Wealthy Marriage: The President's Dumb Wife

Who are these people? Zhen Qi looked helplessly at Sun Xiaofei, that guy was already insanely high.

But in order to be able to copy his homework, Zhen Qi still bit the bullet, endured the pressure of being stripped alive by Song Yu, and continued humming until the end of the song, and quickly threw away the microphone and came to Song Yu's side.

She reached out and pulled the corner of Song Yu's clothes: "Uncle."

Song Yu turned his face away, glanced at her indifferently, and said nothing.

Jenny tugged at the hem of his coat again.

Song Yu looked at her: "Would you like to sing another song, I'll order it for you two?"

Zhenqi shook her head, "Stop singing.|"

Song Yu continued to look at her unhappily, but he still made progress, and he didn't throw up his sleeves and leave because of anger like last time. On the contrary, when he faced Lin Miaolan on the left, his expression was pretty.

Jenny wrung her leg and sat aside.

Because of the formal banquet, everyone seemed very casual. Several bosses at the table in the distance started to drink, and a shareholder who looked like Song Jing tried to pull Song Yu to have a few drinks too. Zhenqi thought that Song Yu would definitely not Go, unexpectedly, Song Yu nodded and joined their team with a face.

Zhen Qi glanced at Song Yu, who joined the drinking team. He must have gone to the cold room. He was bored, but he put down his glass after taking a sip, and sat upright with a serious expression on his face.

What are you doing putting down the glass? Waiting for the waiter to pour it for you?

Just when Zhen Qi felt very speechless, someone really started pouring wine for Song Yu, and this person was Sun Xiaofei.

Sun Xiaofei smiled and opened a bottle of Baigan, then handed the full glass to Song Yu: "Let's have a drink."

Zhen Qi was in a daze, and was about to stand up, when she saw that Lin Miaolan had stepped forward, took the cup from Sun Xiaofei's hand, drank it in one gulp, and then said: "Young Master Sun, I You are not allowed to bully Ayu like this."

As soon as Lin Miaolan's voice fell, the audience was shocked, and someone started to whistle, and shouted "Heroine of Women".

At this moment, someone pulled Zhen Qi's hand, and when Zhen Qi saw that it was Luo Luo, Luo Luo stared at her; Lin Miaolan glanced at her and said, "All the men have been robbed, and you are still sitting here eating chicken?" Popcorn."

After finishing speaking, Luo Luo picked up Zhen Qi and pushed her between Lin Miaolan and Song Yu.

The feeling of being rushed to the shelves was really uncomfortable, Zhen Qi stood up straight, raised her head and said to Lin Miaolan: "You are really good at drinking..."

Lin Miaolan raised her eyebrows and looked at Zhen Qi.

Then Zhen Qi snatched the cup from Lin Miaolan's hand, raised her head forcefully and said, "But Song Yu can also drink it, and you don't need to be courteous, even if he really drinks it, I still have it."

Song Yu, who had been quiet all this time, saw ripples in his deep eyes after Zhen Qi finished saying this. He raised his head, looked at Zhen Qi meaningfully, then bent the corners of his mouth, and pulled Zhen Qi into his arms easily and naturally , said to Sun Xiaofei and Lin Miaolan: "I made you laugh, but Zhenqi's temperament is like this, she is always surprised like this."

It was a good show, and all the people in the box looked at them excitedly.

"Indeed." The smile on Sun Xiaofei's face faded, and he twitched the corners of his mouth, "I'm always startled, almost making me think she came from Mars."

"That's not true." Song Yu chuckled twice, then glanced at the watch in his hand, and said to Liu Ziye: "It's getting late, the two of us will go back first, you can help Song Jiyao entertain you, remember Let her take it back." Song Yu pointed at Luo Luo.

Liu Ziye nodded, but Luo Luo scratched her hair and looked at Zhen Qi: "It's still early..."

Song Yuque turned his head and showed a captivating smile, "I still have something to do with Zhenqi."

Another thing, Zhenqi thinks this is really not a good reason, she doesn't even bother to use this reason when she writes a leave note.

But even though she didn't bother to use it, Zhen Qi followed Song Yu to the elevator, but as soon as she stepped into the elevator, Song Yu immediately let go of her hand.

The elevator was going down quickly, but Zhenqi's heart was lifted. There was no one in the elevator, so she called out in a low voice: "Uncle..."

Song Yu ignored her, Zhen Qi took Song Yu's hand and said in a low voice, "I am also very difficult sometimes."

"Embarrassed?" Song Yu still had a poker face, "King and queen, love is hopeless...it's really difficult..." After a pause, he said in a cold voice: "Love is hopeless? I Look at your brain is hopeless.”

"Uncle, it's just singing." Last time it was "Business of Love", this time "The King and Queen", doesn't Song Yu even listen to songs?

The elevator door opened, Song Yu was about to go out, Zhen Qi took Song Yu's hand: "Big..."

