Wealthy Marriage: The President's Dumb Wife

"What are you going to do if you don't go to university?" Regarding Song Yu's sudden question, Zhenqi thought for a while and said her thoughts honestly: "Uncle, you can manage your company and be your president. Well, I will stay at home and be your husband and godson."

Song Yu coughed lightly, and after a while, he calmly said, "Let's talk about it later."

Why is it time to say it again? Zhenqi doesn't understand what Song Yu means. In her opinion, there are too many uncertain factors in this world. Let's talk about it later. Why should I say it again? Zhenqi feels that Song Yu's words are like Telling himself that she wasn't in his plans.

Zhenqi's mood suddenly turned bad, and it took a long time before she said "Oh." Then she hung up the phone.

Zhen Qi thought that Song Yu would call her. After all, her unhappiness was so obvious in the end, but after a long time, Song Yu's call still did not come. In the end, Zhen Qi had a belly belt. Yu's call still hasn't come.

Is it because her phone is broken? Zhenqi shakes her fruit machine, it is very good, and she will speed up her opinion.

Zhenqi looked at the phone, she thought it must be a signal problem, her heart was too high and too weak in the classroom, so the uncle's call couldn't come through.

So Zhenqi went to the corridor, leaned on the balcony, fiddled with it for a long time, so the call still didn't come, Zhenqi lay on the balcony, squinted her eyes as she watched the pouring sunlight, she knew it wasn't a mobile phone The problem is not the signal problem, but the uncle's problem.

But Zhenqi didn't know what the problem was, and when she realized it after a long time, she was already in a foreign country.

"Lu Zhenqi, what are you doing here?"

"Basking in the sun." Knowing that it was Sun Xiaofei, Zhenqi didn't even turn her head.

"Have you eaten yet?" Sun Xiaofei asked.

"Eat." Zhenqi replied feebly.

"Come on, I didn't see you in the cafeteria." Sun Xiaofei said, then took out the lunch box and touched Zhenqi, "Your roommate asked me to bring it for you."

"Thank you." Zhenqi took out the lunch box, and then looked at you for a long time, Transformers, it seems that the girls in her dormitory don't have this hobby.

"Do you want to eat or not?" Zhenqi Sun Xiaofei said impatiently, looking at Zhenqi with a puzzled expression.

"Eat." Zhenqi nodded, and the free lunch was free.

In the evening self-study, as Zhenqi expected, Sun Xiaofei brought himself to the music classroom for training.

This time I don't know why the teacher I sang didn't like Sun Xiaofei, and he stopped me as soon as I opened my mouth several times, and then there was a lesson.

After Sun Xiaofei trained Zhenqi for 15 minutes without repetition, Zhenqi finally understood why Chihiro said that men also have special days. Zhenqi looked at Sun Xiaofei's face that could squeeze out ink, and he felt that Sun Xiaofei's these few days It must be coming.

Finally, under the request of Sun Xiaofei, who was stricter than Song Yu, and after Zhen Qi sang a cappella more than ten times, Young Master Sun finally showed a smile: "So-so, but you can go on stage." After speaking, he suddenly reached out and touched Xia Zhen Qi's black ponytail: "Get a better hairstyle."

Zhenqi looked at Sun Xiaofei in disbelief and said, "That's it for today."

"Otherwise?" After Sun Xiaofei put away the piano score, Zhen Qi said, "Let's go to the classroom. After the self-study class, I will invite you to have a supper."

"Thank you." Zhenqi asked Hopu to take out her mobile phone, and smiled apologetically at Sun Xiaofei, "Can I make a call."

Zhen Qi hasn't told Song Yu about her participation in the theatrical performance. She planned to tell him at noon, but Zhen Qi just got angry and forgot the important things.

It's not too late to tell the truth, so Zhenqi dialed all the calls.

The moment Zhenqi called out uncle, the smile on Sun Xiaofei's face suddenly disappeared. Seeing the smile on Zhenqi's face, he snorted coldly, then turned and left the classroom.

"|Uncle, our school held a cultural evening, I can perform, do you want to come and see it?" Zhen Qi said expectantly.

"That day?" Song Yu asked calmly after the phone call.

"This Friday," Janet said.

"In order not to see you ashamed, I won't go."

"Oh—" Zhenqi pouted, her eyes sore.

"Is there anything else?" Song Yu asked.

"Nothing."

"Then I'll hang up, and I'll pick you up on Saturday." Soong Yu hung up the phone after finishing speaking, and then immediately called Song Jiyao, "The meeting on Friday night mentioned that you can arrange it at noon, and you can also book a meeting for me. I want to use the bouquet."

"What's the matter, brother?" Song Jiyao asked.

"Zhen Qi has a performance this week." Song Yu said slowly.

After Zhenqi put the phone in her bag, she squeezed out a smile, but she looked up for a moment and found that Sun Xiaofei was no longer in the classroom, and she was the only one in the empty classroom.

"Didn't we agree to go together?" Zhenqi muttered and walked out of the classroom, then turned off the lights and closed the door, and ran downstairs.

