Marriage pet: marrying a thousand gold

Chapter 40 I don't know much, huh? !
When Jin Ziqi saw the person coming, the goblet in his hand became unsteady and almost fell to the ground.

When did Song Qiyan become so close to her father that they could be called brothers? !
"Things seem a bit mysterious—" Yin Li made a low, inaudible voice from his throat.

When Jin Ziqi put away his gaffe, he also turned away from looking at Jin Zhaodong.

Although she couldn't see Song Qiyan's eyes behind the sunglasses, she had the feeling that he was staring at her non-stop, which made Jin Ziqi somewhat uncomfortable.

The sea breeze lifted her black hair and blocked Song Qiyan's gaze.

Jin Ziqi turned his head overboard, and Yin Li whispered in her ear: "Your father may not know about Song Qiyan and you..."

Following Yin Li's gaze, Jin Ziqi naturally discovered Jin Zhaodong's unconditional enthusiasm for Song Qiyan.

Qiao Nianzhao and Su Hengfeng can be seen from the corner of his eyes, their complexions are not very good, but no matter how they have been in the social circle for many years, they are not so impatient.

Seeing that several people were silent, Yin Guoping explained kindly: "Xiao Qi, this Mr. Song is a coincidence that your father and I met during lunch at noon, and we came together when we found that we were like-minded."

"Xiaoqi, Zhao'er, this is Song Qiyan, Mr. Song, come and get acquainted."

Jin Zhaodong introduced with a smile, his admiration and love for Song Qiyan could not be concealed in his eyes.

It only took one afternoon to win Jin Zhaodong's favor and bring people to the friend's banquet-it was really not easy.

Song Qiyan's hands were still in his trouser pockets, seemingly casual but he did not give the impression of being rude, on the contrary, he felt that his nature was like this.

Jin Ziqi sized him up secretly, and when he looked over, he lowered his head without showing any signs, and then walked forward at Jin Zhaodong's request.

The two sisters of the Jin family standing together will really become a pleasing scenery on the cruise ship.

Even if the relationship between the sisters is much worse than imagined.

"It's really a coincidence to meet Mr. Song here."

Qiao Nianzhao said hello before Jin Ziqi, with a pure smile on his face, sweeping away the previous stiff haze.

Song Qiyan just nodded, without any other indication, his gaze behind the dark glasses kept on Jin Ziqi's position.

The atmosphere was a little cold, but Jin Zhaodong read other meanings in Qiao Nianzhao's words, looked at Song Qiyan and then at Qiao Nianzhao, surprise flashed in his eyes: "Do you know each other?"

Qiao Nianzhao looked at Jin Zhaodong's happy face, and was about to say something when Song Qiyan suddenly raised his hand in his trouser pocket to Jin Ziqi: "Hello, Miss Jin."

Jin Ziqi hesitated for a second or so, then raised his hand and said, "Hello." His tone was flat.

The big rough hand with thin calluses gently held her delicate hand, like steel touching a pool of soft water.

Song Qiyan's eyes behind the sunglasses gradually deepened, and his five fingers also slowly tightened. The corners of his mouth curled up: "Miss Jin is getting more and more beautiful."

Jin Ziqi looked up suddenly, Song Qiyan's expression was erratic, as if that sentence was really just a polite compliment.

However, that kind of compliment seemed to her like a different kind of teasing, which made her slightly ashamed.

He wanted to withdraw his hand, but found that Song Qiyan's big hand was holding her like an iron hoop and refused to let go.

Jin Ziqi frowned slightly and looked at Song Qiyan, his eyes implying accusation, but Song Qiyan ignored her, let go of her hand without haste, and turned to talk to Jin Zhaodong without changing his expression.

"It turns out that brother Song and my daughter know each other, but I, an old man, did nothing!" Jin Zhaodong patted Song Qiyan on the shoulder, and his voice sounded more and more cheerful: "In this case, let Xiaoqi take you for a stroll."

As soon as Jin Zhaodong said this, the expressions of the two sisters in front of him were different.

After Qiao Nianzhao was surprised, he was slightly unwilling, but Jin Ziqi's eyes flashed reluctance, but he didn't show it directly on his face, he just smiled slightly: "Actually, I don't know him very well."

The answer Jin Ziqi gave was unexpected to Jin Zhaodong, so her face was a little embarrassed, but she added with a smile: "I'm a little seasick, so I'll go back to my room to rest, Dad."

Jin Zhaodong waved his hands embarrassingly, but he didn't force Jin Ziqi: "Then go back to sleep and get up for dinner."

"Okay." Jin Ziqi smiled and said goodbye to everyone politely.

Before leaving, she did not forget to bow slightly to apologize to Song Qiyan whose face was downcast, then turned and left.

"Oh, I suddenly remembered that I forgot to explain something to my subordinates, Dong Jin, I'll go back to my room first."

Song Qiyan's serious voice suddenly sounded from behind, Jin Ziqi froze but did not choose to turn around.

After returning to the room, Jin Ziqi sat on the sofa, looking at the swaying scenery outside the window, wandering silently.

Seasickness was just an excuse for her to leave.

Ever since Song Qiyan appeared, her heart has been beating very fast, beating violently and uncontrollably.

She has a high EQ, and she also knows that she has a good impression of this man that even she can't restrain herself.

But every time she thought of the scene by the fountain that night, she would not allow herself to let her heart go.

Hearing a doorbell suddenly, Jin Ziqi trembled because his thoughts were suddenly disturbed.

She turned her head to look at the closed door, and felt that it was unlikely to be someone she knew. They thought she was sleeping, so they would never take the liberty to disturb her.

Jin Ziqi had already guessed the answer in her heart, but she didn't want to believe it was the answer, so she just sat quietly, didn't get up and didn't make a sound, just waited.

The doorbell rang again, softly and without urgency.

Jin Ziqi still didn't open the door.

A few seconds later, the doorbell rang again, each time at the same interval.

It shouldn't be him—

Song Qiyan would never have such a good temper, she did not forget the way he crashed that night.

If it was him, he would ring the doorbell continuously, and then slam the door with his hand directly, non-stop.

Jin Ziqi thought it was ridiculous, when did she know a stranger so well?
She shook her head with a smirk, and before the next doorbell rang, she got up and walked to the entrance, and opened the door.

"I don't know you well, eh?!"

After screaming, Jin Ziqi's first reaction was to forcefully close the door again.

However, an arm came in quickly and blocked the door. Jin Ziqi was shocked and angry. He didn't know how much effort he had used, and the door clamped his arm heavily.

Song Qiyan took a "hissy" breath, endured the hard and fast blow, and let out a muffled snort, his frowning brows seemed to be reproachful, but at the same time seemed to be full of connivance.

(End of this chapter)