Wealthy Marriage: The President's Dumb Wife

Facing Zhen Qi's sentence "I understand a little bit." Song Yu just smiled lightly. For Zhen Qi to understand a little bit, Song Yu believed that it was already the limit.

"There is a soot tonight, can you go?" Song Yu rubbed Zhen Qi's hair.

"But there is class tonight, and it's still a major class." Zhen Qi looked at Song Yu in embarrassment.

"Forget it, I'll just go by myself, you go to class obediently, I'll bring you whatever you want to eat." Song Yu said lightly.

"Steak." Zhen Qi said with a smile, then looked at Song Yu's serious face and Zhen Qi pouted, "Forget it, I know you are afraid of shame, so I don't want it."

"Wait for me in the classroom after evening self-study, I'll come to you." Song Yu patted Zhen Qi's picture and said dotingly.

Zhenqi nodded strangely and asked Song Yu, "What's the matter today, uncle?"

Zhen Qi had just finished asking, before Song Yu could answer, a female voice sounded behind her: "Hi, Song Yu."

Zhen Qi turned her head instinctively, and then her whole face froze. She opened her mouth, looking at the beautiful face in front of her, her brain became a mess: "Lin Miao..."

As a result, before the full name was mentioned, Zhen Qi was interrupted by Song Yu's calm tone, "Miao Lan, are you here?"

Zhen Qi has been in a sluggish state since seeing Lin Miaolan. There is only one question mark in her blank mind. What is Lin Miaolan doing here, and what is he doing with the uncle.

"I called her." Song Yu's cold voice came from next to her ear, pulling Zhen Qi back to her senses.

Zhen Qi raised her head and looked at Song Yu: "What?"

Song Yu said it again: "I called her here."

Zhenqi buried her head low, this talent came too early, Zhenqi felt her eyes were sweating: "Why did you call her, he was with you for something."

Song Yu looked at Zhen Qi's red ears, and pulled out a faint smile: "Don't think about it, it's just that a client this time knows her very well, so I want her to come forward to help deal with it."

Since Song Yu said so, let Dang think wildly, Zhen Qi blinked twice, and held back her tears: "Oh."

Song Yu patted him on the shoulder lightly: "Go back to the classroom."

Zhen Qi looked at Lin Miaolan who was walking towards her, and said lightly: "Then take care..."

Song Yu pulled out a smile, turned around and walked towards Lin Miaolan. After walking a few steps, she turned around and looked at this period who was still standing there stupidly. She frowned and said, "I'm not going back to the classroom yet."

Song Yu said that Lin Miaolan was here to help him, which made Zhenqi very sad. All the women around Song Yu were helping Song Yu, but she was the only one hiding behind Song Yu, so she was causing him trouble, Jane Qi hates herself very much, especially in front of Wen Muya and Lin Miaolan.

Looking at the two people walking away side by side, Zhen Qi sniffed her nose fiercely. The moment she turned around and left, Zhen Qi's cell phone rang. She took out her cell phone. Is Zhen Qi a text message? The person who sent the text message to herself was Lin Miao. Lan, she said in the text message, let Zhenqi go to class obediently, and she will take care of Song Yu.

It's because of you that I don't feel at ease, Zhen Qi curled her lips, and then called Song Jiyao.

"Sister-in-law, what instructions do you have?" Song Jiyao asked on the phone.

"Is uncle having a party today?" Zhen Qi asked straight to the point.

"Yes." Song Jiyao replied honestly, "Didn't he pick you up just now? When are you coming?"

"I can't come to class tonight." Zhenqi said.

"Oh, that's right." Song Jiyao said, "Then you can go to class with peace of mind, my brother, you can leave it to me at ease."

"Lin Miaolan is with him."

After Chen Momo on the phone for a long time, Song Jiyao slowly opened his mouth, "I don't know about this." After a pause, he continued, "Sister-in-law, don't worry, I have nothing to do with her, you have gone through so much together, what do you want?" Believe in my brother's character."

"I believe him." Zhen Qi said slowly, "But I don't believe in Lin Miaolan." She knew that Lin Miaolan liked Song Yu, that unbelieving woman who had lost too much. Once she lost control, Zhenqi knew that she would not be her opponent.

"Don't worry if I'm here, I'll look after my brother for you." Song Jiyao promised.

"It's not necessary." Zhenqi said, "Can you tell me who is on the list for today's party?"

"There is no one." Song Jiyao said, "Actually, I just went to find someone."

"Who?" Jane asked.

"Liu Song." Song Jiyao said, "I heard from Shanshan that Lin Miaolan found her, so I agreed to her request and took her with me. Don't say that this woman is really capable and spent so much money. -"

Zhen Qi didn't listen any longer, and hung up the phone in a hurry. How could it be Lin Miaolan's money?The money was obviously given to her by herself, Zhen Qi felt a little at a loss, why didn't Lin Miaolan tell Song Yu the truth, Zhen Qi looked at her mobile phone, and fell into endless panic.

After the class bell rang, Zhenqi was the last one to come to the classroom stepping on the bell. It turned out that this class happened to be an English class with a teacher known as Mo Chou. This English teacher has a habit of dictating a few words before the formal class. English words.

Before dictating, she pointed to the dazed Zhenqi who was holding a soda in her hand: "Go to the blackboard and write."

