Wealthy Marriage: The President's Dumb Wife

During the meal, Song Yu's eyes were constantly flowing between Zhen Qi and Song Jiyao. Zhenqi naturally couldn't feel such a meaningful gaze, and even if she felt it, she would automatically ignore it, but Song Jiyao was different, because according to years of According to the experience of many people, there must be ghosts behind Song Yu's treacherous smile, and in the end it must be him who is unlucky. Song Jiyao began to regret why he had to stay late for dinner.

"Cousin, I'll leave first if there's nothing else to do, you guys—" It's always Song Jiyao's principle to run away when things are wrong, and it's also his principle for serving Song Yu, the young master.

"No hurry." Song Yu said lightly, and all the eyes on the table fell on him, and gently put down the bowls and chopsticks, Song Yu gracefully tried the corner of his mouth; "I still have something for you to do. "

Song Jiyao was sweating profusely, and he knew it was a banquet at the Houhongmen. After returning home, he slapped his mouth a hundred times, and Song Jiyao squeezed out the most fake smile in this century; "Cousin, what's the matter? Go to the company tomorrow."

"A little personal matter." Song Yu's eyes fell on Zhen Qi who was drinking soup. The sudden cold made Zhen Qi tremble all over. Then she saw Song Yu's deep eyes and smiled. Zhen Qi lowered her head Continuing to drink the soup, Song's mother snorted dissatisfiedly, and then Zhenqi showed a bright smile on that rich face, it's so good, Song Yu brought his mother back, and we can live happily ever after. Feeling relieved, Zhenqi plans to change what to play with Song's mother next.

"You don't have to go to work tomorrow, I'll leave her to you. I don't want to look at the instant noodles here when I come back tomorrow." Song Yu's voice was full of disgust, Zhen Qi took a bite of the rice seriously, What does it mean to give yourself to Song Jiyao? He is less reliable than himself, and what does he mean by being full of disgust? Is my hairstyle so unsightly?Zhen Qi glared at Song Yu, she must use anger as an appetite today, and eat five bowls.

"Cousin, are you kidding me?" Song Jiyao looked at Zhenqi dumbfounded, will he accompany her to get her hair done tomorrow?I am an assistant to the president, and Ms. Lu's taste is really not flattering, if Song Yu can't help it, I will blame him, "Can you find someone else, I am a big man, besides, how is she?" You won't be satisfied no matter what you do."

It's unreasonable, does one's own appearance affect the appearance of the city?Zhen Qi looked at Song Jiyao's bitter face and opened her mouth to refute, but before she could make a sound, Song Yu stared back with a cold look. Added another bowl on the table, woo woo, this family is too annoying.

"Either go with her, or go to Dubai." Song Yu glanced lightly at Song Jiyao, and sure enough, his bitter face became more and more distorted, and finally broke out in front of Song's mother, "Auntie, look at my cousin bullying me."

The corner of Mother Song's mouth twitched, and she lifted the paw holding her wrist away: "Good boy, Auntie believes in your eyesight, I really don't want to see her like that, it's all up to you."

In fact, Song's mother doesn't hate Zhenqi very much, it's just because her filial son disobeyed her will for the first time, and her cheongsam, flowers, all because of her, looking at Zhenqi's buried head, Song Mother began to miss An Yuan, that face looked better than the one in front of her, mother Song shook her head helplessly, son, why don't you look as good as your father.

Seeing the moaning Song mother Song Jiyao knew that he was hopeless, scratched his head, suddenly a pair of shining eyes appeared in his line of sight, followed by Zhenqi's bright smile, Song Jiyao's heart skipped a beat, Wiping away his sweat secretly, Song Jiyao felt that Zhenqi was not saved, "Then I won't go to the company tomorrow, my cousin, and I will directly accompany Zhenqi to do styling."

"Styling, I don't look for such a fun thing, brother, you are getting more and more partial.",

The woman's crisp voice sounded at the door, and when Zhen Qi turned her head, she saw a charming girl standing in the entrance. The girl's eyebrows and eyes resembled Song Yu's, but she lacked a lot of arrogance. Qi is jealous.

The girl called Song Yu brother, so he should be the second lady who was studying in the housekeeper's mouth, but is such a sweet girl 2 really Song Yu's own sister?Birds of a feather flock together. Song Yu's younger sister should be an unsmiling and strong woman. Even if she is not a strong woman, she should be a noble woman like Song's mother. Zhen Qi stared intently at the girl in front of her who was smiling like herself, full of questions. .

"This is your girlfriend, my future sister-in-law." The girl pointed to Zhenqi and asked.

Song Yu smiled slightly, nodded, then pointed at the girl and said to Zhen Qi, "Song Qianxun, my sister."

"Just call me Qianxun." Song Qianxun tilted her head and looked at Zhenqi, with a pair of sweet smiles under her long eyelashes, "Brother's vision is much better than An Yuan's, but the picture looks like a nose. bigger."

Zhenqi's heart trembled violently. Now she needs to think about whether to eat the seventh bowl today.

"Qianxun, you just said that you are going to help Zhenqi do styling." Song Jiyao looked at Song Qianxun's pair of peach blossom eyes that kept flickering, did she save her again, you know Song Qianxun is Song Yu's favorite Song Jiyao, the younger sister of Song Yu who can bring her coffee in the midst of his busy schedule, knows only Song Qianxun, and only this one person.

"Yes." Song Qianxun squinted his eyes at Song Jiyao, "Don't you want to?"

How could you not want it? Song Jiyao’s excited hands kept trembling; Friends, if those entertainment journalists find out, they don’t know how to write about it.”

Song Qianxun turned his nose at Song Jiyao: "I said I would go with Zhenqi. But the shopper mentioned it, Song Jiyao, don't even think about running away."

Looking at Song Qianxun who kept making funny faces at him, Song Jiyao suddenly looked like a deflated ball, sitting on his seat with his head drooping. This meal is not worth it. .

"Little sister-in-law, I heard what Song Jiyao said just now. He is a cheap person. Don't listen to his nonsense. In his eyes, Luo Shanshan is a beautiful woman." Song Qianxun sat next to Zhenqi, looking at her. Zhen Qi, who was silent all the time, thought she was angry, and explained in a low voice.

Zhenqi just smiled awkwardly, she was not angry, she was just a little homesick, and she missed her mother.

When I was with Shao Han, I didn't go to school. I only went to college for one year. My mother fainted when she heard the news. I haven't been home for two years, and I don't know if she is in good health now.