Wealthy Marriage: The President's Dumb Wife

Zhenqi's greatest dream in this life is to marry into Shao's family one day, and live a life of aristocrats who stretch out their coats and open their mouths.

But the person who can make her live this kind of life is not Shao Han but Song Yu, just like Fairy Zixia said, Lu Zhenqi guessed the beginning right, but Kerosene guessed the ending right.

Only after she had truly lived the life of a rich man did Zhen Qi realize that it was so boring. No wonder all the noble ladies are so difficult to serve, maybe it is the fault of boredom.

After that night, Zhenqi never saw Song Yu again, and of course she never saw An Yuan. Song Jiyao said that Song Yu had gone to Europe, and there were some problems with the company there.

Zhenqi doesn’t understand those things, and she doesn’t want to understand them. The most difficult thing to do every day is to sit in front of the TV and watch those advertisements. I used to watch the advertisements with great interest, but now I feel a little irritable when I watch them. Maybe it’s because of the “big aunt”, Jane Qi huddled on the sofa, drooping her head. When will such a boring life last?Zhen Qi suddenly began to miss, when she first arrived at Song Yu's house, she fought wits and bravery with Song Yu's mother. Those passionate days ended when the old lady left home to go to the hot spring villa. If she didn't rub her most beloved cheongsam on purpose, she wouldn't leave.

Jenny regrets it.

"Uncle, when are you coming back?"

Someone raised his head to the sky and howled.

"Why do you miss me?"

A cold voice came from behind. Who else could have such a powerful domineering spirit besides Song Yu, and Zhen Qi instantly revived with full blood, "Uncle, you are back."

Looking at Song Yuzhenqi standing behind her, she was a little excited.

"If I don't come back again, you must tear down my house." Song Yu rubbed Zhen Qi's hair habitually, and then wiped her hands in disgust. This girl will "explode" the kitchen three times in a month. I scalded the flowers in my mother's body countless times to death. At first I thought my mother was embarrassing her, but when the housekeeper learned about it.Song Yu just took a sip of tea, the fragrance of the tea permeated his lips, and then he raised his lips and smiled, this girl became more and more interesting.

"Uncle, can I go out when you come back?" Zhen Qi blinked at Song Yu.

"No."

"Why?" Zhenqi began to be irritable.

"Because you are my girlfriend." Song Yu pursed her lips and smiled.

"But if I don't go out, mushrooms will grow all over my body. You see, I watch these advertisements all day long. I can go to the best sales. Uncle, I'm just a fake girlfriend." Efforts to carry forward her brazen spirit.

Song Yu's dark eyes dimmed in an instant, and the beautiful female anchor of the LCD TV introduced a mobile phone: "As long as 998, South Africa is a real diamond mobile phone to take home.".

Maybe this is the life the girl wants to live, but how can I give her this kind of life, Song Yu looked at Zhen Qi helplessly, the deep sadness in her eyes made Zhen Qi stop her laughing face, : "Uncle, what's wrong with you?"

Zhen Qi looked at Song Yu with some anxiety, and wanted to go out to play by herself, why Song Yu was so sad, the world of rich people really doesn't understand.

Taking a deep breath, Song Yu habitually glanced at Zhen Qi: "Let's go!"

It was only after Zhen Qi came out that she understood the meaning of Song Yu's "Don't regret it".

"Mr. Song, is this girl really your girlfriend?"

"Mr. Song, what is the relationship between you and Ms. An Yuan? Didn't you say that you are about to marry a child?"

Facing those Yuji who blocked himself at the door of the coffee shop, and those boring questions, Song Yu's face became more and more gloomy, and finally when the whole face seemed to have "Keep away from strangers" written, those Yuji Only then did he point the finger at Zhen Qi who had been in a free state.

"How long have you known Mr. Song, miss?"

"——" Zhenqi's eyes were a little dazed by the double-light lights, so she habitually leaned towards Song Yu and sniffed, Zhenqi began to regret going out.

"Mr. Song's former girlfriend was Ms. An Yuan. There was news of their marriage. I would like to ask, Miss, if you are a third party who intervened in this marriage."

Such a sharp question, the one who asked Zhenqi wanted to slam her shoes on the head of that acne-covered male entertainment reporter. As a man, you actually gossip like this, you deserve your acne, Zhenqi cursed in her heart Looking at the acne man, he has been with acne all his life.

"If this young lady doesn't speak, she's acquiescing. By acquiescing, you're meddling." The acne-prone man persisted in asking.

By default, your brother-in-law, you are the mistress, your whole family is mistress, and within five kilometers of your family are mistresses, Zhen Qi gave the acne-prone man a serious look.

That glance was a bit lethal, the acne man took a few steps back and pushed his glasses, this woman is not simple, she is so confident after leaving Xiaosan.

"This lady—"

"Are you finished?" Zhen Qi felt that she couldn't bear it anymore, so the girl wearing glasses was frightened by Zhen Qi's "heartfelt" roar as soon as she opened her mouth. Song Yu was so full of momentum. Can't help but look sideways.

"You!" Zhenqi gave the acne-prone man a hard look, which made the acne-prone man a little helpless, "It's you, do you know why your face is full of pimples? I don't know, okay, let me tell you it's because You have nothing to do when you are full, and you always speculate about others in your heart, which leads to endocrine disorders. You deserve your acne. You think that everyone is as dark as you think. Who wants to be a mistress with nothing to do? , What did I default to, don’t you understand that silence is golden?”

Although she couldn't understand what Zhen Qi was talking about, looking at her blushing face, Song Yu knew that she was very angry now, and she should stop those scandals, not for others, at least Zhen Qi would not be wronged.

"I, Song Yu and An Yuan are only in a cooperative relationship, nothing else. As for now, I can clearly say that I have only one girlfriend, and that is Lu Zhenqi. As for those rumors that hurt others and do not benefit myself, I hope I will not hear them again in the future."

Song Yu's voice was indifferent and quiet, but it made everyone quiet for a while, so that Zhen Qi nodded along: "Yes, I am not a mistress." Wait, something is wrong, Zhen Qi looked at Song Yu's face With smiling eyes, why is that smile a bit permeating?

"Mr. Song, can you tell me about Miss Lu's family background?" Someone asked softly after the silence.

"I'm just an ordinary person, so I hope you guys will let me live an ordinary life, big——Song Yu, let's go." Zhen Qi glanced at the questioner, what kind of family background, a bunch of snobbish eyes, hum!

But it seems?

"Uncle, were you just confessing your love to me?" It was agreed that it was just a fake, but things seemed to be getting more and more out of control.

Song Yu's mouth twitched habitually: "You think too much, I'm still not interested in wooden boards."