Wealthy Marriage: The President's Dumb Wife

Song Yu's car stopped in front of a villa surrounded by mountains.

Zhenqi looked at the beautiful palace-like villa under the moonlight, and couldn't help but widen her eyes: "Uncle, is this your home?"

Song Yu frowned. It seemed that Zhen Qi would never change the fuss, but seeing the excited look of the girl, Song Yu nodded.

"Your family is really rich." Forgive Zhenqi for her lack of words, the luxurious villa under the moonlight really made her unable to find adjectives, the excitement of going to Shao Han's house in the past was not as exciting as it is now.

"Will I live here for a while?" Zhen Qi asked, pointing to the slowly opened iron door.

Song Yu smiled, "As long as you are my girlfriend, this will always be your home."

Zhenqi didn't hear Song Yu's words, because at this moment, all her thoughts were in the garden. To be precise, it was on the fountain in the center of the garden. It was a statue of a girl kissing a killer whale. I feel that there is something special, and it is the same now.

"Uncle, don't you think she looks like me?" Zhen Qi pointed to the statue of the girl with long hair and said to Song Yu.The corners of his mouth twitched involuntarily, Song Yu glanced at the statue faintly, maybe it was because of the angle, he really wanted to, the same beautiful long hair, the same charming profile, Song Yu smiled softly, and then parked the car in the out the front of the garage.

Soon a housekeeper came up and opened the door.

"President Song, Madam has been waiting for you for a long time." An elderly man, wearing a black suit, stood respectfully beside Song Yu.

Scenes that were only seen on the rich TVs appeared in front of Zhenqi one by one. Her eyes were still on the lawn that could be used as a football field. Do you really want to live here for a while?Jenny thought she must be dreaming.

"What are you thinking about?" Song Yu's low voice came from Zhen Qi's ear, Zhen Qi turned her head to look at that monstrous face, and smiled: "Am I dreaming?"

Song Yu patted her on the head lightly: "Go in and meet my mother, remember to talk less."

So when Zhen Qi was dragged by Song Yu to the hall, her gaze stayed on the luxurious royal crystal chandelier above her head, the flickering light made her eyes hurt a little.

"came back?"

The lady sitting on the European-style retro leather looked at Song Yu's indifferent opening as he stepped into the door.

Song Yu didn't answer right away, but just pulled Zhen Qi who was counting the crystals, so Zhen Qi quickly returned to normal, lowered her head and moved behind Song Yu.

Song Yu knew that she was afraid, so he just passed his hands in front of her calmly, and soon a pair of cold hands grasped his palms, and the fine sweat in his palms made Song Yu frowned involuntarily.

"An Yuan came to see you?" Song's mother said slowly, Zhen Qi looked over Song Yu's shoulder towards Song's mother, she was a noble but indifferent old woman, wearing a She is wearing a cheongsam, but her figure is out of shape, and her wrinkled face can no longer look as beautiful as before, but her eyes are still piercing, and she can look forward to shine in the blink of an eye.

No wonder Song Yu is so good-looking. It turned out to be an advantage of genes, Zhen Qi pondered a little disorientatedly.

Holding her own hand suddenly tightened, Zhen Qi heard Song Yu say lightly: "This is why you want me to come back?"

Song Yu didn't seem to like his mother. Zhen Qi looked at the pair of women who were staring at each other curiously, and soon Mother Song's eyes fell on Zhen Qi: "Is this the girl?" Seeing that, Song's mother just looked at Zhenqi contemptuously, "I thought it was because of the secret photography, which made the women in the photos look ugly, but it doesn't look like that now."

No matter how stupid Zhen Qi was, she could still hear the sarcasm from Song's mother, and squeezed Song Yu's hand tightly. Although she was not as rich as them, her dignity was not trampled on casually. "

Sensing Zhen Qi's change, Song Yu said coldly: "Mother, she is my girlfriend, who can become my Song Yu's girlfriend, naturally she has her advantages."

Mother Song smiled softly, "The only one who can be the daughter-in-law of my Song family is An Yuan."

"I--"

"Auntie." Before Song Yu could say anything, she was interrupted by a sweet voice, and a beautiful figure came out at the end of the stairs.

Confidante Ruoxue, she must be talking about the girl in front of her. Zhenqi is very jealous when she looks at the beautiful girl with long hair reaching her waist, especially those smooth calves exposed outside the short skirt.

Jasmine said that legs are the most important thing for a girl's beauty and ugliness. Zhenqi's short legs have always been the object of Jasmine's ridicule. In fact, Zhenqi's legs are not very short, but she is only 1.6 meters five. Naturally, her legs couldn't compare with Jasmine's 1.7 meters. Zhenqi looked at her legs in short boots with a little inferiority complex. They were not as slender as a girl's.

"Has An Yuan changed her clothes?" Mother Song looked at the girl named An Yuan, said gently, and patted the sofa beside her: "An Yuan, come and sit next to Auntie."

An Yuan smiled and nodded, then went straight to Song Yu: "Are you back?"

Then she glanced at Zhenqi, and sat down beside Song's mother with a smile all the time.

An Yuan is the female celebrity that Zhen Qi saw who had an affair with Song Yu. Zhen Qi was sitting in her luxurious bedroom, twisting her fingers tightly. Why did she appear at Song Yu's house? So familiar.

"Her parents are in Australia and used to be my father's partner."

Zhen Qi looked at Song Yu who was leaning against the door. After seeing through her little thoughts, she could only smile awkwardly. In fact, she was not interested in An Yuan's life experience at all. She was just curious about the scandal and gossip between her and Song Yu. It's what people love. Zhenqi feels that she is not ashamed at all.

Song Yu looked at Zhen Qi, frowned slightly, stepped into the room, and retracted his whole body into the sofa: "It was a long time ago, my mother planned to let me marry her, and his father naturally wanted to marry her for business in China. He readily agreed, but I didn't agree."

"Why?" Every gossip cell in Zhenqi's body was instantly activated, such a beautiful goddess didn't marry, this uncle can't be YY, right?

"Bang" the pain in her head made Zhen Qi instinctively cover her head, staring angrily at the culprit who was blowing her fingers leisurely.

"Don't sully me with those dirty thoughts."

"Polluted"!A big man actually used the word "defiled". Looking at Song Yu's handsome and indiscriminate face, Zhen Qi wondered if this bastard should see a psychiatrist, why is she getting more and more sissy.

"How can I marry a woman I don't like? I'm human and have feelings."

Song Yu looked at Zhen Qi's bewildered eyes and smiled lightly, but the person he liked seemed to be very slow.