Wealthy Marriage: The President's Dumb Wife

A necklace lay quietly in the box, and a raindrop-shaped pendant hung under the thin chain. The sapphire inlaid on the pendant reflected its charming luster in the morning sun.

"Yesterday you said that your necklace fell off, but you saw several shops without bows, so I had to ask someone to order it, and it would take a while to come back, so I bought this for you. I don't know if you like it or not. .” So he said lightly.

"I like it very much." Zhen Qi gently stroked the unique raindrop, but when she thought that she was just telling a lie, she was so serious, so she felt very uncomfortable. She just wanted to confess herself to Song Yu The lying thing. , but she didn't dare to speak when she looked at Song Yu's smiling eyes. You must know that what Song Yu hated most was cheating.

": Just like it." Song Yu looked at Zhenqi dotingly, then took the chain and put it on Zhenqi's neck: "Lu Zhenqi, can you throw away everything? It's okay. I can buy it for you again, but Lu Zhenqi you You can't lose it, and we can't lose our wedding ring in the future, you know?" Song Yu put his chin on Zhen Qi's shoulder and murmured softly, holding Zhen Qi's bite.

"Hey, what will happen if you lose it?" Someone started to play tricks again.

"I can't kill you if you lose it." Song Yu looked at Zhen Qi seriously, and then twisted Zhen Qi's waist. This woman wants to lose her wedding ring.

Zhen Qi looked at Song Yu's froze face for a moment, and shrunk her neck. This tortoise is really top-notch. As a man, he can turn his face faster than a book, and what's even worse is that he actually tried domestic violence.

"Lu Zhenqi, what dream did you have just now?" Song Yu asked suddenly, he couldn't long for that sleeping punch.

"Dream?" Zhen Qi rubbed her head and looked at Song Yu. She had so many dreams in one night and didn't know which one he was asking.

Song Yu glanced at Zhen Qi in disgust. He didn't even know about his dreams, and his IQ was worrying. "What did you do in your last dream?"

"Eat roast duck." Zhenqi replied unequivocally.

"Then why did you hit me?" Song Yu asked with raised eyebrows.It can't be that I and her are robbing the roast duck.

"Did I hit you?" Zhenqi rubbed her head and giggled; "That can't be my fault, who told you to lick duck's ass so selflessly."

Licking the duck's ass, Song Yu gave Zhen Qi a hard smile. It's better to grab the roast duck with her, but now Song Yu also knows why she called herself a pervert. It turned out that she was jealous of the duck.

Zhen Qi looked at Song Yu's hot and cold face, shook her head slightly, and then walked towards the bathroom with her clothes.

Brush your teeth, wash your face.After he packed up and went downstairs, Song Jiyao was already waiting for him downstairs.

Watching Zhenqi go downstairs, Song Jiyao rolled his eyes for a while; "You are still willing to come down, I thought you wanted to put all the cosmetics on your face before you come down."

"Look carefully, I'm naturally beautiful and don't need makeup." Zhen Qi grinned in front of Song Jiyao angrily and said this, didn't she just make him stare for a while, it's just such a big opinion, it's really getting more and more presumptuous, If you have a chance, talk to Luo Shanshan and ask her to educate this young man well.

Song Jiyao gave Zhenqi a white look: "It's just a matter of natural beauty, so I wiped the palette on my face."

"Hmph," Zhen Qi glared at Song Jiyao, "You're envious."

Then on the way to the airport, Song Jiyao was arguing with Zhenqi while driving.

When they finally arrived at the airport, Zhen Qi was like a bird out of the cage, jumping happily in front, while Song Yu and Song Jiyao were carrying two big boxes behind.

"You didn't pack anything useless, did you?" Song Yu asked while pushing the suitcase.

"It's not all just pretending." Zhen Qi shook her head. He would not tell Song Yu that he stuffed "36 Strategies for Dealing with Big Men" while he was sleeping, but it seems that the book is not useless. Well, at least in Zhenqi's eyes, it is more useful than those English-level books. What is she going abroad to learn English for? To communicate with Song Yu?

Song Yu was relieved to hear Zhen Qi's reply, and then led her towards the airport.

Song Jiyao couldn't send them off when they went through the security check, but this tragic shameless person seemed to have forgotten the run on Zhenqi just now, and kept reminding Zhenqi to bring her special products, especially food.

Although Zhen Qi spoke quatrains about him, she was already planning what to buy for him and Shanshan, what to buy for Song Yu's former colleagues, and the director.

After going through the security check and checking in the luggage, Song Yu boarded the plane with Zhen Qi.

Although Zhenqi had also flown in a plane before, it was the first time for her to be in the first class cabin. Excited, she couldn't help looking around.

After Song Yu patiently turned off himself and his cell phone, he pushed her on the seat and put on the seat belt: "Lu Zhenqi, please calm down, don't be ashamed."

"It's my first time to fly first class, I'm very excited." Zhenqi said, her head turned towards the window.

Soon the flight attendant's pleasant voice came from the cabin, and the plane had already taken off.

"Fly?" Zhen Qi said to Song Yu who was beside her.

Song Yu narrowed his eyes and nodded.

So Zhenqi lay on Song Yu's body and retched, it turned out that Lu Zhenqi was airsick.

Song Yu rang the call bell helplessly, and soon the stewardess came over.

"Sir, what do you need?" The stewardess looked at a handsome man who called her, and the smile in her eyes became thicker.

"It's me." Although she was dizzy now, Zhen Qi still didn't like the way the stewardess looked at Song Yu, such a nympho coveting her man in front of her, do you still think of me?The more Zhenqi thought about it, the more excited she became, and the more excited she became, the more uncomfortable she became.

"My wife is feeling unwell, and I need a glass of water." Song Yu said gracefully to the stewardess.

"Okay." The stewardess smiled slightly, turned around and was about to leave, but Song Yu stopped her.

"I really need motion sickness medicine."

Motion sickness medicine, the flight attendant stared blankly at Zhen Qi lying on Song Yu's body, and then smiled: "Okay, wait a moment."

Soon the stewardess brought the medicine over, and then Song Yu refused the stewardess' request for help, and helped Zhen Qi carefully feed her the medicine.

Such tenderness immediately envied many girls and dissatisfied many men.

After Zhenqi took the medicine, she relieved a little, and Song Yu asked the stewardess for a blanket, and wrapped her carefully.

"I'm so excited to fly when I'm airsick." Song Yu gently stroked Zhen Qi's forehead, although his mouth was reproachful, but his eyes were full of pity.

"Do I want you to squeeze the train with me?" Zhenqi giggled, "It will be fine if you faint for a while, as long as you don't feel wronged."