Wealthy Marriage: The President's Dumb Wife

The warm winter sun is shining gently on Zhenqi's mountain, and I haven't enjoyed such a bright gaze for a long time, but I was proposed on such a bright afternoon, yes, a president who doesn't know how much he is worth, is asking himself I proposed to myself during lunch. There was no diamond ring, no car, but a simple sentence could make Zhenqi blush and her heart beat. It was a memorable day. Looking at Song Yu with a reserved smile.

Song Yu met Zhenqi's eyes, thinking that Zhenqi who didn't answer was angry, so he was silent for a long time, and finally said: "Jenqi, I want you to know that I love you, and I want to give my next life to you." Here it is, just like what I said in front of Liu Ziye that day, I am responsible for supporting the family, and you are responsible for being beautiful."

"Uncle..." Facing the domineering CEO's gentle confession, Zhenqi has already begun to find Bei.

"Call me Song Yu." Song Yu gently held Zhen Qi's bottom, remembering that she had given her own name before, it was so eloquent and lingering, he really wanted her to call him that, always so euphemistic call down.

Zhen Qi sipped her soda in small sips. In fact, she tried to call him by his name before, but at that time he seemed very unwilling. She thought he didn't like being called by his first name directly, so she played against Song Yu today. Asked, Zhenqi tried to ask: "Uncle, are you sure?"

Song Yu smiled slightly: "You are not joking." After finishing speaking, he pinned the bangs on Zhen Qi's forehead affectionately, and then handed the steak he had cut to Zhen Qi.

Zhen Qi looked at Song Yu's increasingly warm face, smiled, and then put the steak into her mouth, "But I still like to call you Uncle, because I love Uncle."

"——" Song Yu gave Zhen Qi a weak look. Could it be that he looks very old, but since the girl likes to call it that way, let's call it that.Uncle is uncle.

The sun outside the restaurant at noon was shining brightly, slanted in through the floor-to-ceiling windows, and the sun hit Song Yu's side face. Zhen Qi looked up at Song Yu, and felt that half of his face was golden because of the sunlight outside, which made people feel warm .So the smile on the corner of his mouth became even sweeter.

Zhenqi's happy eyes were bent, and she raised her soda to clink glasses with Song Yu's yogurt. While clinking glasses, she did not forget to spit out an English to show off in front of Song Yu: "Cheers!"

Before paying the bill after the meal, Zhen Qi did not forget to remind Song Yu: "This place is all paid by boyfriends."

Song Yu had no objection, not only paid the money, but also threw the change back into Zhen Qi's hand: "Take it to buy some snacks."

Zhen Qi bluntly put Song Jin's change into her pocket, and then suddenly remembered that she hadn't responded to Song Yu's marriage proposal in excitement just now. With his head buried in his short legs, he caught up with Song Yu, who was walking in front of him with a high rate of turning his head while holding something,

"Uncle, does what you just said still count?" Zhen Qi panted and said to Song Yu.

"What did I say?" Song Yu looked at Zhen Qi suspiciously.

The corners of Zhenqi's mouth twitched fiercely, it's true that noble people forget things, no, yes, men are all bad guys who vomit after eating, "Ask me if I want to marry you?" Zhenqi said tactfully.

"Really?" Song Yu looked at Zhenqi's little face that was about to get angry and smiled lightly: "I seem to be talking about Lu Zhenqi, let's get married."

"That's right, that's right." Zhen Qi immediately nodded excitedly.

Song Yu looked at Zhen Qi's happy face and smiled lightly, but pretended to be serious and said: "I just had dinner, I thought about it when I went to pay, and I decided to take back that sentence, because I think You can eat too much."

Zhenqi feels that she is not good, very bad, what the hell is this, what is the strong reason, the agreement is not joking, the most basic trust between people, the agreement to get married, she is still I was dreaming about the days when I was Mrs. Song.

Song Yu looked at Zhenqi's messy body in the wind, smiled lightly, and stopped her in his arms; "I'm kidding you, if you are so stupid, whoever marries offspring must not have a high IQ, but I am different , I'm so smart, it's really good to complement you, to have a baby that is almost enough, and then to be a rich man in Asia. So I decided to marry you for the good genes of human beings. "

What kind of shameless and powerful theory is this? Looking at Song Yu's gorgeous face, the corners of her mouth twitched and she lost her intuition. First of all, let's not talk about how crazy this shameless person is. So what determines that her son must be a businessman? Zhenqi is very dissatisfied, she doesn't want her son to be as shameless as him and invincible in the world.

Although her thoughts were earth-shattering, Zhenqi looked at the luxury that Song Yu was twisting in Song Yu's hand, which she said she would not necessarily be able to pay back in her lifetime, and after much deliberation, she chose to shrink back. Yes, Lu Zhenqi was like that. The tortoise curled up in Song Yu's arms.

After returning home, Lu Zhenqi immediately called Ms. Du Yueru and reported that she had bought some good things for her.

After listening to the brand name that Zhenqi crammed in, Ms. Du Yueru just gave a faint "Oh", and then said slowly: "I have two things to tell you today."

"I heard good news." Jane Qi said immediately.

"Get out." Ms. Du Yueru yelled on the phone, even Song Yu who was packing her things heard: "It's not good news, just listen to it honestly."

"First of all, I'm married."

"No gift money." Zhenqi replied casually, but soon realized that her mother was married.A long time ago, Emperor Taizu once said: "It will rain, mother will marry." Zhenqi didn't know the helplessness of this before, but now she understands it, but she can only be silent for a long time.

"He's a teacher like me." Seeing that her daughter didn't speak, Mama Du explained slowly: "At first I disagreed, but Mama Luoluo was right, there should be someone to accompany me."

Du Yueru has lived such a hard life with her for so long, it's time for someone to take good care of her, Zhen Qi smiled a little: "I have no objection." After a pause, she smiled: " Mom wishes you a happy wedding."

"Come on." Mother Du's voice suddenly increased a lot; "I'll tell you the second thing now."

"Lolo's mother, the last time I brought back a cosmetic that worked well. It has been showing off in front of me for the past few days. If you still have a conscience, buy me a box too. I'll send you the name later."

After he finished speaking, he hung up the phone.

Not long after, Zhenqi looked at the long name of cosmetics in English on the phone and forced a wry smile to Song Yu who was packing: "Yes, I have to go out. Buy this."