Marriage pet: marrying a thousand gold

Chapter 47 He Called Him Uncle? !

The rippling pool of water submerged her chest, and the water waves hit her back, and her arms wrapped around Song Qiyan's neck even more tightly. After a little silence, a deep male voice sounded in her ear: " Jin Ziqi, consider marrying me!"

Jin Ziqi raised his head suddenly, meeting the eyes of those black eyes in the interlacing of light and shadow.

"Need I repeat that?"

Song Qiyan circled her and clinged to his body, his deep eyes couldn't hide his smile.

The chests of the two were pressed together, and the soaked skirts couldn't block Song Qiyan's scorching temperature.

At that moment, Jin Ziqi almost sank into the smile on the corner of his mouth, looked at his row of white teeth, and tightened his fingers on the back of his neck: "Are you kidding me?"

"Do you think my appearance is a joke?"

Water droplets slid across his cheeks, and in the shadowy water, the man in front of him looked a little weird and unreal.

Jin Ziqi was so questioned that she couldn't answer, she turned her head, only to find two people standing on the shore at some point.

Qiao Nianzhao's face was full of surprise, he couldn't believe that the woman hugging the man in the water could be Jin Ziqi.

"Sister, is that you? Why do you..." Hesitating to speak is sometimes more lethal than being outspoken.

As for Su Hengfeng, no emotion could be seen on his face, he just put his hands in his trouser pockets, stood beside Qiao Nianzhao, quietly looking at the tightly entwined figures in the swimming pool.

When Song Qiyan heard Qiao Nianzhao's voice, he also followed Jin Ziqi's gaze, a cold light flashed in his eyes, and his moist black eyes narrowed upward.

"It seems that everyone can't sleep and just come out for a walk—"

Jin Ziqi turned his head to look back at Song Qiyan. He sensed her gaze and looked down at her with a slight twitch of his lips.

He swam her to the other side where there was no one else before sending her ashore, and then jumped aboard himself.

Under the gaze of those two pairs of eyes, he took the big towel from the recliner and put it on Jin Ziqi's body: "It's very cold at night, it will be bad if you catch a cold."

Jin Ziqi raised his eyes and looked at him, his smile was full of misunderstood ambiguity, he suddenly raised his hand and brushed a strand of wet hair from her cheek behind her ear: "It's getting late, go back and rest."

Without any objection, Jin Ziqi gathered the towel wrapped around his body, and was about to step away.

Song Qiyan's big hand shook her shaved shoulders: "You should think about my proposal carefully, I am serious."

Then, under her dazed gaze, he turned around and left first, ignoring the two onlookers from the beginning to the end.

Qiao Nianzhao and Su Hengfeng were still standing there, just looking at this side calmly.

Jin Ziqi didn't bother to answer, she turned around, but heard Qiao Nianzhao's eager questioning voice.

"Sister, what were you and Mr. Song talking about just now?"

Calling out Mr. Song's three words is an extremely reluctant tone, but it is also reasonable.

The sound of high-heeled shoes has already sounded on the marble of the swimming pool, just like its owner, who can't wait.

"Sister, aren't you afraid of water? Does it matter just now?"

Jin Ziqi looked at Qiao Nianzhao who was chasing after him, the innocent concern on his face could really confuse people's hearts.

Su Hengfeng, who was standing there, glanced at the corner of his raised eyebrows——

Tonight was indeed a sleepless night for them.

She pursed her lips and smiled slightly: "If someone is willing to teach, it's good to learn."

After finishing speaking, without looking at Qiao Nianzhao's slightly stiff face, he walked past her and left.

Song Zhiren's 70th birthday at sea for three days and four nights ended without a problem because of a confession.

When the cruise ship arrived at the port, the canteen at the port was already selling newspapers with news about the son of the Song family.

In just one day, in S city, the news that the Song family's deceased first-order heir had come back to life was spreading.

I have to praise: the efficiency of today's media is really astonishingly fast.

When Jin Ziqi came home from get off work, the car pulled into the garage of Jin's villa and slowed down involuntarily.

She found a bright black Maybach 62S parked at the entrance of the villa next door.

That is the latest model that just went on sale this year.

The feeling of deja vu made her take a few more glances.

The next door to Jin's house was another wealthy businessman named Lin in this city. At his age of 75, Jin Ziqi couldn't believe that he was driving this high-profile luxury car for a drive.

Of course, it is not ruled out that someone came to their house as a guest, so the Maybach was parked at the door.

People who can afford this kind of car are generally among the best, rich or expensive.

Either have power, or power, or power plus power.

After parking the car and getting out, I met the aunt at home: "Missy is back?"

Jin Ziqi smiled slightly, but looked around for the little figure: "Aunt Hong, where is so-and-so?"

"The madam took the young master out for a chicken walk, but she hasn't come back yet."

What is a chicken?Use a custom-made chain similar to a dog leash to tie the chicken to the road.

Jin Ziqi couldn't help showing a warm smile, and chatted with Aunt Hong before entering the room.

Just when she was about to open the door and enter, Aunt Hong seemed to remember something and said: "There are guests at home, and the master is entertaining them!"

Even though Aunt Hong had vaccinated her, when Jin Ziqi saw Song Qiyan sitting in the living room, he was still terrified, and forgot to take his hand on the doorknob for a long time.

How did he come here?That Maybach is his?So why stop next door?
The appearance of Jin Ziqi interrupted the conversation between the two men in the living room.

"Are you back?" Jin Zhaodong looked at Jin Ziqi who was stunned at the door with a smile, and waved to her: "Come here and sit for a while, it's rare that brother Song comes to the house, so don't be rude!"

Jin Ziqi looked over, Song Qiyan was sitting on the sofa in a relaxed posture, he just happened to raise his eyes to look over, and a faint smile flashed across his eyes when he saw Jin Ziqi.

She has never denied the charm of this man Song Qiyan, he is handsome, wealthy and single. I am afraid that as long as he beckons, there will be beauties coming one after another.

Jin Ziqi sat down beside Jin Zhaodong, and took the tea from his aunt, when Song Qiyan suddenly said, "I heard that Miss Jin works in Hengfeng's company?"

"It's just playing like a child playing house, and sooner or later he will go home!"

Although Jin Zhaodong said so, in his eyes he was satisfied with Jin Ziqi's courage to start his own business without relying on his family.

Song Qiyan didn't take Jin Zhaodong's preemptive words seriously, raised his eyebrows, and said with a smile on his lips: "Uncle is right, Miss Jin will come back sooner or later to inherit the family business."

(End of this chapter)