Marriage pet: marrying a thousand gold

Chapter 10
The man named Song Qiyan raised his eyebrows, retracted his gaze, and continued to look at the dazzling tassel lamp, but his thin lips were pursed more and more tightly, and the restrained thoughts between his brows became more and more intense.

"Since you chose to change back to 'Song' surname half a year ago, I guessed that you would come back. After all, you are the eldest son and grandson of the Song family. As long as you stand out, you will be recognized as the first heir by the entire celebrity circle."

Song Qiyan glanced at Liang Yichen, who looked like he should, hooked the corners of his mouth, lit a cigarette, held it between his slender fingers, smoked it silently, looked up at the unknown distance, and slowly exhaled a smoke ring.

The hazy smoke ring turned into a cloud of white mist and dissipated in the air.

"You know what's in your heart better than I do."

Liang Yichen smiled without saying a word, took a sip of champagne, and stood in front of the fence with Song Qiyan, looking down at the well-dressed upper-class people coming and going in the lobby.

Perhaps this is the vanity of human beings.

For celebrities and dignitaries, holding banquets or having dinner together in the Grand Palace is the real upper class life, so even though the Grand Palace is expensive, it is still full of guests every day.

You must make an appointment a few days in advance to dine here, and there will be no empty table if you make a sudden decision.

However, people often go there happily, spending money like water but enjoying it.

"Qiyan, when will you get married? Are you 34 this year?"

Song Qiyan's eyes darkened slightly, and he frowned without answering. He cut off the cigarette butt that was burning to the end between his fingers, spit out the last cigarette, then threw it into the trash can beside him, and leaned over the fence.

Liang Yichen didn't hear the answer, so he turned his head to look at Song Qiyan, who looked unfamiliar, touched his chin and thought for a few seconds, then suddenly leaned closer, and jokingly whispered in Song Qiyan's ear: "I overheard your assistant talking about , four years ago when you returned to China for business, you met a woman, she seemed to be quite caring at the time, why didn’t you follow her later?”

"Liang Yichen, why did I never know that under your well-dressed appearance, you actually look like a warm-hearted old lady from the neighborhood committee?"

When Song Qiyan said this, he didn't smile, and a cold light flashed in his piercing eyes.

Liang Yichen immediately made a gesture of surrender, afraid of really angering this violent lion who can wake up at any time, but soon posted it up with great interest: "By the way, just now, the daughter of the Gao family surrounded me You show your kindness in every possible way, why don't you give them a chance, and even sneak out, afraid that she will eat you?"

"Women, since they took the initiative to post it upside down, you can also play around and play around, acting like an abstinence defender all day long. If you are not tired, I will still be tired."

Liang Yichen spoke with dry lips, took a sip of champagne to moisten his throat, and planned to continue instilling some ideas into Song Qiyan, but saw Song Qiyan standing up straight, turned around and was about to leave, but was preempted by another voice when he was about to speak to hold him back.

"The orgasm, you haven't told me which high is the high and which is the high!"

The immature and innocent child's voice hovered over the prosperous palace, which also attracted many guests to stop. Song Qiyan and Liang Yichen on the second floor looked at each other, saw interest in each other's eyes, and lowered their heads to look at the first floor in unison.

In the magnificent hall of the mansion, a well-dressed young man walked quickly, especially when he heard the clear child's voice, his face was a bit embarrassed, and he quickened his pace for fear of avoiding it.

And behind him, a little boy about two or three years old was staggering and chasing after him.

Because of the cute "orgasm" just now, these two people have become the focus of attention since they entered the door.

The young man called "Climax Shu" naturally noticed all kinds of scrutinizing eyes in the lobby, but he could only turn a blind eye and curse silently in his heart: Where did this little kid come from? He has been chasing him all the way since he got off the car Don't let him go, he even knows his name!
If you say you know it, you know it. Is it necessary to shout it out so loudly?
What's more, it's still a place where celebrities can be seen everywhere like Shengshihaoting!

If you say you didn't mean to make me look ugly, no one will believe it!
The more I think about the orgasm, the more I get a headache. This little kid is like a piece of dog skin plaster, no matter how he tries to tear it off, he can't tear it off. It seems that he was pasted on it for him, and he will follow wherever he goes.

He didn't forget his purpose of coming to Shengshihaoting tonight - to have a blind date with Miss Jin's family.

Before he left home and came here, his father had repeatedly told him that he must be favored by Miss Jin's family. Even if he couldn't fall in love at first sight, he had to develop a long-lasting affection.

Once the blind date between him and the daughter of the Jin family is successful, their Gao family can win many projects under the name of the Jin family.

"Climax Shushu (uncle), you have a sinister smile! It's like the little mouse who stole things that Qiqi said."

A child's voice broke out again in the lobby, and the tone of surprise that seemed to have discovered the New World echoed for a long time.

Ben fantasized about the climax of being praised by the elders for bringing countless economic benefits to the family after he conquered the daughter of the Jin family.

People in the upper class have always been very civilized in their speech. Even if they don't like a thing or a person, they will not attack with harsh words.

More often than not, real upper-class celebrities are more willing to find other words to express themselves euphemistically.

Therefore, when a person is said to be a rat in the gutter in public, it is enough to show how disgusting and unwilling to be with him.

Such slander to a gentleman like Gao Chao is far more serious than the sum of punches and kicks.

The guests who stopped around and looked at this side lowered their heads and chuckled restrainedly. Even the waiter who stood aside to welcome the guests pursed his lips and looked like he couldn't help laughing. This was undoubtedly a few slaps on Gao Chao's face.

In front of the fence on the second floor, unlike Liang Yichen's exaggerated smile, Song Qiyan just twitched the corners of his mouth, and his gloomy gaze directly skipped the embarrassing orgasm stuck there because of the dilemma, and the bright yellow ball that fell at the feet of the orgasm.

If you don't look carefully, in this huge place, no one will pay attention to that ball of bright yellow. Song Qiyan raised his chin lightly, squinted his eyes, and the arc of his thin lips slightly curved upwards.

He was probably the first person in the whole prosperous family to find the chick at the foot of the climax.

It's just that when did Shengshihaoting allow poultry to enter?

Song Qiyan's thick black eyebrows were raised indistinctly, and just in time for the climax, he turned around irritably, and the small figure that was hidden behind the climax also fell into Song Qiyan's field of vision without warning.

Under the cute watermelon hair style is an apple-like pink and tender face. He is wearing a British-style white long-sleeved shirt with a suit and shorts, and a pair of brown round-toed leather shoes on his feet.

(End of this chapter)