Wealthy Marriage: The President's Dumb Wife

Song Yu looked at Liu Ziye's complexion and said, "Doctor Liu better stop making such jokes."

"——Come back to business, I only have one week to go back to China this time, what needs me to do, let me solve it within this week." Liu Ziye leaned on the sofa and inadvertently cast his eyes on Zhen Qi.

A cup of black coffee and a dessert of hot red bean paste were brought up. Zhenqi carefully added a little milk and sugar cubes to Song Yu's coffee, and then obediently sat aside to eat the red bean paste. Zhenqi was not interested in what they were talking about. , but in Zhen Qi's heart, she has already avoided Liu Ziye. The intuition of a woman makes Zhen Qi maintain a sense of proportion and scale. Perhaps it is best to ignore her.

So Zhenqi ate the dessert quietly like that, listening to the two men chatting, and finally Liu Ziye seemed very happy with today's party, so he readily agreed to Song Yu's request to ask him to help heal Wen Lao, and promised to be in Wen He will not return to China until he fully recovers.

The purpose of this trip has been achieved, and Song Yu also sees Zhen Qi's uneasiness, so he proposes to take Zhen Qi away with the excuse of the company's business.

Walking out of the cafe, facing the cold, I, Zhenqi, lifted up the collar of my coat and leaned on Song Yu's arms. Song Yu was walking on the road with his right arm around him. The right hand answers the phone.And he squinted his eyes and smiled, first naturally and gently put Zhenqi into the arms of his left hand, and then freed his right hand to take the mobile phone from the coat pocket to answer the call.After a series of movements, Zhen Qi stared at his side face in his arms, committing a nympho, extremely warm.

It was Song Jiyao who called, asking about Zhenqi's situation. Song Yu hung up the phone after thinking that Suta was fine, and then hugged Zhenqi intimately and kissed her on the forehead.

With such intimacy on the street full of people, Zhen Qi's face turned red instantly, and her heart was pounding.

Before leaving, Zhenqi also saw Liu Ziye who was going out. She didn't look at Zhenqi, but quietly looked at the distant buildings. She was wearing a silver necklace around her neck. The pendant was a piece of valuable ancient jade. There was a TV program Playing the national treasure auction and letting go of the auction of this piece of jade, he did not expect to be bought by him who is abroad. At this time, he whispered a melancholy in fluent English, and Zhenqi's English has degraded to the point where he could not understand what he was saying. What can I say? I can only look at Song Yu foolishly and giggle.

"Miss Lu, you look like an iron tower, the Eiffel Tower, beautiful yet tough." After Liu Ziye finished speaking, he put his hands in his pockets, took out a pack of cigarettes, and lit the cigarette with a lighter inlaid with emeralds.

Zhen Qi couldn't accept that she was "commemorated" as a woman who looked like an iron tower. She smiled and asked Song Yu, "Do you think I look like an iron tower?"

I don't know when Zhen Qi started to hold Song Yu's hand tightly, as if telling everyone, look how much we love each other.

"What he means is that to be my woman, you need to have a strong heart and a delicate appearance, but that's all in the past. From now on, you just need to be as beautiful as a flower, and I will conquer the world for you." Song Yu pointed Jane Qi's nose said gracefully.

General Liu Ziye only smoked half of the pod, turned his back to Song Yu and said, "Don't hinder you, I'll go find a girl. I'll go to your house at eight o'clock in the evening to visit my aunt."

Zhenqi looked at his figure walking away, this man who has no angelic temperament in white clothes, but looks like a **** big brother, with broad shoulders and a slightly hunchbacked back, he is isolated from the world when he is quiet, but his words are full of ruffian Damn, this man is really unpredictable. When she turned her head and was about to get in the car, she saw a string of shiny chains hanging from Liu Ziye's hand. He was walking with his back to her, but his hand shook Stringing chains, as if in a demonstration.

Jenny touched her wrist—the bracelet was gone.

Wearing that jade pendant, Liu Ziye could buy a jewelry store. He couldn't be greedy for petty gain and steal his bracelet. Maybe he untied the bracelet and put it on the table. He took it away deliberately. What does that mean?

Zhenqi got into the car and didn't mention the bracelet to Zhuo Yao.

When the date on the Cali plane ticket was only three days old, Zhenqi couldn't bear it any longer and called Ms. Du Yueru.

After thinking on the phone for a long time, there was a loud voice. Zhenqi thought that Ms. Du Yueru must be playing mahjong at a neighbor's house.

My mother doesn't have any hobbies, she just likes to play a few rounds of mahjong. As a child, Zhenqi can't say anything. In Ms. Du's words, it's entertainment, so why worry about it.

"Hi, may I ask who are you?" Did Ms. Du's very familiar voice come from the phone? Such a lazy voice was exactly the same as in my memory. Zhen Qi resisted the sour feeling and said proudly: "Mom it's me."

There was silence on the phone for a few seconds, then hung up.

Yes, it hung up. Zhenqi looked at her mobile phone inexplicably. This is her mother, and she just hung up like this.

Zhenqi felt that her life experience was once again refreshed by Ms. Du Yueru, and now she doubted that she was giving it as a phone bill, or that kind of unpopular elderly phone.

Just when Zhenqi was crying and yelling to go to her uncle to complain, her mobile phone actually remembered. Zhenqi was dumbfounded when she saw the incoming call reminder on the screen. Isn’t this the call from Ms. Du Yueru? God, I haven't been abandoned yet, there is still love in this world.

"Mom." Zhenqi burst into tears. , yelling with a snotty nose, I couldn't stop trembling because of my own numbness.

"You still know that I'm your mother?" Compared with Zhenqi's excitement, Ms. Du Yueru seemed so calm, with a strong killing intent in her calm.

Zhen Qi couldn't help shivering. From the quiet phone call, Zhen Qi could deduce that Du Yueru was hiding in the bathroom at this time. Thinking of her mother calling her in the bathroom, Zhen Qi was so moved that she almost laughed.

"You know how to call me, you unconscionable thing." Ms. Du has already turned on the Xianglin sister-in-law mode: "Where have you been dead for so long, and you can't get through the phone, so you left me a note. , you It's trying to piss me off."

"Good mother, I was wrong." Zhen Qi hurriedly stopped Ms. Du before her miserable mode was fully activated: "I'm going home this year."

"I haven't read the books yet, so why go home." Ms. Du said so but couldn't help asking: "When will you come back?"

It seems that my mother has not completely ignored her, Zhenqi smiled: "In three days, I will bring you back a top ten excellent son-in-law."

"What?" Ms. Du suffered as soon as Zhenqi's eardrums were touched, so Zhenqi kept the phone away from her and shouted loudly: "That's it, Ms. Du, I'll hang up. See you in three days."