Marriage pet: marrying a thousand gold

Chapter 373 Another group photo below the group photo (2)
Qin Yuan didn't hide his love for the child, and Jin Moumou also felt that this uncle would not hurt him, so he lay in Qin Yuan's arms, waving his little fleshy fingers, and hummed proudly: "Papa said that so-and-so can be called Jin XX, who can also be called Song Yuji, XX will be five years old!"

Qin Yuan just casually brought up a topic in order to hug XX for a long time, and now he heard XX say his name with a smile, the two sensitive surnames "Jin" and "Song" made the smile on his face a little blurred light.

Before Qin Yuan could react, someone had already turned his head and looked aside, with an apple face smiling like a flower, leaned out from Qin Yuan's arms, and stretched out his arms towards Jin Ziqi.

"Qiqi, why don't you go down with Aunt Xiao Xiao? So-and-so is so hungry!"

Qin Yuan's body was a little stiff, but someone had already broken free from his embrace, ran up to Jin Ziqi's side, hugged Jin Ziqi's legs, twisted his plump body coquettishly and whimpered.

"I'm starving, I'm starving, Qiqi, let's go home and eat big lobster!"

Jin Ziqi raised his hand to stroke XX's soft hair, knelt down and hugged him into his arms, "Wait a little longer, Aunt Xiao Xiao hasn't come out yet, we can't leave the patient alone, right?"

The soothing words in a soft voice, and the faint smile between the eyebrows and eyes, that is the look that only a mother can have.

Qin Yuan didn't know when he stood up, standing under a wall lamp, the pale yellow light hit his face, making him look a little pale and heavy, which also blurred his expression at the moment.

He just quietly looked at the mother and child who were embracing each other over there, and after a while, he turned his face away, feeling a little unspeakably tense in his heart, and then walked away calmly.

As soon as Jin Ziqi raised her eyes, she saw Qin Yuan who turned around. She watched him step forward and his back. She hesitated for a moment, but she still spoke: "That day in Fuhe Tower... thank you .”

If he hadn't made a timely move that day, one can imagine the insult she would have suffered.

Qin Yuan stopped when he heard the sound, turned around, and his eyes fell on Jin Moumou's face, Jun had an almost indifferent smile on his face, "I didn't know you were together five years ago."

Answering irrelevant questions, Jin Ziqi frowned, but faced with his ridicule, she did not have any excuses.

Qin Yuan looked at her indifferent look, and his tone became a lot colder: "If I were someone else that day, I would do the same thing, not because you are Jin Ziqi, so... there is no need to be sentimental."

Jin Ziqi looked up at him suddenly, but he turned his head coldly, and then walked away without stopping.

"Qiqi, why is that sorghum so cruel to you?"

A certain person also noticed Qin Yuan's unfriendliness, and asked timidly on Jin Ziqi's shoulder.

Jin Ziqi withdrew his gaze and patted someone on the back: "Maybe he's in a bad mood."

So-and-so played with her little finger, said oh, and waited for Xiao Xiao to come out with Jin Ziqi. When so-and-so saw Jin Ziqi's slightly protruding belly, she seemed to think of something, and said crisply: "Just now, so-and-so also saw it at the corner. See an aunt with a protruding belly, she keeps looking at that sorghum!"

Jin Ziqi's heart tightened, and what appeared in his mind was Fang Qingyun's face, that woman who tried so hard to tie Qin Yuan by her side, for a woman who had been obsessed with her for ten years!

Jin Ziqi couldn't say how much he resented Fang Qingyun, but he just thought she was both pathetic and terrifying.

If one day, Qin Yuan left her, what crazy things would she do?

When Xiao Xiao came out of the bathroom, her complexion was not very good, and she was a little paler than before.

Jin Ziqi wanted to help her, but Xiao Xiao rejected her kindness, reluctantly twitching the corners of her mouth: "I'm not too decadent to walk, sister Ziqi, hold on to so-and-so."

Jin Ziqi didn't force her, but his eyes fell on Xiao Xiao's hand covering her stomach. Xiao Xiao was vomiting non-stop just now, and now she is protecting her belly with her arms, a guess came to her mind.

Sensing her eyes, Xiao Xiao moved her hands away from her stomach, and smiled: "I just found out that my period is coming, and my stomach hurts. Sister Ziqi, please take me home."

"Okay." Jin Ziqi couldn't say anything more, "Then let's go."

When he returned to the ward downstairs, Jin Ziqi saw Song Qiyan sitting on a chair, squinting his black eyes and looking at the scenery outside the window. He was a little surprised, he didn't expect him to appear here suddenly.

When Song Qiyan heard the sound of the door opening, he turned his head and smiled: "Why did you go there for so long?"

As he said that, the man got up, walked over, hugged XX, pinched that pink cheek, XX giggled and dodged, threw himself into Song Qiyan's arms, but secretly raised his head to glance at him from time to time.

Jin Ziqi looked at the scene of father's kindness and son's filial piety, and also curled the corners of his lips.

On the other hand, Qing Qiao, who was playing games on her mobile phone, suddenly curled her lips, looked up at Song Qiyan who was holding the child, and said, "Brother-in-law, you have been up there for a long time, why didn't you bring him back?"

Jin Ziqi was startled, and looked sideways at Song Qiyan. He coughed dryly, didn't look at her, just rubbed someone's head, then turned his head to look at her, with a smile on his lips: "Can we go now?"

So, he also saw the scene where she met Qin Yuan in the corridor?
Jin Ziqi knew it well, but seeing that he didn't point it out, she didn't want to mention it.

Facing his question, she nodded and glanced at Xiao Xiao: "Send Xiao Xiao back first, and then we will go home."

Qing Qiao stopped playing games, looked at this, then looked at that, her eyes widened, and finally muttered: "What kind of charades are you playing, I know that people like me can't understand."

Song Qiyan smiled silently, pursed the corners of his mouth, took Jin Ziqi's hand, and clenched it firmly.

Jin Ziqi looked up at his profile, smiled, and shook his hand instead.

At the corridor window on the fourth floor, Qin Yuan stood there, watching the two cars drive out of the parking lot one after another with cold eyes.

The sky after dusk had long been stained with dark colors, making it hard to see clearly, but he knew whose car it was, and he also remembered the tall and straight figure at the corner he saw in the corridor just now.

Five years old, the kid said he was going to be five years old...

Now that I think about it, that child's eyebrows and eyes were indeed carved out of the same mold as Song Qiyan's, but the delicate little nose and red lips are very similar to Jin Ziqi, which is the result of the two of them conceiving together.

Isn't it ridiculous that things have developed to this point?
The good friend he once confided in was with the woman he had promised his whole life, and had a crystallization.

The surrounding was eerily quiet, he leaned against the wall, silently looking at the street lamp downstairs.

Cars came and went on the road, Song Qiyan's car had long been buried in the sea of ​​cars, but he still maintained the same posture, feeling extremely irritable and tired.

(End of this chapter)