Marriage pet: marrying a thousand gold

Chapter 696
It's so late, who else will text me?

Jin Ziqi turned his head to look at Song Qiyan who was sleeping next to him, bit his lip, and lifted the quilt down.

The body seemed to be driven by some kind of force, and walked to the hanger.

Jin Ziqi took the mobile phone from his trousers pocket, then quietly entered the bathroom and closed the door tightly.

She sat on the toilet seat and quickly switched on her cell phone.

"Cousin didn't notice anything wrong today, did she?"

Jin Ziqi had never seen the number before, but it didn't affect her judgment as to who the text message was from.

Many people of their age have two or three mobile phones.

Therefore, Jin Ziqi replied immediately: "What's wrong?"

After a while, Qing Qiao explained this "something is wrong"...

"Of course it's our business. You don't know how worried I was when I was in the hot spring with her at the time, and I was worried that she would see something. Before we are sure about our relationship, I don't want too many people to know."

Jin Ziqi looked at the content on the screen, his face turned pale, but he still typed quickly.

"Since you are afraid that she will find out, why do you still propose to go to the hot spring?"

"My cousin has been feeling restless recently, and I feel depressed when I see it. I want her to be happier!"

Jin Ziqi only felt a mouthful of blood in her chest, and she immediately typed on her mobile phone: "Since you know she is unhappy, you still want to do such a thing, Qing Qiao, I am your brother-in-law, it is wrong for you to do this!"

Finally, an exclamation point expressing a strong protest tone was used.

But before pressing the send button, Jin Ziqi hesitated again. Would this be too direct?
The round fingertips tapped and flicked on the phone keyboard, deleting, deleting, subtracting, adding and subtracting. It took a long time to type out a sentence: "Since the relationship between us is not good, why continue?"

After a few seconds, Qing Qiao came back, Jin Ziqi clicked on it, and his face darkened instantly.

"Bastard, when you were drunk and crazy, did you think I was willing to sneak around like this with you?"

Jin Ziqi's hand holding the phone trembled slightly, and she closed her eyes to suppress the surge in her heart.

She asked, "Don't you think we're doing this wrong to one person?"

Qing Qiao: "I know you said cousin... But didn't you say she was just your past?"

before?She is Song Qiyan's past?
Jin Ziqi got up from the toilet seat, rushed out of the bathroom, walked to the bed, and slapped Song Qiyan on the face, "Pa..." The crisp sound echoed in the silent bedroom.

Song Qiyan was having a sweet dream, and the dream had just progressed to the point where Jin Ziqi was sitting on top of him, wearing that nurse uniform, leaning down with winking eyes, unbuttoning the third button of his shirt, and looking down...

Suddenly, there was a severe pain in his cheek, which literally woke him up from his dream!
The most important part of the dream was interrupted by someone. No one was in a good mood. Song Qiyan sat up angrily, and when he saw Jin Ziqi standing by the bed, his face turned blue: "I don't sleep in the middle of the night. What are you doing?"

Thinking of the considerate Jin Ziqi in the dream, and Jin Ziqi who "derailed" in reality, Song Qiyan's heart twitched. Coupled with this innocent slap, Song Qiyan couldn't bear it, hugged the pillow and got out of bed.

Jin Ziqi saw that he didn't even wear slippers, he just opened the door and left, and hurriedly chased him out: "Where are you going?"

"Sleep!" Song Qiyan said coldly, then entered the opposite room, and closed the door heavily.

Jin Ziqi looked at the mobile phone in his hand and fell on the bed angrily, full of irritability.

Breakfast the next day.

The long table was full of people, and Jin Ziqi and Song Qiyan sat facing each other.

The two haven't spoken to each other since last night.

Su Ningxue also noticed the strange atmosphere between her daughter and son-in-law.

"Xiaoqi, we want to take the children on an autumn outing this weekend, are you going with Qiyan?"

"Don't go!"

"I am very busy!"

The couple answered in unison, then looked at each other silently, and then quickly looked away.

Qiao Nan looked at Song Qiyan with a gloomy face: "Qiyan, didn't you want to buy a commercial vehicle with high safety performance for Ziqi last time? I happen to have a few new models here, do you want to see them later? "

"I'm rushing to the company for a meeting," Song Qiyan said flatly, "Let's talk about it later."

Jin Ziqi looked up at Song Qiyan, his expression became colder.

Then, the phone in her pocket rang suddenly, and a new text message came in.

She put it under the table and looked...

"What do you mean by those words last night? Six o'clock in the evening, Mingting Hotel 509, old room, I'll wait for you."

Jin Ziqi's eyebrows twitched, and then he quietly hid the phone back in his pocket.

"I've finished eating, let's go upstairs and change."

Jin Ziqi backed away from the chair, got up and went upstairs, raised his chin slightly, as proud as a queen.

When she walked around the corner, she immediately took out her mobile phone, or it should be Song Qiyan's mobile phone.

She quickly deleted all the call records from last night to just now, then went back to the room, put the phone back into Song Qiyan's trousers pocket on the hanger, and when footsteps were heard at the door, she went into the bathroom lock the door.

Song Qiyan quietly opened the door and came in, looked left and right, saw that Jin Ziqi was not there, wandered to the place where she put her bag, quickly took out her mobile phone, and clicked skillfully, there was indeed an unread text message!
"As for the watch, at 06:30 in the evening, you wait for me at Mingting 509, and I'll get it."

