Wealthy Marriage: The President's Dumb Wife

With such a seamless cooperation, Zhen Qi had watched the movie. When the TV was turned off, Zhen Qi was still lying in Song Yu's arms, recalling the movie theater.

Just recalling a ghost movie, even a funny one, still makes Zhenqi's palms sweat.

At the same time, Song Yu's embrace was very warm, Zhen Qi couldn't bear to push it away for a while, she half-lyed on his chest, turned her face sideways, outside the window that hadn't drawn the curtain, there were many trees in the shadow, making a swishing sound under the ravages of the wind .

Zhen Qi looked away silently, and then asked Song Yu, "Uncle, when are you leaving? Do you still go there?"

In fact, when Zhen Qi asked like this, she didn't want Song Yu to go back in her heart. Song Yu looked down at Zhen Qi, then turned to look at the size of the bed, and asked Zhen Qi very seriously: "The size of this bed should be two Is there enough sleep for one person?"

Zhenqi was determined: "...should be enough to sleep..."

Although the villa is of a luxurious level, the bed in the single room is only 1.5 meters, which is not too big or small. Two people can stick together by turning around. Zhenqi still had the plot of the movie in her mind, so she asked to lie Song Yu beside him said, "Uncle, do you think happy ghosts are good or bad?"

Song Yu half-closed his eyes and looked at the white ceiling: "Is there a difference between good and bad, one is honey and the other is arsenic."

Zhen Qi turned around and looked at Song Yu: "Of course there are. Insects are divided into pests and insects. Humans are still higher animals, but it is a ghost, and it is also a higher animal before death."

The corners of all the mouths twitched, "It's complicated because you are advanced." After a pause, "But there are exceptions."

Zhenqi opened her big black and bright eyes: "What special case?"

Song Yu pursed his lower lip and said bluntly, "You."

Zhen Qi thought about Song Yu's words, and it took a long time to realize that he was scolding her at all, and rushed towards Song Yu with his teeth and claws, but Song Yu pressed her under him with his backhand, and then turned off the light casually.

The whole room was plunged into darkness immediately, only seeing each other's eyes, Zhen Qi pushed Song Yu down: "Uncle..."

Song Yu's body temperature is getting hotter and hotter. Zhen Qi uses the experience in her mind to judge Song Yu's temperature change. Long Xing is about to wake up?

But the inference was wrong, Song Jin didn't do anything, but turned over and lay flat: "Go to sleep."

Zhenqi belongs to the kind that is extremely easy to fall asleep, but is also very easy to be woken up, such as the sound of banging against the wall from the next bed, hitting her ears one after another.

Zhen Qi opened her eyes dimly, and Song Yu's mellow voice came from beside her: "Are you awake?"

Zhen Qi rubbed her eyes, and asked Song Yu hoarsely, "Uncle, did you hear anything?"

Song Yu gave a light "hmm".

The next room continued to "bang bang bang". In addition to this sound, there were also the sound of creaking wooden boards, and the sound of men and women panting and breathing.

Zhen Qi and Song Yu looked at each other, and then slipped back into the quilt like a fish and continued to sleep, the difference from before was that she covered her head with the quilt.

Song Yu looked down at Zhen Qi, who was sleeping with her head covered, and suddenly felt powerless. She sighed, and suddenly lifted the quilt over her head, and then patted her face: "Get up, go Sleeping in my room, sleeping like this is not good for your health."

Drowsiness swept over, Zhenqi was a little lazy to move, half of her face was buried on the pillow, and she began to groan: "I guess it will be over in a while, it's not long."

That happened not too long ago, where did he get the experience from? Song Yu's face darkened suddenly, and he reached out to pick up Zhen Qi, then covered her with his coat casually, and walked to his room.

Zhen Qi woke up suddenly when she was lying on Song Yu's shoulder. There were several steps from her room to Song Yu's room. Every time Song Yu took a step, Zhen Qi's heart beat faster. She put her hands on Song Yu's shoulders In the morning, because I had just come out of the warm blanket, even though I was wearing a coat, the cold wind blowing from the corridor still penetrated into my exposed skin, making it a little cold.

"It's so cold." Zhen Qi complained, hanging her whole body on Song Yu's shoulders, and turned her head. He was already in the opposite room and took out his key card to open the door.

"Why don't you let me down first." Song Yu didn't get out after driving for a long time, Zhen Qi kindly suggested, "It's inconvenient for you to hold me like this."

Song Yu said angrily "Yes", but instead of putting Zhen Qi down, she said in a slightly frustrated voice, "I may have taken the wrong room card."

Going back to Zhenqi's room to change the room card again, Song Yu carried Zhenqi back and forth, and when he finally stepped into Song Yu's room, Song Yu quickened his steps and put Zhenqi on the bed, then pulled the quilt for her cover.

Lying on Song Yu's bed, Zhen Qi poked her head out and looked at Song Yu who was standing beside the bed. Although she changed into a new quilt, she was not as warm as before, but her heart seemed to have a warm current flowing from her heart around her whole body. In addition to warmth, there is also an inexplicable emotion derived from it.

Zhen Qi patted the bed and said to Song Yu, "Uncle, hurry up, or you will be frozen."

Song Yu: "..."

Song Yu ignored Zhen Qi, and went to the bathroom to wash his face before going to bed. When Song Yu climbed into bed, Zhen Qi hugged Song Yu very naturally, and reached out to touch his hand: "Uncle's hands are so cold, I'll cover you up."

Song Yu turned off the light, let out a soft laugh, then hugged Zhen Qi into his arms, and said very gently: "Isn't it much warmer this way?"

Zhenqi: "Uncle is really bad."

In the dark night, Song Yu reached out and brushed the fine hair on Zhen Qi's forehead. After a moment of silence, he asked, "Zhen Qi, have you ever blamed me?"

Zhen Qi's hand on Song Yu's waist froze, and said sincerely: "Of course I complained."

Song Yu touched Zhenqi's forehead again: "I'm sorry, Zhenqi."

Zhen Qi grabbed Song Yu's hand: "But I don't complain now, the years of Bichi's harm are gone, uncle, thank you for your persistence."

Zhenqi's words came from the bottom of her heart. If it weren't for Song Yu's perseverance, Zhenqi felt that this relationship would have come to a close end. Thinking of this, Zhenqi asked Song Yu : "Uncle, are we really together forever this time, and you won't leave again?"

Song Yu squeezed the flesh of Zhen Qi's palm: "If I say I won't leave, what will you do?"

Zhen Qi raised her eyes to meet Song Yu's: "Then I will continue to be your wife and give you a litter of cubs."

Song Yu paused: "What if I leave."

Zhen Qi said without thinking: "Then don't come back."

Song Yu laughed sullenly, and deliberately stretched out his hand to mess up Zhen Qi's hair even more. Because he was so close, his scorching breath sprayed on Zhen Qi's face: "I'm not leaving, I'm not leaving."

It's hard to be together, how can you leave, Zhenqi, I'm enough to protect you in your life.