Zhen Qi, whose head was full of Lin Miaolan, put down her soda, walked slowly to the podium, took a piece of white chalk, and faced the blackboard as if dead.

"mirror"

The English teacher began to read the word. Zhenqi held the chalk, struggled for a few seconds, and wrote an "m" on the blackboard. After racking her brains, she couldn't remember how to write the word, and the word hadn't been written yet. English The teacher started reporting the second one again.

Zhenqi turned her head with a bitter face, and everyone buried their heads in dictating. As long as Sun Xiaofei raised his head to look at her, with a narrow expression on his face, he opened his mouth to her, as if mouthing to tell her how to spell the word.

Zhenqi looked at Sun Xiaofei hopefully, and Sun Xiaofei was also patient, opening and closing his mouth, as if telling her letter by letter.

"Jenqi, come down for me!"

The English teacher with her back turned to Zhenqi turned around to see how many words Zhenqi had written. She had reported several words, but there was only one "m" on the blackboard.

Just like that, Zhenqi returned to her seat in despair, while Sun Xiaofei was lying on the table laughing so hard that she couldn't straighten up.

Even so, Zhenqi is still grateful to Sun Xiaofei psychologically, because she didn't understand his mouth shape, she said to him gratefully: "Thank you."

Sun Xiaofei, who was lying on the table, finally raised his face with a suppressed smile on his face. When he looked up and saw the lonely "m" on the blackboard, he couldn't help laughing again.

Zhenqi suggested to Gu Yiming in a low voice: "Next time, don't tell me by mouth. You can write it on a piece of paper and hold it up for me to see. I have very good eyesight..."

Sun Xiaofei turned his face away, and after two seconds, he turned to look at Zhenqi: "What I just said is, come down quickly, it's too embarrassing."

After finishing speaking, he repeated this sentence word by word. Zhen Qi looked at his mouth shape. No wonder she couldn't understand it just now. It turned out that Sun Xiaofei didn't tell her how to write "mirror" at all. She said, "It's a disgrace for you to come down soon"

Zhenqi stared at Sun Xiaofei, then glanced at the bottle of soda without a lid that Sun Xiaofei put on the table, and complained in her heart, please lose this soda.

The English class is the last class in the afternoon. Because Zhenqi only wrote one "m", she was left alone in the classroom to write silently after class. Zhenqi was lying on the table and biting the tip of the pen. When Song Yu was leaning against the door, Zhen Qi seemed to see a savior, tears were about to come out, so much so that Lin Miaolan's affairs were all forgotten.

Song Yu looked at Teacher Mo Chou who was standing by the side, and then told the teacher lightly that he would leave it to him. Then, under Zhen Qi's surprised gaze, Teacher Mo Chou showed Song Yu a peerless smile, shaking her pretty face. Walk towards the door.Just before leaving, she looked at Song Yu regretfully, which made Zhenqi feel a little uncomfortable.

Before the English teacher left, Zhen Qi began to stretch her waist. She and Song Yu were the only ones left in the classroom where all the classmates had disappeared. Zhen Qi stood up and looked at Song Yu: "Uncle, why are you here?"

"I came here because I was afraid you were thinking wildly." Song Yu flipped through Zhen Qi's English book and said with a frown. "He took care of the phone call between you and Song Jiyao."

Sure enough, he is a teammate like a pig. If Song Jiyao, who was Zhen Qijue in the war years, would be 100% a traitor.

Zhen Qi looked at Song Yu and smiled slightly, "I'm just curious."

"Miao Lan has already told me that Liu Song's matter is your credit." Song Yu looked at Zhen Qi, this stupid woman actually bought all the jewelry and clothes he gave her to help him.

"Uncle, let's go eat." Zhen Qi smiled and changed the subject. She didn't want to mention Lin Miaolan in front of Song Yu, because every time he heard Song Yu call another woman so affectionately, her heart would be very sad. pain.

But Song Yu didn't move at all, and picked up the English book.

Zhenqi blinked: "No way?"

Song Yu raised his eyelids, picked up a red pen and scribbled a dozen words: "Today, I will dictate these for now, and I will give you [-] minutes, and I will test you after [-] minutes.

Zhen Qi sat down reluctantly, and glanced at Song Yu, who had no discussion on Song Yu's face.Pick up the book and memorize the words: "mirror, MIRROR, mirror, mirror."

"loyal, LOYAL, loyal; loyal."

"..." Song Yu looked at Zhen Qi who was reading very vigorously and sighed softly, "Lu Zhenqi, can you not be like a primary school student?"

Zhen Qi looked at Song Yu and shook her head, "This is the only way I can remember."

Song Yu shook his head helplessly, took out the advanced mathematics textbook from Zhenqi's desk, frowned at the brand new textbook without any notes, then picked up the red pen, and marked a few important points for her.

Zhen Qi looked at Song Yu who was very active in drawing on her book and said, "Uncle, my major is not mathematics."

"But there is an exam." Song Yu replied calmly, "Zhen Qi should learn more, otherwise what will you do in the future."

"You will proceed." Zhen Qi looked at Song Yu with a smile, "Anyway, we are a family."

Song Yu looked at Zhen Qi and shook her head helplessly, and continued to draw the key points.