Marriage pet: marrying a thousand gold

Chapter 53 As long as you get married, everything else is up to you (2)
This is Song Qiyan's final meaning after abbreviating Jin Ziqi's original words.

Under Jin Ziqi's faint smile, his face instantly turned green, which is not unsightly.

He squinted his eyes, with sullen anger looming in his eyes, but he said in a neutral tone: "Where's the child's father?!"

Song Qiyan concealed it very well, he could hardly see his emotions, only he knew that he was about to fly into a rage.

But in front of the elegant and noble Jin Ziqi, he must maintain the image of a man with a very gentlemanly character.

Jin Ziqi looked at his face as cold as ice, and said lightly, "I don't know."

have no idea? !Song Qiyan almost spit out blood, his woman gave birth to another man's child, and she even told him that she didn't know whose child it was? !
If the upset Song Qiyan could calm down and think about it, he would probably come up with a surprising answer.

But the problem is that at this moment, his brain is filled with jealousy and anger, and he can't think normally at all.

Both of them fell silent, and the atmosphere became cold, with only the soft music lingering around.

Song Qiyan sat there, remembering that he still had a pack of cigarettes in his trouser pocket, and was stopped by a passing waiter as soon as he took it out: "Sir, smoking is not allowed here."

The veins on Song Qiyan's forehead throbbed, and he threw the cigarette on the table. He was about to have an attack, but he heard a gentle female voice: "Smoking is not good for your health."

Looking up, I saw Jin Ziqi looking at his cigarette with the corners of his lips pursed, and his anger subsided immediately.

For Song Qiyan, Jin Ziqi's disapproval was more lethal than an atomic bomb!

After waving away the obtrusive waiter, Song Qiyan pursed his lips, drinking water one cup after another, until he finished drinking the water in the kettle, still still not relieved.

"Mr. Song, this meal should be too much for us. You should return the phone to me."

Jin Ziqi's face was erratic, and Song Qiyan became more and more annoyed when he saw it: "I didn't bring it."

"Didn't bring it?" Jin Ziqi looked at him in surprise, "Didn't you say you came to Wangfulou to give it back to me?"

Song Qiyan deliberately turned his face away from the dissatisfied Jin Ziqi, and snorted, "Did I say that?"

"You..." Jin Ziqi couldn't believe it, "Then why did you invite me here?"

"Eat." He replied casually.

Jin Ziqi got up with the handbag on the side, looked down at Song Qiyan who had a gloomy face, and said, "I still have work to do, so I'll take my leave first."

"when are you free?"

Jin Ziqi was taken aback, Song Qiyan's thoughts jumped too fast, she couldn't keep up: "What?"

"You have to pick a date to register your marriage, don't you?"

Jin Ziqi's beautiful eyes widened, unable to believe what he heard.

Song Qiyan had already stood up, and looked down at Jin Ziqi who was in a daze: "As long as you get married, you can do whatever else you want."

After finishing speaking, without waiting for Jin Ziqi to speak, he passed her and walked out of the palace first.

Jin Ziqi watched Song Qiyan drive away, feeling uncomfortable. She looked down at the pack of cigarettes on the table, as if looking at its owner.

What Song Qiyan left for her before leaving was a compromise made by a man after an ideological struggle.

Song Qiyan didn't know how he got here, and even forgot where he got the address from.

When he stood at the gate of this kindergarten full of cartoon images, he looked at the children running around on the playground.

When he walked in, the security guard didn't dare to stop him, perhaps because he was afraid of the powerful aura on him.

Soon, he found Jin Moumou in a corner of the playground.

A little child in a kindergarten uniform, with beautiful facial features, a dark blue uniform, and a blue tie fluttering in the wind, squatting in a corner, with a lonely back.

Song Qiyan couldn't help slowing down, looking at Jin under the shadow of a tree not far away.

The children walked past Jin in twos and threes with innocent enthusiasm on their faces.

But no one greeted him or pulled him into the game.

And he didn't seem to need it, he just held the branch and drew circles on the ground, like a little dolphin strayed into a school of fish.

Song Qiyan frowned, and was about to walk over, but was stopped by a noise.

A child who was about the same age as Jin took the parent's hand and walked up to Jin, pointed at Jin who was squatting there, and said angrily to the adult behind him: "Dad, Dad, he hit me, that's me!" he!"

Jin looked up at the complaining child, then at his parents, rolled his eyes and let himself play with dirt.

The child's father had a beer belly, a little bald hair, and an upstart face. Seeing Jin Moumou's dismissive expression, he immediately became angry: "It was you who injured my son?!"

Jin Moumou acted as if he didn't hear his questioning, and had a great time playing alone.

"Hey? I said you're so annoying. Adults don't pay attention to you. Get up, get up and talk!"

The parent rolled up his sleeves and was about to pull Jin XX, but was stopped by the teacher who came in a hurry: "Sir, if you have something to say, there are always bumps and bumps when children play, and Jin XX didn't hurt you on purpose." your child's."

Before the teacher could finish his sentence, the child with a bright face said anxiously: "No, he pushed me down on top of me and hit me, it's not just for fun!"

The parent snorted coldly: "Teacher, you heard my son's words. Give us an explanation today!"

The teacher was embarrassed and didn't know what to say. He squatted down and said softly to Jin who was still playing in the mud: "Jin, why did you suddenly hit Huang Zixiao? Aren't you good friends?"

Jin Moumou didn't gnaw, the branch in his hand was still digging the soil, but it was getting heavier and heavier, as if to vent his anger.

When the teacher saw Jin like this, the balance naturally turned to Huang Zixiao: "Jin, it's wrong to hit someone. Have you forgotten what the teacher taught you? Hurry up and apologize to Huang Zixiao."

Jin Moumou raised his head: "It's his fault, why should I apologize?" After speaking, he glared at Huang Zixiao with cruel eyes, scaring Huang Zixiao to hide behind his father.

"Look, everyone, come and see, you are so arrogant after beating someone, if your kindergartens teach children like this, how dare we adults entrust our children to you?"

The parents yelled with their hips on their hips, attracting many children watching and adults passing by outside the fence.

The teacher could only keep bowing and apologizing, trying to calm down the parent, but it backfired.

The parent pointed to Jin Moumou and ordered to the teacher: "Call his home immediately and ask his parents to come over. If I don't give an explanation today, I won't leave!"

(End of this chapter)