Wealthy Marriage: The President's Dumb Wife

When Zhenqi came to the door of her house with heavy steps, she stretched out the hand that was in the bag to take the key. The next second, Zhenqi put her ear on the door like a thief, eavesdropping on the sound inside .

But Zhen Qi overlooked one point, that is, this door is the kind of anti-theft door that bullets may not be able to penetrate, so no matter how hard she tried, she couldn't hear anything.In the end, it seemed that he had comforted himself before opening the door.

The house is very quiet, everything is the same as last week, except that there is one person missing in the house.

Ah Chun was picking vegetables in the kitchen, when she saw Zhen Qi, the expression on this innocent girl's face was not the joy of last week, but the fleeting worry.

Although the worry in Ah Chun's eyes quickly disappeared, the smile on her face was no longer so natural. Zhen Qi thought that maybe it was because of Song Yu's absence, so she put her schoolbag on the sofa and prepared to help Ah Chun pick vegetables .

"Ma'am, I did it myself. Go and rest." Ah Chun said while looking at Zhen Qi who was washing her hands.

"It's okay, I'll help you." Zhenqi is now used to Ah Chun calling her wife, she feels that Ah Chun will not change it anymore, since she shouldn't, then accept it.

"Ma'am." Ah Chun looked at Zhen Qi who buried her head in picking vegetables, and then swallowed her words.

"Has uncle come back today?" Zhenqi asked in a low voice.

"I've been back." Ah Chun lowered her head, Zhen Qi could see her trembling hands, "My husband asked me to buy these, he said you like them."

"Where did he go?" Zhenqi looked at the broccoli that had been picked and smiled softly. Indeed, these were her favorites.

"Didn't he pick you up?" Ah Chun looked at Zhen Qi in surprise, and after a few seconds of silence, he slowly opened his mouth, "I saw you coming back alone, so I thought you two had a fight."

Zhen Qi smiled, it turned out that the girl was worried about herself, Zhen Qi put the talent in the basket and looked at Ah Chun and said, "He asked Song Jiyao to send me back, I think there may be something wrong with his company. "

After hearing Zhen Qi's words, Ah Chun just nodded, and looked up at Zhen Qi after a long time, "Madam, you love him Mr. Song very much, right?"

Zhen Qi nodded, Ah Chun's abnormal behavior today made her a little uneasy, "Ah Chun, what's wrong with you?"

"Madam, I'm fine." Ah Chun shook his head, "Madam, I can see that Song always loves you sincerely, so no matter what, you have to believe in his love for you, and I will stand by your side."

"Silly girl." Zhen Qi smiled softly, "Of course I believe him, and I believe you too."

Song Yu came home after dinner. When he came back, Ah Chun was washing the dishes, and Zhen Qi was sitting on the sofa watching TV.

So the first thing I did when I came back was to go to the refrigerator to get a bottle of water, then unscrew the lid and pour it into my mouth.

Zhen Qi got up and looked at Song Yu, "Uncle, have you eaten? If you haven't eaten, I'll ask Ah Chun to warm it up for you."

After pouring the last drop of water, Song Yu turned around, waved his hands, and said slowly, "I've already eaten outside."

Zhen Qi looked at Song Yu who seemed to have gone to the Sahara, and nodded: "Got it."

Song Yu arranged herself in a large font and rested with her eyes closed. A few minutes later she said to Zhen Qi, "Have you done your homework?"

Did Zhen Qi look away from the TV? After the show was over, there was an advertisement on the TV, "Add a little chicken essence, add a little fresh vegetable".

Zhenqi curled her lips and thought: If those gold-medal imperial chefs in ancient times might not be as good as a pack of chicken essence here.

"Lu Zhenqi, I'm asking you." Song Yu said looking into his eyes.

"What?" Zhen Qi came back to her senses, looked at Song Yu and shook her head, "You said homework, but you didn't do it."

"I want to go to the study. Come to me after finishing your homework." Song Yu got up and walked towards the study.

Zhen Qi responded, and after Song Yu left, she dawdled for a long time before knocking on the door of the study room with a pile of homework.

Zhen Qi put her homework on Song Yu's desk, and then consciously moved a stool to sit beside him.

Song Yu glanced at her, then stood up and took a "History of the Development of Human Civilization" from the bookshelf and read it. Zhen Qi asked a lot: "Don't you stop reading the documents today?"

Song Yu glanced at Zhen Qi: "Do your homework!"

Zhenqi lowered her head and began to bite the tip of her pen. As a result, every time she did her homework, she couldn't keep her head up. She rested her chin and read the topic listlessly: "X is equal to balabala, Y is equal to balabala, how much is X..."

Zhen Qi took out a piece of draft paper and drew a big circle on the paper. She suddenly remembered something. She turned her head and said to Song Yu, "Uncle, someone chose me as the school belle."

"Well, the school belle?" Song Yu raised her head and looked at Zhen Qi expressionlessly, "Are you sure it's the school belle, not a joke?"