Song Yu twitched his hand, someone exerted all his strength, but he couldn't do so for a while, so he took a deep breath: "Lu Zhenqi, can you get out of the elevator first!"

Zhen Qi let go of her hand. He knew Song Yu's fickle temper. When he was in the company, Song Jiyao and the others took care of him when he was fickle.

On the way home, Zhen Qi kept carefully watching Song Yu's expression. When she saw Song Yu's face turned slightly better, she hurriedly said, "Uncle, let's go for a walk while the moonlight is just right."

Song Yu stopped walking when he heard that, he had a handsome face under the clear moonlight, Song Yu said wearily: "Zhen Qi, can you not be ashamed."

The words neither light nor heavy fell on Zhen Qi's heart, which made her feel very sad. Zhen Qi lowered her head: "Uncle, I know..."

Song Yu patted her on the head and said something that surprised her: "You really like singing?

Zhenqi couldn't understand the dragon's intention for a while, so she didn't dare to speak.

Song Yu looked at her for a second: "I know you are still thinking about Lin Miaolan."

"Uncle..." Zhenqi was moved, "I don't care how good she is, but if you don't love me one day, uncle, you must tell me, I will leave..."

"Stop talking nonsense." Song Yu gently hugged Zhen Qi in his arms, and his tone softened a lot, "Did I say you are the only woman in my life, so don't think about it."

Zhen Qi leaned against Song Yu's arms, nodding obediently as she smelled the familiar fragrance.

Song Yu's mouth raised a smile: "Are you hungry, do you want supper?"

Zhen Qi shook her head: "Not hungry, how about you, Your Majesty?"

Song Yu let go of Zhen Qi, and then took her hand again: "Let's go home."

In the evening, Zhenqi took out the "36 Strategies for Dealing with Big Men" that she hadn't opened for a long time from the bedside. Relax, come with your hands."

Today, she used the "relaxation and relaxation method" mentioned in the book, and it really calmed the difficult Song Yu.

Holding the holy book in both hands, Zhenqi thought, such a good book, every concubine in the ancient harem should have one.

She was going back to school for evening self-study on Sunday, and Zhenqi still had a lot of homework to do, but she didn't worry much about Sun Xiaofei's guarantee. Although she didn't do homework fast, she could still copy homework quickly.

After sending her to the school gate, Song Yu asked her, "Have you finished your homework?"

Zhenqi nodded: "It's all done."

Song Yu nodded in satisfaction, and said to her in a good mood, "I'll take you to have a supper after the evening self-study is over."

Back in the classroom, Sun Xiaofei had already sat on his seat early, with his legs crossed, with a relaxed look on his face.

Zhen Qi hurriedly put down the bag, then took out the English homework book from it, then turned around and stretched out her hand to Sun Xiaofei: "Bring it here."

Sun Xiaofei said leisurely: "What?"

Zhenqi was stunned, and looked at him: "Homework, you agreed!"

Sun Xiaofei said "oh", then spread his hands, "I didn't do it either."

Jenny: "No way?"

Sun Xiaofei looked helpless and I couldn't do anything, turned his face to look at Zhenqi's blank English book, and cleared his throat: "But if you can't do it, you can still ask me."

Zhenqi put her head down and worked hard, and now she doesn't want to pay attention to Sun Xiaofei anymore.

Before the evening self-study class, the English class representative came up to collect the homework. Sun Xiaofei slowly took out his English book from the drawer, opened it slowly, and then said to himself in surprise: "So I have already done it, I don't know When did you do it?" After speaking, he smiled and handed the English notebook to the class representative.

Zhenqi turned her head to look at Sun Xiaofei, Sun Xiaofei blinked innocently, and suggested to her with concern: "Why don't you just write a few random things, it's better than nothing, right?"

Although Zhenqi hated Sun Xiaofei so much and went to the doctor in a hurry, she still listened to his words and wrote a few random words in her homework book.

Sun Xiaofei is right, a few scribbles should be better than nothing blank, at least it looks more sincere.

As a result, the English teacher still didn't see her sincerity, and took her to the English office at the end of the evening self-study.

Before being carried away, Sun Xiaofei looked at her sympathetically with his chin in his hand, then shook his head regretfully, and began to tidy up his desk and prepare to leave get out of class.

Zhenqi is a frequent visitor in the English office, and she is brought here to drink tea every three days, and the reasons for being brought here are more and more innovative each time, and she is never the same.

The English teacher threw the homework book into Zhenqi's hands: "It's a mess, let's not talk about anything else, let's just talk about this question of correcting mistakes. One out of ten questions like this is correct. If you don't You can do it. If you tick all the boxes, one is right. Then, if you tick the first nine, why do you need to change the last one? How do you know that the last one is wrong? Sorry, but the last one is ten. The only one right out there."

Zhenqi lowered her head, she really wanted to tick all of them, but Sun Xiaofei said to her when she buried her head in ticking: "You might as well not do it like this, it's too perfunctory, how about this, I remember the answer to the last question, You can change is to are..."

Little man, little man, she even bought him a bottle of soda.