Wealthy Marriage: The President's Dumb Wife

What a "roll" word, simple and clear, domineering instantly raised several levels, Zhen Qi gave Song Yu 32 likes in her heart, it really is the man she likes, he is as righteous as he said dirty words, majestic, majestic turmoil.

"Before I leave, President Song doesn't want to know who I'm going to see?"

Seeing An Yuan's flirtatious face and Zhen Qi secretly blushing, she was already very thick-skinned.But this beautiful woman in front of me gave me a deeper understanding of cheeky, a person who can play cheeky in such a fresh and refined way, this is really a mountain and a mountain is high, Zhenqi thinks that she should study hard, Otherwise, how would he be able to hang out in the entertainment industry in the future? Although Song Yu didn't want to hang out in the entertainment industry by himself, it would be great to have a skill by his side.

"I'm here to see Qianxun." An Yuan said straightforwardly.

Admire not only the cheeky practice to the peak, but also the self-questioning and self-answering. : "What nonsense are you talking about? Why is Chihiro at home and in the hospital?"

An Yuan was taken aback at first, but she suddenly laughed lightly when she met Song Yu's dark eyes: "There are still people who open their eyes and talk nonsense in this world, Miss Lu, don't tell me you don't know anything?"

"Know what?" Zhen Qi looked at An Yuan and then at Song Yu, who had a dark face, wondering if she had been deceived.

"It seems that Mr. Song didn't tell you something." An Yuan looked at Song Yu's angry eyes, and her heart tightened, but she still said slowly, "Qian Xun is not well now?"

"What do you mean?" Zhenqi thought she had misheard and said again; "You are saying it again."

"Listen well." An Yuan whispered in Zhen Qi's ear: "I said Qian Xun is very bad now, the person she loves the most is dead, and her face is also ruined, and now she It's very pitiful, but you are here to talk about love with her brother, Lu Zhenqi, is this what you mean by friendship, it really opened my eyes."

What An Yuan said at the end, Zhen Qi could no longer hear, she just kept repeating An Yuan's words at the beginning, "Chihiro's favorite boy is dead."

My favorite boy died, is it Jiang Jiacheng? Zhen Qi staggered a few steps and met Song Yu's dark eyes, quiet and terrifying eyes.

"Uncle." Zhenqi didn't dare to ask, she was afraid that the answer she got would be true.

"Why don't you dare to ask?" An Yuan saw through Zhen Qi's thoughts at a glance, and smiled contemptuously: "Lu Zhenqi, you really didn't let me down, you avoided the mistakes you made like a deserter."

After a crisp sound of "pop", Zhen Qi reluctantly settled down, but saw Song Yu looking at An Yuan angrily, and the five finger marks on An Yuan's fair face were clearly visible.

"I told you to get lost, didn't you hear?" Song Yu gritted his teeth and waited for An Yuan, until An Yuan angrily left and disappeared at the corner of the corridor, Song Yu took a slow breath, stretched out his hand and wanted to hug Zhen Qi But Zhen Qique took a few steps back, looking at Song Yu with red eyes.

"She's right. I'm a deserter, or a despicable deserter. I base my happiness on Chihiro's pain." Zhen Qi lowered her head and Song Yu couldn't see his expression, but even if he didn't look at Song Yu Everyone knows that she must be crying at this time, no matter how sad she is.

"These have nothing to do with you, Lu Zhenqi, can you stop taking everything on yourself." Song Yu's mouth moved slightly.

Looking at Song Yu who was close at hand, Zhen Qi just showed a wry smile; "How could it have nothing to do with me, Qian Xun is because of my accident, and Jiang Jiacheng is also because of my accident. And I, live well."

"Lu Zhenqi Qianxun is already very sad, I don't want you to be sad anymore." Song Yu stepped forward and hugged Zhenqi tightly. Zhenqi struggled a few times and finally calmed down gradually, letting Song Yu hold her, but not caring about Song Yu. No matter how warm her arms are, Zhenqi feels that she is very cold now, really cold, and cold tears are about to burst out of her eyes, but before Zhenqi has time to cry, she hears Song Yu's voice that is so weak that she can hardly hear it.

He said: "Lu Zhenqi, can you not be sad, I am already very tired for you to be happy, so please pretend to be happy, please, please."

Zhen Qi's heart trembled fiercely, that Song Yu who dominated the business world, that man who was almost invulnerable to swords and guns, who was as tall as a king, was sobbing in her arms like a child, it was the first time he used such a helpless The tone begged himself.

"I'm really tired these days, I don't know how to comfort Chihiro, let alone how to tell you, Zhenqi, please don't be sad, don't be sad, otherwise I really don't know what to do, Chihiro lost Jiang Jiacheng, I lost Chihiro, Zhenqi, I have already lost my most important sister, I can’t lose you anymore, so please don’t be sad.” Song Yu whispered shallowly, in the eyes of people who don’t know, they are like The lovers are whispering, but when Zhenqi catches up with such words, it is such a heartache, such a heart-wrenching tarsal bone.

If the pain of leaving Shao Han is unforgettable, then I really feel that Song Yu's helplessness has made her heart full of holes, but the damn tears can't fall.

Patting Song Yu's back lightly, Zhen Qi said slowly, "I'm not sad, I won't leave you, and I won't let Chihiro leave you."

When Zhenqi came to Qianxun's ward, Lu's mother was serving Qianxun to eat, and there were many lenses scattered on the ground. When Zhenqi walked up to the mirror, her pale face appeared in the mirror, and she squeezed out the fragments. With a bitter smile, he squeezed his hands and stepped forward.

"Mama Lu, let me do it." Zhenqi stepped forward and said to Mama Lu who was crying.

"Zhenqi, are you here?" Seeing Zhenqi Qianxun immediately squeezed out a smile, stretched out the hand that was in the infusion, and pulled Zhenqi to sit beside her.

Zhenqi looked at Song Yu who was following behind her, and then slowly sat beside Qianxun, but when she saw the long scar on Qianxun's face, Zhenqi felt that her breathing hurt.

"Is it ugly?" Looking at Zhen Qi's pale face, Chihiro shyly tucked her hair down to cover her wound, but the scar was too long and couldn't be blocked no matter how hard she tried.

"No." Zhenqi pressed Qianxun's hand, looked at Qianxun's terrified eyes, then slowly put her hand down and said slowly: "My Qianxun looks good no matter what."

A gleam of light flashed in Qianxun's eyes, and then he smiled; "Actually, I also think it's very beautiful, just like the moon."

Zhenqi took a deep breath, then turned her head to look out of the window, letting her tears fall wantonly.