out the treaty and flipped it over.

"In the supplementary clauses of Article 210." Song Qiyan kindly reminded.

Jin Ziqi turned to that page and found out indignantly that there was a supplementary clause, such an unreasonable, shameless and heinous supplementary clause: the wife must have sex with her husband every night!

Song Qiyan smiled shyly, "That's why you can't sign casually in the future."

"treacherous."

"A profiteer and a profiteer, there is no business without profiteering, let alone this black and white. Hee hee, my wife, I'm here..."

On the third day's breakfast at the Song family, Jin Ziqi's absence was no surprise.

(End of this chapter)