Marriage pet: marrying a thousand gold

Chapter 90 What Do I Want To Do?

Chapter 90 What Do I Want To Do? (5)
Song Ranqin was scolded by Song Zhiren, and just wanted to talk back, but when she saw Song Zhiren's cold eyes, she immediately shut her mouth tightly.

Although Song Ranqin was arrogant towards others, she also knew who her parents were. If Song Zhiren was unhappy and kicked her out, then she would really have nothing.

especially now...

Song Ranqin looked at Song Qiyan who was sitting there expressionless, and his calculations were crackling in his heart.

That woman's son came back, no matter how much his father loved her, he was still a married daughter.

Chinese people have such bad roots. No matter how the times change, there is always a little preference for sons over daughters, especially for a big family like the Song family, they always hope to have a son to inherit the family business.

Originally, my father was not very willing to hand over the Song family to her family, Afeng, otherwise she had reminded her so many times over the years, and my father would either pretend not to understand or change the topic.

Later, it was finally decided to announce the right of inheritance at the birthday banquet, but Cheng Yaojin broke out halfway...

Song Ranqin glared at Song Qiyan unhappily, it shouldn't be Cheng Yaojin, it should be Song Yaojin!

Song Qiyan came to their Song family to grab gold!

I haven't seen anyone for so many years, but he came back when my father was about to transfer the inheritance rights. How can there be such a coincidence in this matter, isn't this intentional to make her spit out the fat in her mouth?

Thinking about it this way, Song Ranqin will not be able to sleep for another night!

But in front of Song Zhiren, no matter how angry he was, he couldn't show it on his face.

Song Ranqin adjusted her expression, forced herself to put on a kind smile like a "confidant sister", then raised her hand and patted her cheek, "Look at my mouth, I still can't remember that Qiyan is the son of the Song family .”

These words seemed to be admitting a mistake, but a sensible person would know that Song Ranqin was trying to squeeze Song Qiyan secretly.

Jin Ziqi frowned when he heard this, Song Qiyan smiled instead of anger, and nodded in agreement, "It's a good thing you don't remember, so you won't blame me for disregarding the so-called family affection when I do it later."

Song Qiyan looked so innocent, if you just looked at his expression with the sound-proof earbuds on, you would never believe that he would say such heartless words.

Song Ranqin's distorted facial features and trembling hands told Jin Ziqi that she was mad!
The most hateful thing is that in front of Song Zhiren, she can't just rush over to fight.

As for Song Zhiren, who was seated above, he didn't say anything to help her, and kept teasing Jin Moumou in his arms.

Song Ranqin soon realized that what she was holding was not a winning ticket, but a broken ticket with the words "lost" written on it.

Taking a deep breath, Song Ranqin glanced sideways at Song Qiyan, thinking that if I say no, you still can't hide it?
"Hey, Ziqi, this is your son, he looks so beautiful!"

Song Ranqin suddenly changed the subject, walked to the sofa and sat down, wanting to hug Jin XX, but Jin XX seemed to be slipping away like a loach, leaving her in vain.

Song Ranqin's face turned blue and white, and she twitched the corners of her mouth. Instead, she brushed her cheongsam with her outstretched hand, crossed her legs, and posed in an elegant and dignified posture.

Jin Ziqi put his hand to his mouth, trying not to laugh out loud. Song Ranqin was used to bossing her around, so it was not common for her to be deflated like this.

She kicked him out at noon, and at night, Song Qiyan was so angry that he couldn't speak, and then he was rejected by a child.

Suddenly a long arm was wrapped around her shoulder, and when Jin Ziqi turned her head, Song Qiyan was gently embracing her shoulder, making intimate movements in front of Song Ranqin intentionally or unintentionally.

Jin Ziqi reluctantly pushed him away, but Song Qiyan picked up a strand of long hair scattered on her shoulders like an inch, and wrapped it between his slender fingers.

Song Ranqin's complexion turned even worse after seeing it. Song Qiyan noticed her gaze, and he didn't forget to raise his head and asked strangely, "Is there something wrong with looking at us like this?"

"No...it's okay." Song Ranqin shook her head quickly, for fear that Song Qiyan's mouth would say something that would choke her.

Facing Song Qiyan's smile, Song Ranqin also forced a smile, which was even uglier than mourning.

The hatred in my heart was even tighter, and I wanted to find a place to let it out.

In a blink of an eye, when he saw Jin XX who was sitting on the side playing by himself, Song Ranqin's eyes flashed, she raised her eyebrows, looked at Jin Ziqi with a smile and said, "Ziqi, this kid doesn't look like you, he should look like him Father?"

Jin Ziqi's brows turned cold, did Song Ranqin have something in her words, was she trying to mock her for giving birth to a child with an unknown father?

Just when he was about to refute, Song Qiyan put more force on her shoulder.He suddenly said "oh", and deliberately dragged the end of the sound, looked at Song Ranqin and Song Zhiren knowingly, "Madam Su doesn't look like my father, she looks like your mother, right?"

The smugness on Song Ranqin's face didn't dissipate before she was beaten back to her original shape by Song Qiyan.

Song Zhiren, on the other hand, no longer sat idly by this time, "If you talk nonsense, stop for a while." Song Zhiren's tone was obviously unhappy.

Song Ranqin knew that there was no point in staying any longer, so she got up sullenly, and squinted arrogantly at Jin Ziqi and Song Qiyan who were sitting aside, "I'm a guest from afar, I'll ask the kitchen to prepare more dishes."

After finishing speaking, she was about to leave gracefully, but Jin, who had been playing quietly on the sofa, suddenly yelled, "Grandma, you are so beautiful, just like Granny Baifeng on TV!"

As soon as she finished shouting, Song Ranqin's footsteps became unsteady, and her feet were sprained by a ten-centimeter high-heeled shoe.

Bai Feng, viewers who have watched "The Temptation of Going Home" know that she is a notoriously wicked mother-in-law!

Obviously, Song Ranqin had told everyone in the living room about her reaction, and she had seen it herself.

But she still stabilized her trembling figure from the anger, insisted on limping all the way to the door, then pushed the door hard and walked away without looking back.

And Jin Moumou, as if he didn't know how annoying he said just now, still sat there quietly holding Song Zhiren's ring and having fun by himself.

The atmosphere in the living room suddenly became a little cold. Song Zhiren pondered for a while, then turned to look at someone and asked: "There is a big dog behind the Taigong's house, do you want to go and see it?"

Hearing that there were animals to look at, so-and-so's eyes lit up, and as soon as he hid the ring in the bag with his little hand, he quickly climbed off the sofa, took Song Zhiren's hand and dragged it out, "Hurry up, grandpa, so-and-so is going look!"

"So-and-so!" Jin Ziqi whispered, Song Zhiren was old, how could he stand up to Jin's toss.

Song Zhiren waved his hand, and said with a good look, "It's okay, my old bones will be completely aged if I don't toss about it. If you want to go out for a stroll, just tell the housekeeper, and she will take you to familiarize yourself with the environment."

Before the words fell, Jin Moumou, who had been forced to wait, disappeared.

(End of this chapter)

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