When he came to the classroom out of breath, he found that Sun Xiaofei was reading a book calmly.

"Didn't you agree to go together, but you actually left first." Zhen Qi sat on her seat and whispered, Sun Xiaofei didn't pay attention to her, just looked at her book.

"You said you would treat me to supper today."

"Go and eat by yourself," Sun Xiaofei gave Zhenqi a blank look and interrupted him.

Who could turn his face as fast as Song Yu? Zhen Qi glared at him angrily, then opened her book and looked.

Friday night party.

Before going on stage, Zhenqi stopped Xiaofei Sun's suggestion and really did her hair and put on a dress. When she changed into the dress, Zhenqi struggled in the changing room for a long time before she came out. It wasn't because there were too few fabrics, on the contrary, There are a lot of fabrics, layered on top of each other, but this dress is really weird with her newly trimmed instant noodle hair.

Zhenqi doesn't know why every time she goes to perm her hair, she ends up with such instant noodles. Is it because of her own expression problem? I have to use the inferior cosmetics provided by the school, let alone the poor quality, because the gown on Zhenqi’s bed is very thick, and it will be spent when she sweats.The whole person looked simply too terrifying.

Chihiro said that women are stinky creatures, and when Zhenqi came out and saw the way Sun Xiaofei 2 looked at her, she felt a little bad.

Her look today was a failure.

What is a beauty? No matter how weird the clothes, the ugly hairstyle, the unacceptable makeup, and a silly look, you can still see her beauty.

Sun Xiaofei refrained from reaching out to touch Zhenqi's head of instant noodles, remembering last night's dormitory meeting, the boys chatted about the girls in the class, and someone mentioned Zhenqi: "Sun Xiaofei, don't you think Lu Zhenqi is pretty pretty?" ?”

Sun Xiaofei glanced at Zhenqi twice, and held back a smile: "Can't you find a more reliable hair salon?"

Zhenqi retorted: "I didn't know if this store was reliable before the hairstyle came out."

Sun Xiaofei looked away, and said comfortingly: "That's it, anyway, you are singing, not catwalking."

That being said, even if there is no reliable hair stylist to do her hair, there must be a reliable dress ready for her, right?

When Zhenqi put on this exaggerated performance costume and waited backstage before going on stage, her right hand kept grabbing her back, and the logistics supporter who came to help from the class asked her with concern: "Jenqi, what's wrong?

"It's a little itchy."

The logistician smiled apologetically: "The dress is rented, so it's probably not very clean."

Zhen Qi pointed to Sun Xiaofei's suit, feeling seriously unbalanced: "Why is his new?"

Logistics scratched his head: "Student Sun's clothes are brought by himself."

Zhenqi had nothing to say, she just looked at Sun Xiaofei's blushing face, after a long silence, she finally broke out, "Sun Xiaofei, you are constipated."

Sun Xiaofei was startled for a moment, and then burst out laughing, "Lu Zhenqi, I can't face you so calmly." Perhaps realizing that what he said was a bit too much, Sun Xiaofei added another sentence while looking at Zhenqi's drooping head , "Actually, inner beauty is also very important."

"Let me see your inner beauty after making it like this." Zhenqi gave Zhenqi a hard look.

Zhen Qi's performance was in the middle, and she had been watching from the backstage before taking the stage. Although Song Yu told herself that he would not come, Zhen Qi still hoped to see him.

Sure enough, people have hope. What if it comes true? Zhen Qi really saw Song Yu 2 minutes after she came on stage. He was sitting in the front row, next to the principal. How can you live a dazzling life? , Zhenqi looked at her makeup, and suddenly didn't dare to go on stage.

What would Song Yu do if he saw himself like this, this time he would definitely be ashamed, Zhen Qi began to feel timid.

"What's the matter, are you scared?" Sun Xiaofei looked at Zhen Qi who was pulling the corner of her skirt and raised her lips and smiled.

"I'm afraid it's a little bit, I'm worried about embarrassment." Zhen Qi said.

"It's okay." Sun Xiaofei comforted her, "If you are really scared, don't look at the people below when you get on stage, just treat this as a music classroom."

"Then can I leave out the clothes too?" Jane asked.

"If you can, just ignore it." Sun Xiaofei said with a smile.

Zhen Qi breathed a sigh of relief. What she hopes now is that everyone can ignore her.

Zhenqi is going to perform on stage soon, maybe Song Yu didn't see her makeup, so before going on stage Zhenqi also received a text message from Song Yu - "Don't think so much, just stop making jokes."

Because this sentence seemed to belittle her own words, it further inspired Zhenqi to perform on stage.

What Chihiro said about her attitude towards Song Yu is very contradictory. On the basis of obeying him, on the one hand, she wants to resist, and on the other hand, she wants to prove it. Then, should she resist more, or want to prove more?Zhenqi Yingjing was so stupid that she couldn't tell the difference.

Zhenqi does have a good voice, what is a good voice, no matter how ugly her appearance is, everyone can still not pay attention to her image, but focus on her singing.

So at this point, Zhenqi feels that she is still successful.