Wealthy Marriage: The President's Dumb Wife

Song Yu slightly raised his eyebrows and threw the bag of sanitary napkins in his hand to Zhen Qi, then strode past her with a blank expression on his long legs.

Zhenqi lowered her head and looked through the sanitary napkins in the bag. They turned out to be girly ones. Although she was embarrassed, she took a pack and ran to the bathroom.

After a while, Zhen Qi poked her head from the bathroom and smiled weirdly at Song Yu.

Song Yu felt his temples throbbing non-stop, and he asked in a calm voice, "Don't you know how to use it? I can teach you how to do it."

"No." Zhenqi shook her head, and said softly with a red face, "Thank you."

Zhen Qi's thank you made Song Yu a little dazed. Song Yu turned his black eyes on the closed door of the bathroom for a while, and then moved his gaze to the place where Zhen Qi was sitting just now, and he walked forward. , Then lifted the quilt on the bed with one hand, took out a half-sewn cloth strip from it, looked at it twice, and threw it into the trash can.

I didn't expect this girl to know these things, but she still uses them in what age, Song Yu gradually revealed a smile when he looked at the dark eyes of the trash can.

When Zhen Qi came out of the bathroom, she saw the cloth strips hanging on the trash can, and her ears were on fire. She looked around the room and found that Song Yu was not in the room, but standing on the balcony outside, with a lost expression. Song Yu's son suddenly made her feel less embarrassed.

Zhen Qi opened the balcony door, Song Yu turned his head when he heard the sound, put away the look on his face, and said lightly, "Okay?"

Jenny nodded.

Song Yu looked at the sun in the sky, "Now that it's done, let's go eat."

"Didn't you say you were going to check out?" Zhen Qi asked, touching her ear.

Song Yu pursed her lips and smiled, "This is just to tease you. If there is no accident in my house here, I will never retire in this life."

It turned out that she was lying to herself, Zhen Qi breathed a sigh of relief, Song Yu rubbed her long hair, why did she stay so dumb, he just wanted to make an excuse to take her home, since she didn't react, next time Well, actually living here with her is pretty good too.

Zhenqi took back the wallet and decided to treat Song Yu to dinner in order to repay his kindness for taking him in.

So in the overcrowded Malatang shop, shoulder to shoulder, foot to foot, Jane Qi took Song Yu and finally found a small table, and took Song Yu to it, Song Yu didn't look at all kinds of people Man, it turns out that this is what the girl said was delicious.

Seeing the displeasure on Song Yu's face, Zhen Qi suddenly realized that he was a clean freak, so she took out a few pieces of paper flatteringly and wiped the oil stains on the table and stool.

After wiping, he asked Song Yu flatteringly, "Big-big-Jong Yu, what do you want to eat?"

What to eat, Song Yu looked at Zhen Qi coldly, he just wanted to leave now, the sooner the better, but seeing Zhen Qi's smiling face, he could only hold back his anger, pulled out a few pieces of paper in disgust, Wipe the place where it was wiped again a few times, frowned and said, "You can figure it out."

People like Song Yu are the most difficult to serve, and the favorite sentence of this kind of people is "you can figure it out". In this case, only Song Jiyao can figure it out, and that's why Song Jiyao can keep his position in Songding Group. status.

Zhenqi held iron tongs and faced all kinds of meat and vegetables. What should I order?

Zhenqi is already a regular visitor to this place. She used to bring Jasmine and Shao Han here. Shao Han’s favorite food is the secret sauce beef here, but every time he comes here to eat, Shao Han will go to the hospital after returning home. hang water.

Zhen Qi asked him before if he couldn't eat beef, and Shao Han always gently rubbed her head and told her, "It's because the beef here is so delicious, he couldn't digest it after eating too much."

So from then on, Zhenqi always controlled Shao Han's food intake, but Shao Han was always greedy, and went to the hospital every time he ate. After a long time, Zhenqi never brought Shao Han here again, but obediently accompanied him He went to those elegant restaurants and ate steaks that she was not good at cutting.

Steak, Jane suddenly remembered that time when Song Yu cut steak for herself in the restaurant. It was really charming at that time. After that, Song Yu also took her to that restaurant. , Song Yu ordered a kind of meatballs with sauce.

Meatballs, Zhenqi's eyes lit up, Song Yu should like to eat round meatballs, right?

Zhen Qi lowered her head and looked at the various meatballs at the bottom of the freezer, planning to give Song Yu a copy of each.

After ordering, Zhen Qi returned to her seat, and Song Yu asked her, "What did you order?"

In fact, what he wants to ask most is what is there, can I eat it?

Zhenqi smiled sweetly, "It's all what you like to eat."

Song Yu looked at Zhen Qi suspiciously. Does she really know what she eats in Xihuan?Song Yu rubbed his forehead.

The boss quickly brought up two bowls of Malatang. Zhen Qi handed a pair of disposable chopsticks to Song Yu. asked "What is this?"

Zhenqi took a look, "Shrimp balls."

Song Yu sandwiched another one with a darker color, "What about this one?"

"Gong ball."

Song Yu showed Zhen Qi a bigger ball, "What about it?"

Zhenqi blinked her eyes: "It seems like peeing cow balls——"

Song Yu: "—"

In the end, all the balls that Zhen Qi ordered for Song Yu went into her stomach.

After coming out of the Mala Tang shop, Song Yu took Zhen Qi and drove away in his luxury car under everyone's gaze.

Zhen Qi, who was sitting in the co-pilot, didn't want to talk to Song Yu anymore. It was delicious, but she always looked picky. She said it was just a name, and she didn't really piss.

Zhenqi couldn't say anything, but she complained about Song Yu many times in her heart. Rich people are troublesome. Isn't this a French restaurant? There is no music, no steak, and no meatballs with sauce. , Starving to death is none of my business.

Just when Zhenqi was dissatisfied with Kuaiyan's swelling, Song Yu stopped the car and pointed to the porridge shop ahead; "If you really want to treat someone, buy me a seafood porridge."

Zhen Qi met Song Yu's eyes, and after a few seconds, she lowered her head and said in a low voice, "I'll go buy it for you right away."

Zhenqi used to say that when watching palace dramas, Jasmine would turn to the little palace maid and say to her, "Lu Zhenqi, do you know that she is you?"

Zhenqi will not be angry, because what Jasmine said is very reasonable, her attitude towards Shao Han is like that of a court lady to the emperor, absolute obedience, Jasmine called this "slavery".

Slavery is servility. Who told me that I am not as good as Shao Han, who made me like Shao Han? Zhenqi enjoys this kind of servility, not to mention that Shao Han treats her very well. The maid is "Huan Empress".