You still have to open the room with your watch?
Dirty, obscene, shameless!
Song Qiyan scolded and deleted the call record with Yin Li, then left the room with a gloomy mood.

Jin Ziqi came out of the bathroom, clutching his chest, luckily he was not noticed.

At noon, Qing Qiao stepped into Jin Ziqi's office.

"Cousin, I took your mobile phone by mistake yesterday, so I sent it back to you specially!"

Jin Ziqi didn't look at the mobile phone that was placed on the table, but fixedly looked at Qing Qiao who was sitting opposite.

Qing Qiao was stared at uncomfortably, touched her face, and smiled dryly: "Is there something dirty on my face?"

"It's nothing." Jin Ziqi looked away calmly.

Qing Qiao felt nervous, "I still have something to do, cousin, so I won't have lunch with you."

After speaking, he took his mobile phone and ran away in a hurry.

Jin Ziqi looked up from the document, looking thoughtfully at Qing Qiao's fleeing back, and in his mind was the text message about meeting in the morning, with the words "six o'clock in the evening" lingering in his mind.

"Boss Jin?"

Jin Ziqi recovered from the secretary's tenth call, "What's the matter?"

"Director Zhou's plan, does Mr. Jin have any suggestions?"

Jin Ziqi looked at the design director who was waiting in front of the podium, blinked, and looked down at the time...

It's 05:30...

Under the watchful eyes of all the employees, she got up and closed the folder.

"This plan is perfect."

Before the words were finished, the person had already left the door of the meeting room, leaving a room full of astonished eyes.

Not far from the entrance of Mingting Hotel.

Song Qiyan was sitting in the driver's seat of the Maybach, staring at the door with a telescope.

On the passenger seat was a bottle of purified water and a piece of leftover bread.

I've been guarding here since twelve o'clock at noon, so I'm afraid I won't catch you?
Not long after, a Ferrari drove up to the door, and a person got out of the driver's seat.

Song Qiyan's whole body tensed up.

Who else could that person be besides Yin Li?
And holding a large bunch of blue enchantresses and a bottle of red wine?
Is this here to pick up the watch? This is obviously here for sex!
After Yin Li went in, Song Qiyan couldn't wait to get out of the car and chased after him into the hotel.

Seeing Yin Li entered the elevator, he went to the front desk: "Book room 507 for me."

"Excuse me sir, 507 is already occupied."

Song Qiyan took out a stack of money from the inner pocket of his suit: "Let him change rooms."

The waiter was stunned for three seconds, and then smiled: "Okay, sir, please wait a moment."

When Jin Ziqi rushed to Mingting in a hurry, it was already past six o'clock.

She parked the car in the parking lot and went straight to the fifth floor.

Three minutes later, Jin Ziqi stood outside the door of Room 3.

Jin Ziqi was silent for five seconds, then raised his hand and rang the doorbell: "Ding dong ding dong!"

The waiting time was too long, it seemed to be longer than her 30 years of life, and her palms were greasy and sweaty.

Seeing that he didn't come to open the door, Jin Ziqi pressed it twice more.

Immediately afterwards, a man's impatient voice came from inside: "Who is it?"

Jin Ziqi squeezed his throat: "Excuse me, I'm the room service of the hotel."

"Aren't you bothered? Come back later."

Jin Ziqi held back his anger and said, "A guest left his watch in the room before, and I'll take it for him."

Not long after, there was a faint sound of footsteps approaching, and the door opened with a "snap".

The moment Jin Ziqi met Qing Qiao's eyes, the two tacitly maintained a rigid movement.

One was angry, and the other was really frightened.

"Cousin...cousin?" Qing Qiao's expression changed drastically.

Jin Ziqi took a deep breath, pushed her away and was about to go in.

Qing Qiao quickly blocked her, "Cousin, what are you doing!"

Jin Ziqi didn't speak, and was about to rush inside with a sullen face.

"What happened?"

The two were arguing at the door, but a man walked out of it.

Jin Ziqi looked up and forgot to react when he saw Yin Li's disheveled clothes and hickey marks on his cheeks.

But the moment Yin Li saw Jin Ziqi, his face flushed suddenly.

Time seemed to have stopped at this second. In the room, three people stood there stiffly.

At the same time, on the balcony next door, a person was climbing up to the balcony of 509 by stepping on the air conditioner.

"you……"

Jin Ziqi pointed at Qing Qiao, then looked at Yin Li, "What's going on?"

As soon as her words fell, the balcony door was slammed open with a "bang".

Before the three of them had time to look back, they heard an angry accusation...

"Jin Ziqi, how can you do this to me and the child?"

The familiar voice made Jin Ziqi's temples throb. She closed her eyes and turned her head. Sure enough, Song Qiyan was rushing in from the balcony aggressively with his sleeves rolled up.

Then, when he saw the three people confronting each other in the room, Song Qiyan stopped in time.

His eyeballs rolled around, and when Jin Ziqi was about to speak, he stepped forward and shouted: "Jin Ziqi, how can you doubt me so much? Is this the trust you should have in your husband as a wife?"

Jin Ziqi: "..."

(End of this chapter)