Wealthy Marriage: The President's Dumb Wife

Zhenqi never thought about what it would be like when Ms. Du said to him what she thought a loving mother should say one day.

In her memory, Ms. Du has always played the role of a strict father, from strict demands on herself, to breaking the pot later, in short, Zhenqi has never heard Ms. Du say that she only wants his daughter to be happy, happy, She didn't even know how much Ms. Du had lost for her own happiness.How much you have endured.

So much so that when she left Soong Yu, Binhai, and Tianchao in embarrassment, and hid in that country that spoke Rao English, she suddenly felt that she was not sorry for anyone, including Soong Yu. If she really said sorry, only Ms. Du She gave so much for her own happiness, but she avoided all of this like a deserter. What's even more ridiculous was that she didn't even have the courage to ask someone about the truth when facing Song Yu.

Of course these are later stories.

Now Zhenqi is just quietly listening to her mother's gentle whispers, enjoying the tenderness that was 20 years late, and then looking at the wrinkles in the corners of her mother's eyes, she burst into tears.

After crying, Zhenqi was still very restless.

It wasn't until the next morning when I went to the toilet that I realized that I had come to my aunt.There is a saying that goes well, a woman always has a bad temper for a few days in a month.

Jenny quickly found a rationale for her irritability last night.

However, every time Zhenqi came to her aunt, her stomach was bloated and painful. After drinking a cup of brown sugar water, she lay on the bed and continued to sweat coldly. Three bowls of water boiled a bowl of medicine, and the effect was great, but this time, she didn't count on such an important thing. She didn't bring that great medicine with her, and she couldn't remember the contents of the prescription at all.

With tens of thousands of mud horses galloping in her heart, Zhen Qi continued to hold her belly, humming, humming, humming for a while, then fell asleep in a daze, and when she woke up again, she met Song Yu's bright black eyes, and saw Song Yu Yu was half lying on her bed, and she was leaning against his chest.

Jane looked up and saw the folds of his white shirt. When did he come here?

Song Yu touched her forehead nonchalantly: "Are you making an old mistake again?"

Song Yu's old problem made Zhenqi suddenly have the urge to cry. In fact, Song Yu was really good to her. Every time during those special days, Song Yu would accompany him to get the medicine, and then let him go home when he went home. Resting on the bed, the tense atmosphere made Zhenqi start to suspect that she was not coming to the aunt but was confinement.

In the past, Jasmine would often say that in this society where women are ostentatious and deceitful, women usually develop in two modes, one is more and more ruthless, and the other is that the tears are getting lower and lower.

But she, Lu Zhenqi, is the latter.

Zhen Qi hugged Song Yu's waist, feeling a touch of emotion in her heart, and buried her face in his chest: "Uncle, I'm sorry..."

Song Yu stroked her hair: "I'm sorry for what?"

Zhen Qi looked at Song Yu pitifully: "I made you angry when I was reading yesterday."

Song Yu let out a muffled laugh, then stretched out his hand to smooth the fine hair on her forehead that was sticky with sweat: "Does it still hurt?"

Zhenqi nodded: "It still hurts..."

Song Yu hugged her with his right hand, and then the other hand covering her forehead suddenly reached under the quilt, took off her pajamas, poked into her thermal underwear, and finally reached her lower abdomen, and stopped there for a while. Yes, and then gradually soften up.

Song Yu's palm was generous and warm. Zhen Qi's tears from being touched by Song Yu hadn't dried yet. She continued to look at him with tears in her eyes, and said softly, "Uncle, you are so kind to me."

Song Yu continued to rub gently, and sighed lowly: "I treat you so well, so you have such a big opinion."

Knowing that she was wrong, Zhen Qi whispered: "The doctor said that if the Qi and blood are not smooth, it will lead to a strong anger." Speaking of this, Zhen Qi suddenly thought of Du Yueru, so she asked, "Where is my mother? How did you come in? "

"The two of them went to a friend's house to play mahjong." Song Yu replied calmly.

Zhen Qi lay in Song Yu's arms and moved slightly, looked up at Song Yu, grinning, looking like a sweet little woman.

At this moment, with a "pop", a book slipped from the pillow and fell on the floor quilt. Zhenqi turned her face, and the book that fell on the floor was "36 Strategies for Dealing with Big Men" she had hidden. She panicked To get up from Song Yu's arms, he had to bend down to pick it up, but it was too late, Song Yu's long hand had already scooped up the book and held it in his hand.

Zhenqi reached out to grab the book, and Song Yu, who was gentle and messed up just a second ago, immediately lowered his face and glanced at the title of the book: "Lu Zhenqi, I finally know where you put your mind, 36 tricks to deal with big men ?" After finishing speaking, he glanced at her, his tone full of displeasure, "Lu Zhenqi, can you pay more attention to the business."

Companion is like a tiger, Zhen Qi is grabbing Song Yu's clothes, Song Yu is like this every time, hot and cold, so she can't figure out his temper at all, Zhen Qi looks at Song Yu with tears in her eyes face: "Uncle, this book is not mine, but Song Jiyao's. He asked me to wear it for him..."

"So you brought it here?" Song Yu frowned. , black this face.

"I—" Zhen Qi looked at Song Yu and sniffed: "I was wrong, can't I?"

Song Yu: "—"

the next day.The university admission notice was mailed home, and Zhen Qi took the notice and waved it to Du Yueru who was watching TV: "Mom, the notice is here, look, I didn't lie to you."

Ms. Du picked up Zhenqi's notice and looked at it again and again, nodding with satisfaction: "Not bad, very good, now I can show off in front of Luo Luo's mother, this is one of the top ten prestigious schools."

The corner of Zhenqi's mouth twitched, and then she squeezed out a bright smile: "I'm so good, so I don't want to reward you."

"No problem." Du Yueru immediately got up and took out a box from the drawer, "Actually, I have already prepared the prize for you, and I will give it to you as soon as the notice arrives."

Zhenqi smiled and looked at the small box on the table: "Thank you, Mom." She had already begun to guess what was inside.

Ms. Du handed the box to Zhenqi: "Take it out and have a look, do you still like it?"

Jane quickly opened the box, but when she saw the gift inside, her mood became less agile: "Mom..."

"In order to supervise your daily routine of going to bed and getting up early every day, this little alarm clock is specially bought for you by your mother, don't you like it?"

Zhenqi took out a small alarm clock in the style of Snow White from the box, and after a long time, she clicked: "I like it..."

At this moment, the door was pushed open, and Zhang's father came in, handed Zhenqi a white mobile phone, and looked at Du Yueru reproachfully: "Don't tease the child, the child's brain is not good."