Song Yu emphasized the word "joke", which made Zhenqi a little angry, she turned her head in a muffled voice, continued to bury her head in her homework, read the title silently, and Zhenqi turned around unwillingly: "Uncle, I can borrow your Are you using the computer?"

Although Song Yu looked reluctant, she still stood up and turned on the computer, "I will delete my files this time, Lu Zhenqi, I will definitely throw you out of the window."

Song Yu's computer was set up with a password protection program. When unlocking it, Zhen Qi glanced at it secretly, but Song Yu tilted his body to cover her view.

After unlocking, Song Yu threw another sentence: "Anyway, you don't understand after reading it."

Zhenqi almost spat blood on the keyboard.

After Song Yu unlocked her, he walked to the side of the small sofa and sat down, then continued to read.

Zhen Qi looked for the penguin with the mouse in her hand. After searching for a long time, she turned her head and asked Song Yu, "Uncle, don't you have buttons on your computer?"

Song Yu waited to take a look at Zhen Qi: "No, why is there a problem?"

"No." Zhenqi turned her head hurriedly. It turned out that the uncle didn't play buttons, and Qianxun guessed it right. She was chatting with Qianxun that day; during the chat, Zhenqi asked her why she didn't contact Song Yu. They were close friends. Brothers and sisters, Chihiro at that time just said indifferently: "If there is no button in our family except Mama Lu, then there is my brother."

In the past, Zhenqi felt that Song Qianxun was exaggerating, but now Zhenqi knew that what Qianxun said was not exaggerating at all. Thinking that Song Yu hadn't buttoned up, Zhenqi felt a sense of superiority for no reason, and happily opened the website to search for schools. The BBS.

When I came to the page of the school beauty selection, the first picture was Michelle's photo. Zhenqi stared at the photo a lot, why Michelle's photo can be much prettier than herself.

Later, Sun Xiaofei repaired her chin into an awl in front of her. Zhenqi once again saw what it means to change fate with technology.

Zhenqi continued to scroll the page, and finally saw her own photo at the bottom. The moment she saw the photo, Zhenqi immediately said: "This is not fair."

It's really not fair. Zhenqi in the photo has instant noodle hair, dirty makeup, and a dark red bubble skirt. She looks like a celosia.

Song Yu was disturbed by her "unfairness" again, frowning and walking behind her, the corner of her mouth twitched when she saw the photo, and said in a cold voice, "I'm not wrong, it really became a joke."

Zhenqi gave a soft "um", a little hurt.

Slide the mouse, the number of votes is written under her ugly photo, but it has broken 1 vote, and there are already more than a dozen votes. Zhenqi thinks with her toes, and she can guess who voted for her, Sun Xiaofei, the sisters in the dormitory , and classmates before and after...

Anyone who dares to love her is a ticket of friendship.

Zhen Qi scrolled up the page, and the number of votes under Michelle's beautiful photo has exceeded 24. The discussion area is also full of enthusiasm, and there is also a dedicated fan group that provides [-]-hour online question-and-answer service.

Zhenqi thought for a while, then scrolled down the page, and clicked the "Vote for her" button next to her photo, and the system indicated that she had voted successfully.

Zhenqi refreshed the next page, and sure enough, there were more votes.

Feeling happy for a while, Zhenqi continued to click the voting button, but the system popped up again: "Your behavior is a brushing behavior, please respect yourself."

Zhen Qi only felt that her ears were burning and uncomfortable. At this moment, Song Yu, who was watching the joke, said calmly: "You can still use your computer to vote again."

Zhenqi raised her head and explained to Song Yu: "I just clicked for fun, not really buying tickets."

Song Yu laughed "hehe" twice: "Indeed, there is no more than one or two votes, anyway, it is still hanging on the tail."

Zhenqi suddenly put her face on and said: "Uncle, do you feel honored to see your girlfriend hanging on the tail?"

Song Yu was stunned, and his mouth was blocked by the word "honour".

At the same time, after Zhen Qi questioned Song Yu, she began to scold her for being brainless. Although she is his girlfriend now, she will become his ex anytime and anywhere. As long as Song Yu is willing, Michelle will be Who is Song Yu's next girlfriend, Lu Zhenqi?

Zhen Qi sniffed hard. She felt that she was stepping on her own foot when questioning Song Yu like this.

Realizing her mistake, Zhen Qi began to make amends: "Uncle, this concubine is just joking."

Song Yu turned her head without saying a word, then looked at the photos on the webpage, and said nonchalantly, "It's because the photos are a bit ugly. If I run for the election, I shouldn't be at the bottom."

Although Song Yu said "should", the words finally reached Zhen Qi's heart. She raised her head and communicated with Song Yu: "I think so too."

Song Yu patted Zhen Qi's shoulder reassuringly, then picked up her homework book and glanced at it, then said helplessly: "Okay, no internet access, hurry up and do homework."

The imperial decree was issued, so Zhenqi had to obediently turn off the computer and continue to work on the questions. After thinking about it for a long time, she still couldn't think of the answer to the first question, so she had to put aside the math homework for the time being. When I was doing my homework, when I inadvertently looked at Song Yu's profile, I felt an inexplicable discomfort in my heart.