Wealthy Marriage: The President's Dumb Wife

The next day, when Zhenqi was still sleepwalking in Java in bed, Song Yu had already arrived at her door. After knocking on the door several times and still getting no response, Song Yu directly pushed the door and walked in. Only since that night Afterwards, Song Yu forbade Zhen Qi to lock the door again, looking at the time on the watch, and looking at the Xiangxiang person on the bed, Song Yu was very glad that his original decision was so wise.

"Lu Zhenqi is up, hurry up." Song Yu came to Zhenqi's bedside and pushed someone who showed his head.

Zhenqi blinked her eyelashes, then hummed a few times, and then there was a snoring sound.

This damn woman was still snoring, Song Yu's temples twitched a few times, and then pushed Zhen Qi, "Get up soon."

The snoring sound on the bed paused for a few seconds, and then I saw a white thigh stretched out from under the quilt, and then directly lay on Song Yu's leg without any image, Dye and Zhen Qi turned over and hugged directly Song Yu, Song Yu looked at Zhen Qi who was pressing her face to her body, the corners of her mouth moved slightly, and then saw this woman who didn't even have a trace of sleep at all licked her crotch with her tongue, the most screaming Said: "Delicious."

tasty?Song Yu's brows were tightly knit together. What kind of dream did this woman have? Then, before Song Yu could let go, Zhen Qi licked her waist with lightning speed. He punched himself, and yelled the most: "Uncle, you pervert, you're dead."

Don't look at this woman's small hands and feet, but she is not vague at all. Song Yu covered her innocent waist, and then looked at Zhen Qi's sleepy face, with black lines on her face. What kind of dream is this woman having? Ah, so excited, just when Song Yu was about to remind Zhen Qi to ask for clarification, a scud came towards his forehead like a broken bamboo.

After dodging very quickly, Song Yu looked at Zhen Qi who was pressed against the quilt, her brows were tightly knit together, such presumptuousness was unbearable, so Song Yu directly pinched Zhen Qi's After getting close to his ear, he yelled loudly: "10:30, the plane is late, I can't go back."

"What? It's 10:30." Zhen Qi, who was sleeping soundly, jumped up from the bed. Seeing the sunlight outside, she turned her ass towards Song Yu and turned her head. Buried in bed humming.

"Why is it 10:30? Why is it only 10:30? Why does it have to be 10:30?" Zhen Qi hummed and rubbed the quilt with a irritable look that made Song Yu laugh, so she licked his fart. He slapped his fart; "It's only eight o'clock, who lied to you."

"Pfft..." Song Yu's voice just fell, and that pouting butt fell down all of a sudden. Did Zhen Qi just fall asleep like that, and her snoring was still loud.

Song Yu's natural way of sleeping this second is to pretend, so he turned around and chose a white dress and a scarlet windbreaker for Zhenqi from the closet. This is Zhenqi's favorite look and style, although Song Yu She was very puzzled by Jane Qi's hobby of bows, but she had to admit that this woman is as suitable for children's clothing as children.

Song Yu threw the selected clothes on Zhen Qi's face, and the lace-like material brushed gently across Zhen Qi's face. The itchy feeling made her very dissatisfied and pulled the clothes from her own. Putting his face away, he continued to snore, squinting at Song Yu who was checking the suitcase.

"Lu Zhenqi, I'm warning you now that if you don't get up, it's really too late. You know, the airport is far away from my home."

Zhen Qi wondered if Song Yu had a pair of eyes on his back, otherwise how would she know that she was peeking at him, so she giggled and shook her ass on the bed, "But I haven't slept enough yet."

"You slept enough that day." Song Yu turned around and looked at Zhen Qi's appearance, her heart trembled slightly; "Lu Zhenqi, get up and talk to me."

"No." Zhenqi blinked at Song Yu; "I want you to hug me."

Seeing Zhen Qi's arrogant appearance, Song Yu felt his head ache slightly. Did he pamper this woman too much these days, causing so many problems? Song Yu decided to educate her on this. A woman who is as bright as the sun; "Get up by yourself, or you will be sent home."

Zhen Qi looked at Song Yu's dark face.The corner of his mouth twitched slightly, and then he looked at Song Yu from the corner of his eye, but the paralyzed face didn't look like he was joking.

It is said that women are fickle, why is this man more uncertain than herself? Zhen Qi pouted, then got up, and walked towards the bathroom with the clothes Song Yu had chosen for him.

"Come here." Song Yu called softly.

Could it be that she wanted to kiss herself? Zhenqi was secretly delighted, and then she flew towards Song Yu with her clothes on her back. "36 Strategies for Dealing with Big Men" is right. Sure enough, men can't help women acting like a baby lure.Zhen Qi secretly upgraded her charm value, Erxi couldn't help it.

However, she was too happy too early, Song Yu just threw a mask at her casually.Then he coughed in embarrassment: "Don't you know if you don't wear a piece of clothing?"

It turned out that she didn't want to kiss herself. Zhenqi blushed and held the white cover, and then looked at Song Yu's slightly red cheeks. Isn't uncle shy? It turns out that uncles are also shy, Zhenqi smiled; I don't really feel it."

Song Yu glanced at Zhen Qi; "Of course you don't need to wear it at all."

Is it just discrimination in disguise? Zhen Qi looked at the disgust in Song Yu's eyes, and snorted dissatisfiedly: "I don't feel it, I mean the workmanship of this underwear, it's not what you think, I'm a dignified woman , also has breasts."

Although Song Yu couldn't figure out the relationship between breasts and dignity for a while, it was still fun to look at Zhen Qi's angry cat-like appearance: "How do you prove that you have breasts?"

"Why don't you touch it?" Zhen Qi gave Song Yu a disdainful look.

Song Yu's face turned red all of a sudden, she gritted her teeth and said slowly, "Lu Zhenqi, do you know that you are seducing me now?"

After Song Yu's words came out, Zhen Qi's face was as red as a drop of blood. She was just talking quickly and had no other meaning.

Seeing Zhen Qi's shy look, Song Yu smiled lightly, then put his hand into his pocket, took out a box, and handed it to Zhen Qi—this is why he asked her to come over .

"Give it to me." Zhenqi pointed to the box and looked at it with glowing eyes.

"If you don't want me, I can give it to Qianxun or someone else." Said with stern eyes.

"I want it." Zhenqi snatched the box at once.