Marriage pet: marrying a thousand gold

Chapter 93 The Battle of Women (1)
Qiao Nianzhao turned to look at the man next to him, only to realize that his eyes had been following Jin Ziqi's body for some time, so focused that he didn't even have time to rescue her?
Or is it really like what Song Qiyan said, these years, he started to regret it?

Thinking of this possibility, Qiao Nianzhao tightly clenched the chair with her fingers. She gave up so much for Su Hengfeng, and even lost the shadow of herself willing to be Jin Ziqi. How could he...

"Nian Zhao, I heard you moved out?" Song Zhiren's voice brought her back to reality.

It also made Su Hengfeng look away, turned his head and saw Qiao Nianzhao who was still standing, with pity and distress in his eyes, he covered the back of her hand, and pulled her to sit down.

"You moved out of Jin's house? Why didn't you tell me?" Obviously, Su Hengfeng didn't know about it.

As for Jin Ziqi, he didn't feel any discomfort when he heard this sensitive question.

Qiao Nianzhao seemed to have been prepared for a long time, and he answered Song Zhiren with ease, "Because I have to take over the filming of a movie recently, I may need to get up early and stay in the dark frequently, so I moved out temporarily for fear of disturbing other people."

Believe it or not, other people don't know this reason, but at least it won't bring the atmosphere to a stalemate.

The servant started serving dishes, but Song Ranqin suddenly said with great interest, "Qiyan, how did you start hooking up with Ziqi...? You guys are keeping it from us!"

Song Ranqin smiled and looked at Song Qiyan who was coaxing Jin XX to eat fruit in a low voice. Su Jin'an knew that his wife was about to start messing around again, so he hurriedly tugged on her sleeve.

Unexpectedly, Song Ranqin gave him a displeased look, "What are you talking about, can I care about my brother's life?" She said and looked at Song Zhiren, "Do you think so, Dad?"

Song Zhiren nodded this time, he was indeed curious about how Song Qiyan met Jin Ziqi?
Song Qiyan didn't mind too much, handed the fruit in his hand to Jin Ziqi, leaned on the chair, wiped his fingers with a napkin, and looked all over the crowd, and finally his eyes fell on Song Ranqin's face.

"It's like Nianzhao has been determined to be with Hengfeng for so many years. In fact, I have been fascinated by Xiaoqi for many years." He paused, paying attention to those surprised expressions, and looked at Qiao Nianzhao with a smile, "It's a pity that I didn't Opportunity, but fortunately, Nian Zhao made a move, which saved me the pain of lovesickness."

A smoke-free war has thus begun.

Jin Ziqi glanced at Song Qiyan with a smile, "Then why did you come out after four years?"

Song Qiyan raised his eyebrows, and scratched the bridge of her pretty nose, "Isn't this to strengthen the relationship between Hengfeng and Nianzhao, lest I live with you in fear in the future."

Qiao Nianzhao was the first to lose his smile, "Mr. Song really likes to joke."

"Really?" Song Qiyan just laughed, laughing until Qiao Nianzhao's face turned pale, and then he looked back in satisfaction, raised his hand and gently patted someone's head, "What do you want to eat?"

"So-and-so wants to eat that big shrimp!"

Jin Moumou dangled his two calves, and the chubby finger pointed at the Australian lobster in front of Song Zhiren and said naively.

Without further ado, Song Qiyan leaned forward and brought a plate, flattering someone like offering a treasure, "Do you want Uncle to dial it for you? By the way, Uncle asked the kitchen to cook a bowl of porridge with shrimp heads for you, would you like it?"

"Is there any pickled radish? So-and-so wants to eat pickled radish for porridge!" Jin Moumou began to bargain.

"Pickled radish?" Song Qiyan frowned, but then waved to the maid beside him, "Bring this shrimp head to the kitchen to cook the porridge, and it will be served in 10 minutes. Remember to serve it with a plate of pickled radish."

Looking at Song Qiyan's thoughtful arrangement, Jin Ziqi felt warm in his heart.

He knew that so-and-so couldn't eat, at most he could drink some drinks and eat a la carte, and when the grown-ups ate, so-and-so would run around and play, so he thought of making porridge to fill his stomach.

"It seems that you still don't know that the Song family's kitchen doesn't have pickled radishes." Su Hengfeng said suddenly.

Song Qiyan shrugged his shoulders, looked at Su Hengfeng with a deep look for a long time, and then smiled, "So I gave it 10 minutes, if you can't even make a plate of pickled radishes, what's the use of keeping such a chef? "

The eyes of the two men were fighting invisibly in the air, but Song Qiyan looked away halfway, looked at Song Zhiren and asked: "Hengfeng is almost thirty this year, right? I'm not a few years younger than me. My uncle should be It's helpless."

After Song Qiyan's question, Song Zhiren turned his head to look at Su Hengfeng who was frowning and staring at Song Qiyan, "Hengfeng, in the Song family, the elders and children are orderly, no matter how young Qiyan is, he is still your uncle, I don't want Calling people by their first names or being rude will reappear in the future, you know?"

Su Hengfeng looked cold and angry, looked at Song Qiyan who didn't change his expression, slowly tightened his hands holding the chopsticks, as if he was about to break the chopsticks, and cursed in his heart: Despicable!

As soon as Song Ranqin saw the displeasure on his father's face, he quickly explained, "Dad, you have misunderstood Ah Feng. It's not like you don't know that we, Ah Feng, are polite."

"This is the best." Song Zhiren just a few words, enough to act as a deterrent.

After Song Zhiren, no one spoke anymore, and they all picked up chopsticks to eat quietly, and only occasionally made the sound of a spoon hitting the wall of the bowl.

Even Jin Moumou, who had to yell a few times when eating at home, ate soup obediently, but a pair of big black eyes rolled around, looking at this person and then at that person.

When the meal was halfway through, the entrance of the restaurant suddenly became lively, Jin Ziqi ate the chopsticks in her hand, and a bad premonition rose in her heart.

She turned her face to look, and it turned out that women's intuition is really accurate sometimes. The housekeeper of the Song family quietly walked up to Song Zhiren and bowed respectfully, "Chairman, Miss Bai Sangsang is here."

Bai Sangsang?The financial strength of this city is second only to the Song family, and the Bai family whose main family business is hotels?

"I'm late, please forgive me, Elder Song." An elegant and proud female voice sounded from behind.

Like everyone else, Jin Ziqi turned around when he heard the sound, and saw a beautiful red shadow breaking into his field of vision.

A burgundy floor mopping evening dress with a deep V-neck revealing a beautiful bust line, a long golden wallet in a slender white hand, bright black high-heeled shoes with silver thread trim looming under the skirt.

A pair of bright and charming peach blossom eyes painted with light eye shadow, looking forward to life, showing incomparable confidence in her appearance and figure with her gestures.

Almost as soon as Bai Sangsang came out, Jin Ziqi knew who she was after!
She turned to look at Song Qiyan, who was playing the role of baby daddy beside her, and couldn't help but find it funny.

They worked tirelessly to come fishing at night, but the big fish didn't even look up.

(End of this chapter)