Wealthy Marriage: The President's Dumb Wife

Zhenqi doesn't know what kind of person she is, and she doesn't know what kind of person she is in the eyes of others. The only thing she knows is that she is uncomfortable now.She felt that there was a big stone stuck in her heart, which was so painful that she could hardly breathe.

"Women are all realistic. If you have good things, you want better things. If you have better things, you want the best. Just look at the person standing next to her and you will know. He is Song Jing's wife." President, how can the asset value be compared with that rich second generation, not to mention being a legitimate girlfriend, even if it is a lover, I think the benefits of being the rich second generation's girlfriend are several times."

What the nurse said was very philosophical. If it was usual, Zhenqi would definitely worship her. What kind of almighty school can cultivate such an excellent white-clothed angel? If you don’t become a philosopher with such insight and sharp language, you will be buried. Talent, but now Zhenqi can't be happy at all, she is obviously the victim, she is obviously the one who was dumped, why didn't anyone come out to uphold justice when she wanted to lose her family, and now she finally got out of that damn thing Nie Yuanli crawled out covered in scars, and after paying so much, he began to accept Song Yu and began to forget the past, but why in just a short day, he became the female version of Chen Shi, and everyone got to punish him Anyway, it's not fair.

Zhenqi sniffed her nose hard, trying to suck the tears in and release them as snot.

Zhen Qi shook her shoulders vigorously, and suddenly a pair of powerful big hands tightly circled her. The familiar breath instantly aroused Zhen Qi's tear glands, but she still stubbornly endured it, especially when she looked at Song Yu's face. Zhang's face, which had already begun to change color, Zhenqi felt that she was very meaningful. Otherwise, with Song Yu's personality, a large team of excavators might be called tomorrow to raze the hospital to the ground and then expand it into a toilet. It's still free. kind.

Don't think it's impossible, a man like Song Yu who has so much money that he can't spend in a few lifetimes, and is still a fool, only you can't think of it, and he can't do it.

"Uncle." Zhen Qi looked at Song Yu's eyes that could freeze people into ice cream and said timidly. Zhen Qi felt that she was under a lot of pressure now, which made her have no time to grieve and care about the nurse who was still chattering in front of her. Discussion of his love history.

"Goat epilepsy?" Song Yu looked at Zhen Qi's trembling body and let out a heavy "hum".

"No." Zhen Qi squeezed out a smile and shyly leaned under Song Yu's. Due to her height, she could only get closer to Song Yu's. Zhen Qi smiled: "Uncle, you are so kind to me."

Song Yu's face was immediately darkened by Zhen Qi's sudden and confused words, but soon a meaningful smile appeared on his face: "You have a conscience if you know that I treat you well."

Zhen Qi giggled and immediately held Song Yu's arm like a dog's leg, shaking it gently: "So as long as uncle treats me well all the time, I'm happy, no matter what others say or do, I don't care, so you too, uncle." Don't care, as long as we're together, it's better than anything."

Song Yu felt her temples start to throb again. This woman said so much in a roundabout way to make it clear to those people that she is really a stupid and hopeless woman. Those who hurt him blamed, Song Yu looked at those smiling eyes and his heart trembled slightly, how could he forget that Lu Zhenqi looked different because of this, in her world everything about others was more important than others. You are important.

"Lu Zhenqi, do you watch too many TV dramas?" Song Yu gently poked Zhenqi's temple: "Like those women who are full and have nothing to do all day long, they think that they can save the world, but in fact, they can save the whole world." No."

Zhen Qi pouted in dissatisfaction, and then smiled brightly at Song Yu; "Who says I'm still hungry when I'm full?"

Song Yu looked helplessly at Zhen Qi who was pulling her towards the cafeteria and sighed deeply. Until now, he hadn't told her about Qian Xun. When she asked, he lied to her that Qian Xun had gone home. Now I am waiting for her to go back at home, but in fact Qianxun is very bad now, Jiang Jiacheng is dead, the boy Qianxun loves the most, and the boy she least expects died because of this.

Naturally, Zhen Qi cannot be told about this matter, otherwise she will definitely blame herself for Jiang Jiacheng's death, and she will definitely do so.

Song Yu looked at Zhen Qi's bright smile and clenched his fists secretly, no matter what he would not let Zhen Qi know, even if he was sorry for Chihiro, sorry for that boy, but love is like this, once you love, you will do whatever you can Protecting the one I love is only for her to have no tears in her whole life.

Zhen Qi walked in front of Song Yu, muttering that she would eat five bowls of rice for a while, drooling at the same time, just when she wanted to ask Song Yu if there was any steak in the cafeteria, the elevator rang, and Zhen Qi just wanted to bury her She rushed her head in, but a pair of delicate high-heeled shoes appeared in her sight no matter how she tried to hide, those shoes were always in her sight, blocking her way just right.

"Can you still be happy—"

Before the word "play" was uttered, Zhen Qi instinctively took a few steps back, because the moment she looked up, she saw An Yuan's charming face, and the flash of resentment, just like that The piercing eyes were fleeting, and in the blink of an eye, Zhen Qi's eyes returned to the noble, high and cold eyes.

"I'm sorry" can only lose to Anyuan Zhenqi, no matter which unknown Zhenqi or a popular star, Zhenqi feels that she will always be an ugly duckling in front of Anyuan, since she is an ugly duckling, she should do it What the ugly duckling should do, Zhen Qi consciously leaned to the side, but was held back by Song Yu.

"What are you doing here?" Song Yu looked at An Yuan warily, and tightly held Zhen Qi's shoulders.

"Long time no see, Mr. Song." An Yuan's eyes fell on the hand that was holding Zhenqi tightly, and then she smiled; "Congratulations, Mr. Song, for having a new love."

The word "you" and "Xinhuan" were spoken very loudly, but Zhenqi could hear the strong jealousy, which was very awkward. During the awkwardness, Zhenqi felt uncomfortable all over her body, as if her hands and feet were not her own.

"Don't make me ask you a second time." Song Yu spoke slowly, and Zhen Qi felt that she was almost internally injured by Song Yu's full display of arrogance.

"Of course I'm looking at my friends." An Yuan smiled lightly, and Zhen Qi felt that that smile was truly unparalleled. A non-feminine person like herself would be fascinated, but Song Yu was unmoved and indifferent. Coldly said: "Get out, don't let me see you again."