Wealthy Marriage: The President's Dumb Wife

After the car turned a few streets, the car behind it seemed to have disappeared, and Song Yu's speed also slowed down. After observing that there was no car following behind him, he went around for a while, and the car drove into a high-end residential area .

"I don't worry about you alone at home. Now those private detectives must know, so it's not convenient to live there. For safety reasons, you live here temporarily. I bought this house for Song Jiyao a few years ago. No one would think of it." Our home is here." Song Yu spoke slowly and said to Zhen Qi: "Now Shao Han is going crazy and he doesn't know what he will do."

Zhen Qi listened to Song Yu's advice and dropped her vote. Zhen Qi didn't tell Song Yu about her meeting with Shao Han that day. .

"What's the matter?" Song Yu looked at the stolen Zhen Qi in the rearview mirror and frowned at me. Could it be that this woman still thinks about Shao Han in her heart.

"It's nothing." Zhen Qi smiled and then tilted her head and asked him, "Okay, but where does Song Jiyao live?"

Song Yu smiled gently and said, "Don't worry, I won't let him sleep on the road, my little fool really loves to worry."

"You're jealous—"

"No, do I look like a jealous man—"

"Hmm...like—" Zhenqi giggled.

At this moment, the car drove into the underground parking lot, the light dimmed, it was quiet and vague.Zhen Qi's right hand ran along his shoulder, and then her whole body stuck to Song Yu's body.Zhen Qi was afraid of the dark, and Song Yu knew this, so he gently held the hands that hugged him.

"Uncle, tell me what difficulties the company still has, and we can find a solution together. Although I have little knowledge of Song Jing's entire huge family business, I really want to help you. If she can help you, so can I." Wen Muya has status and power, but she, Lu Zhenqi, has the courage to fight for Song Yu at any time.

Song Yu parked the car, opened the door, took Zhen Qi's hand, and smiled softly: "As long as you protect yourself and protect this warmest home for me, when I get tired of intrigues outside, and I come back here, what will you do?" my tender embrace."

"It's that simple?" Zhen Qi asked in a daze.

Song Yu smiled, patted her head and said, "This is already the most difficult task."

Song Yu smiled twice, a handsome and proud man with a bright and innocent smile, not at all like the dazzling Song Shao who was sitting in the office in an interview.

When going up the fifth step, Zhenqi stepped forward, stood in front of him, and said, "Uncle, don't move...I want to kiss you."

"Aren't you afraid of being seen?" Song Yu stood still and looked at the tenderness on Zhen Qi's face.

"There's no one here." Zhenqi pouted and protested.

"Okay, then you can kiss." Song Yu blinked and closed her eyes.

In the past, Song Yu leaned over to kiss Zhen Qi every time. This time, Zhen Qi stood on a higher step, her eyes were at the same level as his. She hugged Song Yu's neck tightly, and put her lips on the center of his brow.After releasing him, Zhenqi blushed and ran up to press the elevator, bowing her head shyly.

"Is it just a simple kiss?" Song Yu pretended to be dissatisfied and frowned, as if he was at a disadvantage.

"Then what else do you want?" Zhenqi stuck out her tongue, and at this moment the elevator door opened, and Zhenqi jumped in and asked him which floor.

"Floor 28," Song Yu said, looking at the time on the watch on his wrist.

"Uncle, if you have something else to do, go first." Zhen Qi felt that she was hypocritical now, she wanted Song Yu to be with her very much, but she tried her best to act like she didn't care.Zhen Qi looked at herself in the mirror of the elevator and let out a deep breath. She didn't know when she had become a stranger.

"No, I'm here tonight and I'm not going anywhere." Song Yu glanced at Zhen Qi, then smiled, and wrapped that awkward idiot into his arms.

He stayed today, but Zhenqi knew that he would leave at dawn tomorrow. He looked at the time and felt that this night was too short, so short that it passed in the blink of an eye.And after tomorrow, he might still be holding Wen Muya's arm, and when he meets himself, it seems like he doesn't know each other.

Knowing that Song Yu has not taken the initiative to mention to Zhen Qi that there are rumors about his engagement with Wen Muya, Zhen Qi knows that he does not explain it because it is true.

Zhen Qi looked at the constantly changing floor numbers, and felt that she should not think about tomorrow after tomorrow, because Song Yu belonged to her for the next ten hours.

When the elevator arrived, Song Yu took out two bunches of keys, handed one to Zhenqi, and held the other to open the door: "This is our future home, Zhenqi, I hope to see you waiting for me here every day. "

Zhenqi walked into this "temporary" home that belonged to them, and was immediately moved by the decoration in front of her, which was completely decorated according to the design drawing she had drawn on the drawing board a long time ago.

"Uncle, are you copying my drawing? Look, this vase is exactly the same as what I drew." Zhen Qi looked at everything in front of her with joy.

As big as the graffiti on the wall, as small as the coffee cup on the coffee table, it is simply white and white.Zhen Qi remembered that when she painted this picture, she once told Song Yu that this was the home she wanted most.

"I tried my best to let Song Jiyao arrange the restoration and decoration. The decoration materials are all the best green materials. Song Jiyao has invited experts to test the indicators of harmful substances such as formaldehyde, and it is safe to live in. I bought all the furniture, electrical appliances and objects. The hardest thing to buy is that coffee cup of yours. In order to be exactly like it, I went to Jingdezhen to order it." Song Yu said, and before Zhen Qi was moved to give a speech, he led her into a Room.

It was a baby room with pink walls, pink curtains, and dolls piled up around the corners.There is a small wooden horse standing quietly by the window, and the crib in the middle of my hand, everything is so warm.

"Uncle." Zhen Qi looked at the person in front of her, but she couldn't understand the feeling in her heart.

"It's just our baby's future room." Song Yu gently kissed Zhenqi's forehead: ": Zhenqi has always had you in my future, so don't leave my future, okay?"

Zhenqi snuggled into his arms obediently, put her arms around his waist, and murmured: "Why do you treat me so well... Don't you work hard after doing so many things? Our home, uncle, you know that in my heart, as long as there is a place with you, even if there is a blue sky above your head and grass on your feet, it is our home."

Song Yu gently stroked Zhenqi's thin chin, and took a deep breath: "Jenqi, I'm sorry for you a lot, I can't let you get hurt."