Marriage pet: marrying a thousand gold

Chapter 358 The woman who covets him, courts death! (2)
Looking at the reflection in Secretary Hong's pupils, his black eyes narrowed dangerously, and a cold air radiated from his whole body.

However, upon hearing Jin Ziqi's reminder that he didn't want to make trouble, Song Qiyan regained his senses a little bit, temporarily controlled the sultriness boiling in his blood, and turned to look at her with raised eyebrows: "Okay."

Holding Jin Ziqi on his arm, he turned around and wanted to leave, but Secretary Hong didn't dare to give up, "Don't, brother! You're just a woman, why are you so stingy, don't be so aggressive when you come out to play!"

Almost as soon as his unscrupulous words came out, the entire corridor was silent like death.

Even though the heater was turned on, everyone felt a gust of cold wind blowing down their backs.

Jin Ziqi was hugged in Song Qiyan's arms, and the strength of her big hands on her shoulders became stiffer. Based on the understanding they had spent together these days, she knew that Song Qiyan was in a terrible mood at the moment.

Under the pale yellow light, his facial features were unusually cold, but there was no expression on his face.

However, most of the time, people who are deep-seated always like to hide their emotions. Behind the seemingly calm mask are terrifying waves. At this moment, Song Qiyan undoubtedly belongs to this situation.

That Secretary Hong was delighted at Song Qiyan's halting footsteps, thinking that his official position had suppressed this ignorant man, coughed dryly and raised his airs.

There were colleagues around him making eye contact with him, secretly tugging at his sleeves, but he flamboyantly ignored them.

"Haha, brother!" Secretary Hu walked over swaggeringly, patted Song Qiyan's shoulder with one hand, smiled redly, but couldn't leave Jin Ziqi's eyes: "Meeting by chance is also a kind of fate. I don’t want to compete with good brothers, so..."

He glanced at Jin Ziqi meaningfully, and his breathing also became heavy, a typical estrus driven by desire, his throat moved rapidly, and he almost didn't drool.

"If you don't mind, let's stay together. After tonight, we can be regarded as good brothers who fought in the same trench. What do you think?"

Jin Ziqi is not an innocent little girl, but when she was verbally harassed by a strange old man with such a wretched appearance, she might not be angry, and her face was completely gloomy.

She was about to say something, but the man beside her suddenly squeezed her shoulders to stop her from speaking.

Song Qiyan's eyes narrowed slightly, but he looked at the lustful Secretary Hong with a fake smile, showing a serious and even cold expression that he rarely showed in front of Jin Ziqi.

He grabbed Secretary Hong's salty pig's hand that was patted on his chest with one hand, and with a vague expression between his brows, he just said lightly, "If I mind, what do you say?"

Secretary Hong's obscene smile froze. He didn't expect this man to be so shameless. In front of so many eyes, he immediately said with a cold face: "Don't give shame, what are you?"

Before the words fell, the surroundings were filled with anger and shock. The officials who were watching the show hurried forward to hold Secretary Hong, for fear that he would do anything to offend others.

Didn't you see that Young Master Song's face was turning green?
This old Hong is also true, it is true that he likes beauties, but he can't touch married women casually!

Moreover, this married woman is also a white swan of diamond level, held in the palm of her hand.

How dare Lao Hong, a toad, want to eat this piece of gold-plated swan meat?
A seemingly shrewd middle-aged man stood in front of Secretary Hong and reprimanded him in a low voice: "Drink so much wine, do you know what I'm talking about? Why don't you go back to the box with us, and don't go to see who you can touch?" ?"

Secretary Hong was so drunk that he couldn't listen to the reminders from others. He waved his hand and hummed nonchalantly: "What can I move and can't move? Is there any woman in S City that I can't move?"

As he spoke, he paused pretending to be mysterious, leaned closer to the middle-aged official, and smirked lasciviously: "It's not like you don't know that the biggest advantage of me as a person is my tenderness, hehe."

"Oh? Pity the fragrance and cherish the jade, then you can show me how to pity the fragrance and cherish the jade."

A gloomy sneer came from behind, Secretary Hong shuddered all over, turned his head slowly, and saw that Song Qiyan was looking at him fixedly, and his frightened mood slowly turned into arrogance.

However, before Secretary Hong could say something more outrageous, the director of the Construction Bureau took the lead and hurriedly made a rescue while dragging his fat body: "I said, old Hong, what's the matter? I drank too much alcohol. , I can’t use my eyesight anymore! Come back with me, didn’t we just agree to play cards?”

As soon as the director finished speaking to him, he turned around and looked at Song Qiyan with an apologetic smile: "Song Shaodong, this is a misunderstanding, misunderstanding, don't take it to your heart, you are as knowledgeable as Lao Hong, he has been a little bit unhappy at work recently, and it's just a misunderstanding tonight." You can drink so much wine, and you can't speak properly, otherwise how dare you be so rude to your wife?"

Song Qiyan smiled noncommittally: "Ju Gong, you are being serious."

The tense atmosphere of the book was slightly eased because of the back and forth dialogues. However, this kind of easing was disturbingly weird, as if it was the short calm before the storm.

Jin Ziqi glanced sideways at Song Qiyan.

If you glance at him roughly, you will think that he is open-minded, calm and calm, but if you look carefully, you will find that the smile on the corner of his mouth is cautious, and the big hand that should relax and hold her has clenched into a fist.

He was probably laughing out of anger, but he hid it very well.

If she stayed here any longer, she couldn't guarantee what would happen later!
But Secretary Hong was taken aback by what was said, and forgot to resist for a while, but his eyes were extremely unfriendly when he looked at Song Qiyan from blushing to his neck, but when he saw Jin Ziqi, his legs immediately became weak and he couldn't stand up.

He helped the officer next to him to prevent himself from kneeling down, but those bright eyes had already betrayed his thoughts, he stared straight at Jin Ziqi and said, "Why are you drunk? I'm sober! I can see such a girl who looks like a fairy."

After talking about it, I couldn't help giggling.

Staring at Jin Ziqi without blinking, he had no idea what stupid thing he was doing.

A colleague who couldn't stand it dragged him away, but Secretary Hong shook his back and pushed away the few people who sabotaged his good deeds, and staggered towards Jin Ziqi like stepping on cotton.

A mouth reeking of alcohol kept muttering: "It's really beautiful... I've never had such a beautiful..."

However, as soon as he got closer, before his raised hand touched Jin Ziqi's clothes, he felt a cloud of black clouds drifting over his head. It was too late, but as soon as he raised his head, his forehead was hit hard.

(End of this chapter)