Marriage pet: marrying a thousand gold

Chapter 97 Uncooked and Cooked Rice? ! (2)
"It's just a little dabble, not enough to be a capital to show off."

Bai Sangsang was instantly embarrassed by Jin Ziqi's indifferent tone, but quickly covered up her gaffe.

Immediately, he turned his head to look at Song Qiyan, who was holding Jin Ziqi in his arms, and smiled brighter: "It seems that Miss Jin has quite a lot of confidantes, brother Qiyan, you should be more careful!"

Song Qiyan took a sip of the cocktail in his glass, turned his head slightly, and his face really showed dissatisfaction with the taste.

He hugged her tightly as if no one else was there, lowered his head and whispered on her cheek, "jackie＊ho? Next time we ask out to have a meal or something, how about getting in touch with each other?"

"Ahem..." Song Zhiren let out a dry cough at the right time, not wanting to appreciate Song Qiyan's intimacy.

Jin Ziqi took out his hand and patted Song Qiyan's arm, tilted his face slightly, and smiled quietly, "I'll go wash my hands."

Sometimes being a cute little woman is also a good choice.

Song Qiyan raised his eyebrows, and when he let her go, he hugged the heavy Jin XX to his lap, intending to play a scene of fatherly kindness and filial piety after Jin Ziqi left.

Jin Ziqi walked out of the restaurant, took a breath of fresh air, and was led by the servant to the bathroom.

Then, in a corner of the corridor, I saw Qiao Nianzhao who successfully escaped by using the toilet.

And standing face to face with her was Song Zhiren's personal assistant Han Minzheng.

Compared with Han Minzheng's usual indifferent expression, Qiao Nianzhao's expression was a little excited.

There were even some tears in her eyes.

I don't know what he said, Han Minzheng turned around to leave, Qiao Nianzhao grabbed the sleeve of his suit in desperation.

Jin Ziqi couldn't help but also slowed down, and was actually curious about this scene.

Han Minzheng looked down at Qiao Nianzhao holding his hand, and frowned, but his eyes soon became calm again.

"Miss Qiao, please respect yourself." The tone was light, but full of alienation and warning.

Qiao Nianzhao ignored his displeasure, "I won't let you go if you don't promise me." With a stubborn tone.

promise?What does Qiao Nianzhao want Han Minzheng to promise her?
For some reason, Jin Ziqi vaguely felt a breath of calculation, and the person Qiao Nianzhao wanted to calculate——

Frowning slightly, he couldn't help but want to get closer so that he could clearly understand what they were talking about.

However, before she took one more step to where the two were, the maid who led the way sounded a respectful notification in the corridor: "Miss Jin, the bathroom is just ahead."

When Jin Ziqi turned his head again, Han Minzheng was nowhere to be seen, only Qiao Nianzhao was standing there.

"What a coincidence, sister." Qiao Nianzhao looked at Jin Ziqi with a smile and said.

Jin Ziqi just glanced at her indifferently, and walked straight into the bathroom not far ahead.

After leaning over to wash his hands in the sink, Jin Ziqi stood up and saw Bai Sangsang in the mirror.

She had heard the click of high heels hitting the floor tiles just now, but she didn't pay attention to it.

She didn't even expect Bai Sangsang to come.

Bai Sangsang was holding a peach-colored lip gloss, carefully tracing the line of her lips in front of the mirror.

The expression is focused, as if she is depicting a delicate art painting.

Jin Ziqi brushed past Bai Sangsang directly, and was about to go out, but Bai Sangsang was the first to turn and stop her.

"Miss Jin is a smart person, you should have guessed why Mr. Song invited me tonight."

Bai Sangsang's voice still sounds elegant, but the self-confidence flowing in her eyes is really not very flattering.

At the very least, Jin Ziqi, who is indifferent and even a little cold by nature, doesn't like this arrogant arrogance.

Bai Sangsang didn't mind Jin Ziqi's refusal to answer, in fact, all she wanted to do was let Jin Ziqi listen to her.

"For a family like the Song family, reputation is the most important thing. Since Ms. Jin already has a son, she might be helpless in some things, so why force herself?"

Jin Ziqi met Bai Sangsang's slightly curved bright eyes, "If Song Qiyan felt forced, he would tell me. As for myself, I have never felt forced."

Faint, untraceable momentum.

After finishing speaking, Jin Ziqi walked out of the bathroom, and the moment he turned around, he seemed to hear a sneer.

When you open the door and walk in, the restaurant is quite a happy scene.

Song Qiyan held Jin Moumou and talked to himself there, while Song Zhiren chatted with Su Jin'an.

As far as Jin Ziqi could see, Song Ranqin and Su Hengfeng's mother and son were eating dessert quietly.

Almost as soon as Jin Ziqi stepped into the restaurant, Bai Sangsang also walked in, holding her skirt and smiling at her, as if the confrontation in the bathroom before was just an illusion.

"Sangsang is back? Hurry up and eat some, this is the papaya and lotus seed soup specially prepared by the chef tonight!"

When Song Ranqin saw Bai Sangsang at the door, she showed great enthusiasm and almost got up to bring the plate of desserts herself.

If Qiao Nianzhao witnessed this battle with his own eyes, he would inevitably feel resentment and resentment toward Song Ranqin.

As for why Song Ranqin wanted to please Bai Sangsang so much, it was only because of the rich family background of the Bai family.

And Bai Sangsang received the olive branch thrown by Song Ranqin, and walked over with a smile.

Her pace was neither too fast nor too slow, just keeping pace with Jin Ziqi.

It gives people a feeling of close relationship and walking together.

When Jin Ziqi was about to walk to his place, he suddenly heard an exclamation, "Ah!"

The cake that was originally served on the dinner plate by the servant, because Bai Sangsang bumped into the servant with a sprained foot suddenly caused the plate to fall to the ground, and the cream cake on the plate was sprinkled on Jin Ziqi's body impartially.

Before he had time to look back, Jin Ziqi felt a coolness around his waist.

Then there was the dull sound of cups and plates colliding and falling on the wool carpet.

"Miss Bai, are you okay?" The servant's eager concern sounded from beside her.

Jin Ziqi frowned, looked down and saw a large piece of colorful stains on her waist, and at her feet, there was a piece of delicate cake, which had been smashed badly.

"Miss Jin, are you alright?" Jin Ziqi raised his eyes when he heard the question, looking at Bai Sangsang, who was half leaning on the maid, and she was looking at herself with regret.

Bai Sangsang acted so innocent, her beautiful eyes were full of apology, as long as the other party had a little bit of compassion, she probably shouldn't blame such a beautiful lady.

The servants standing still around hurried over to wipe the stains on Jin Ziqi's dress, but the cream stained the chiffon, and there was no other effect except that the more it was rubbed, the more it penetrated.

A pink chiffon pleated skirt instantly turned into a colorful multicolored skirt under the crystal lights.

(End of this chapter)