Wealthy Marriage: The President's Dumb Wife

Zhenqi put the bag on the coffee table in a little disappointment, then took out a thick wad of money from it, and handed it to Sun Xiaofei: "Xiaofei, this money is for you, there are..."

Sun Xiaofei turned his head sideways, leaned against the back of the mahogany chair with his arms folded, and looked straight at Zhenqi: "So the purpose of your coming to me today is to pay back the money."

Jane hesitated for a moment, then nodded.

Sun Xiaofei pursed his lips lightly, took the money in Zhenqi's hand, flipped through it back and forth, and said lightly: "Lu Zhenqi, you really broke my heart this time."

Zhen Qi was about to speak, but Song Yu preempted her again: "Isn't that enough?"

"Enough! Enough! Enough!" Sun Xiaofei said three words "enough", laughed at himself, and then looked at Zhenqi, "Zhenqi, you said that we know so much money, how much is our friendship worth?" ?”

Zhen Qi couldn't answer, she was anxious: "Xiao Fei, that's not what I meant."

Sun Xiaofei swept the red banknotes: "Are you humiliating me on purpose?"

"You misunderstood." Song Yu replied calmly for Zhen Qi, "A friend's affection is of course priceless, but a brother has to settle accounts clearly. Young Master Sun is a free and easy person, so there is really no need to dig into the horns."

Zhen Qi next to her nodded quickly when she heard what Song Yu said: "Xiao Fei, that's what I meant."

Sun Xiaofei looked at Zhenqi with a sneer, picked up the wad of money on the table, and said, "You came here to give the money on purpose, there's no reason for me not to accept it, I'll do it for you." Then put it in the pocket of the jacket.

Zhenqi looked at Sun Xiaofei, paused, "If you really don't want it, you can also don't..."

Sun Xiaofei laughed lightly: "Lu Zhenqi, you really don't understand what I mean."

"Zhen Qi is a bit stupid, but the heart to make friends is always sincere." Song Yu also laughed, looked at Sun Xiaofei, and said meaningfully, "Why do you make things difficult for her?"

Sun Xiaofei didn't go on talking, he twitched the corners of his mouth with a smile, then said "goodbye", then turned and walked out of the box.

When sitting in Song Yu's car and going back, Zhen Qi kept silent. For some reason, seeing Sun Xiaofei leaving, Zhen Qi felt terribly sad.

Song Yu, who was holding the steering wheel, glanced at Zhen Qi, and said lightly, "You're in a bad mood?"

Zhenqi didn't speak, feeling very uncomfortable, she turned her face secretly, wiped away the tears from her eyes, and then said easily, "No, I was just thinking about what to eat tonight?"

"Lu Zhenqi really doesn't need to lie to me, you can't lie to me at all." Song Yu looked familiar with what Zhenqi was thinking, and pursed his lips slightly, "Don't think too much, friends have always been friends before. It cannot be forced."

Janet remained silent.

Song Yu saw the car slowing down ahead, and continued to speak: "If you understand why Sun Xiaofei is so angry today, you should keep your distance in the future, after all, you are already a married woman."

The corner of Zhenqi's mouth twitched: "..."

Song Yu's voice could not be said to be light, but it was like stones falling on Zhen Qi's heart, a little painful, a little embarrassing, and more uncomfortable.

Song Yu glanced at Zhen Qi from the corner of his eye, paused, and said softly, "Actually, you don't have to feel bad, and I don't mean to blame you."

Zhenqi turned around, she didn't feel uncomfortable because of this, okay?

Zhenqi felt uncomfortable for two whole days. She really wanted to call Sun Xiaofei to explain it clearly, but she gave up after dialing the number every time. She gave up like this seven or eight times in a row.

If Sun Xiaofei wants to continue to be friends with her, she must still be his friend. If Sun Xiaofei doesn't want to, if she still forces him, he will only be more hated by Sun Xiaofei. Come.

Then the facts are not satisfactory, it seems that Sun Xiaofei really doesn't want to be friends with her anymore.

Because on the third day, Sun Xiaofei sent her a text message: Lu Zhenqi, if the previous focused text message was my childish behavior, then this one is the beginning of my maturity, Lu Zhenqi will just pretend that we don't know each other.

It turned out that this was the second time they broke up.

Facing this text message, Zhenqi cried and shed tears for a long time under the quilt, her chest was already covered with dark clouds, and she was oppressed by the darkness and couldn't breathe.

In fact, she really didn't want to lose her friend Sun Xiaofei, but the subtext of Song Yu's words that day was: Zhenqi, you can't be selfish anymore.

Afterwards, Zhenqi felt uncomfortable for several days, but she was already in her twenties. Although she was uncomfortable, she would not sigh in the dark, but sometimes she deeply felt that the food was not palatable, and the dishes she liked became not so good. After eating, when she returned to the room and saw the gift Sun Xiaofei gave her, she felt even more uncomfortable.

It took a while for Zhenqi to pack all the things that Sun Xiaofei gave her and put them in the box, not because they were out of sight, but because they were afraid that they would be accidentally damaged and they would never return to their original appearance.

When sealing the box with tape, Zhenqi suddenly thought, what would Sun Xiaofei do with the little things he begged from her, Zhenqi thought to herself, she still hoped that Sun Xiaofei would not throw away those little things, although She may have become an unhappiness in his heart.

Sometimes losing a good friend is more sad than losing a lover. Because of Sun Xiaofei’s text message, Zhenqi felt uncomfortable for several days. It just so happened that the weather was not good these days, and it entered the rainy season. The paper is slightly damp, not to mention the mood.

Zhenqi was in a slightly better mood because Song Yu gave her an electric blanket. Because the weather was humid, she asked her to spread the electric blanket to warm the quilt.

Zhen Qi pulled Song Yu and said thank you emotionally.

As a result, Song Yu snorted: "I originally bought it for my mother, so I just bought one and got one free. If there are too many, I will send them to you."

Zhen Qi continued to hold Song Yu's hand and bowed her head: "Thank you, uncle."

Song Yu sighed, and then asked Zhenqi: "You don't have to go to work, do you still have enough money?"

Jenny nodded.

Song Yu: "Let's have dinner at your home."

A few days ago, the owner of the decoration and building materials that Sun Xiaofei introduced last time called her and said that their house no longer had the floor and lighting she wanted.

When she received the call, Zhenqi still couldn't figure it out and said, "I'm not in a hurry right now, I can wait." Then when she heard the boss on the other end of the phone faltering, she suddenly understood what the answer was. thing.

Quickly said, "It's okay." Zhen Qi immediately hung up the phone.

Song Yu was particularly dissatisfied with Zhen Qi's recent performance: "Every day you don't know what to do, people who don't know think you are broken in love."

Song Yu always used the word "broken love" to refer to her, which really made Zhen Qi very embarrassed, and she sat beside her with a puffy face, lying on the desk to vent her anger with Song Yu.Song Yu stood behind Zhen Qi: "If you are bored with idle time, at night... go to hot pot..."

Zhen Qi moved her face away: "Uncle..."

Song Yu patted Zhen Qi on the head: "No prospect."