Wealthy Marriage: The President's Dumb Wife

After dinner, since she was sitting in the living room watching TV, Zhen Qi sat next to Song Yu with a chicken leg in her hands and gnawed and gnawed.Knowing that Du Yueru couldn't stand it any longer, she asked, "Did you lie to me when you said on the phone last time that you were going to go to college again?"

"No, absolutely not." Zhenqi bit her chicken leg and said vaguely. She would rather it be fake, but Song Yu made a joke for herself, but it was actually true. It was not April Fool's Day, and neither was Song Yu. I will be so kind as to send a big surprise to the person who is eating, drinking and waiting to die.

"How did you get in?" Du Yueru asked, knowing that Zhenqi dropped out of school by herself, her student status has long since disappeared.

"That's the way it is in this world. Money can turn ghosts around. Song Yu sponsored a lot of funds for the university, so you know it." Zhen Qi said winkingly at Du Yueru.

Du Yueru looked at Song Yu who had been quietly sitting aside and reading the newspaper, showing a look that I knew, but before she could speak, Song Yuque put down the newspaper and looked at Zhenqi: "Although Lu Zhenqi is stupid, but still It’s not that you can’t be saved, but you can learn a little bit.”

Zhen Qi looked at Song Yu with a black line on her face. Do you need to hurt others like this? What does it mean to be stupid?Zhen Qi didn't dare to vent her anger on Song Yu, she could only explode on the drumstick. After taking a bite, Zhen Qi looked at Song Yu and said loudly, "I'm not as good as you at all?"

"Then I'll help you shape your strengths." Song Yu smiled slightly.

In that bright smile, Zhenqi's heart trembled fiercely, and this turtle hair became more and more enchanting.

But for Song Yu, Zhenqi has a bottom line. In Chapter 36 of "5 Strategies for Dealing with Big Men", it is written: A woman with an independent personality must have her own temper. You are not a piece of mud in the hands of a man. Still let him knead and beat, and then fabricate the image of his girlfriend, in this way you will only become yourself and not yourself.Do you think you have become a treasure in his hands?No, you are just a piece of mud in his hands that can be kneaded at will.

When she saw this passage, Zhenqi deliberately highlighted it with a red pen, and then wrote the four characters "it makes sense".

Zhao Xiao lay on the bedside at night and continued to read this book. The more he read it, the angrier he became. In Song Yu's eyes, his use of it was wrong, immature, and full of shortcomings. Those who used to read had always listened to classmates. When mentioning the three obediences and four virtues, Zhenqi always thought it was genuine, but one day Jasmine told herself that the three obediences and four virtues were "follow your wife when you go out, obey your wife's orders, and blindly follow your wife's wrong words".

Zhenqi put the book on her forehead, she was too upset, Song Yu didn't have the same thing, and the teacher wanted to change herself according to his ideas.

Zhen Qi and Song Yu have not spoken to each other for three days.

Song Yu, who was in difficulty drinking milk on the balcony, was leisurely. Zhen Qi glanced at Sin, and then took a bite of the bread in her hand.

Why is this bread sour? Zhen Qi glanced at Du Yueru who was eating happily, then threw the bread in the bowl, and walked towards her room angrily.

Du Yueru and Zhang's father glanced at each other, and then their eyes fell on the slender figure on the edge of the balcony.

"10 yuan, I bet they had a fight." Dad Zhang said.

"50, I bet you get back together today." Du Yueru took a bite of the bread.

Listening to the conversation between the two in the living room, the corner of Zhenqi's mouth twitched violently. 50, Ms. Du has spent a lot of money, but it seems that this is not the point.

While making dinner, Du Yueru looked at Song Yu who went to the balcony to enjoy the sunset and said to Zhen Qi, "What's the matter with you and Song Yu?"

Zhenqi shook her head: "He lost the money, he's in a bad mood."

Du Yueru rolled her eyes, and then said to Zhen Qi: "Go outside and take back the clothes that are hanging out."

As the sun sets in the west, a large expanse of sunset glow covers the sky, and the wind blows and surges, churning and changing shapes.When Zhen Qi came out to collect the clothes, she saw Song Yu lying on a chair on the balcony of her house reading a book, with a calm expression on her face.

Zhen Qi wanted to say hello to him, but she closed her eyes as soon as she walked into Song Yu, with a look of keeping away from strangers, which made Zhen Qi's heart tremble fiercely. That day, the self-esteem was obviously his own, okay, but he looked furious, who is he scaring, you must know that he is at my home now, Zhenqi snorted, and stepped over the chair to collect it. clothing.

At this moment, a gust of evening wind blew off a pair of black boxer underwear hanging on the hanger.It just landed at Zhenqi's feet.

Zhen Qi took a few glances, kicked Song Yu who was beside her, and yelled three times. Song Yu opened his eyes slowly, looked at Zhen Qi and frowned and asked, "What's the matter? He looked impatient.

Zhenqi blushed and pointed to the black underwear on the ground, and whispered: "Uncle, your underwear fell off."

The setting sun is like a fire, like a group of burning flames, Yun Xingxiawei is roughly like this, but the sunset is infinitely good, I'm afraid it hangs up early.

Zhen Qi looked at the black underwear on the ground, and suddenly felt sorry for Song Yu. If he was still in Binhai, he would be the high-ranking president, so why would he need to hide secretly by himself, wash the underwear by hand and hang them to dry? Blow it and it falls.

It's a pity that Song Yu didn't buy her at all, his whole face instantly turned into the color of sunset, but then it turned dark again, and he scolded her: "You are so shameless!"

Zhenqi opened her eyes wide and looked at Song Yu. She was really stabbed in her heart by Song Yu's words of "being calm and shameless". She turned around and walked into the room silently holding the clothes she had collected.

At the end of dinner, Zhen Qi worked hard around Ms. Du to help her clean up the dishes. When Zhen Qi stacked the dishes, Du Yueru looked at her suspiciously: "Why don't you talk to Song Yu today? ?”

Zhenqi muttered: "Why do I have to talk to him every time..."

Du Yueru chuckled twice: "It's really rare for my daughter to be stubborn once."

Zhenqi put the collected dishes into the sink, still a little uneasy in her heart, as if she had done something wrong.

Thinking about every time Song Yu was angry before, it was Zhen Qi who was busy moving the bench to ask Song Yu to step down. He is an uncle, he should be superior and condescending, and he should boss her around.

Only this time, Zhenqi didn't want to move the bench anymore, and she was stubborn for several days.

But it was only a few days, and she hadn't given out five fingers yet. When Zhen Qi met Song Yu in the convenience store downstairs of the apartment, she lowered her head and called out again: "Uncle..."

Song Yu went downstairs to call Song Jiyao to arrange some things. When she saw her, she walked past her with a look of indifference, then took a few steps, and stopped: "It's very difficult for you to read and study without anyone supervising you these days. Be happy."

Zhen Qi shivered, and at this moment, Song Yu said again: "Remember to come to my room at night, I want to check your English."