Wealthy Marriage: The President's Dumb Wife

"Lu Zhenqi, I won't argue with you about this topic any more. I'll show you magazines at my house. I just said it as a good sister to you, but I can really understand you. Really, just like I love Liu Ziye, I now Seeing him, I still have no ambition and my legs are weak, I can't move my feet, I will be a jerk when I see him." Luo Luo was going to help Zhenqi unscrew the luggage into the trunk, but Zhenqi conservatively refused her, and then pointed point to her stomach.

"How long is the due date?"

"Soon, next month?" Luo Luo looked at Zhen Qi with a playful smile.

These years, Zhenqi felt that she had become more and more mature these years, while Luo Luo had become more and more childish, but how can a woman like Luo Luo, who can eat and drink without worrying about eating and drinking, and surrounded by love, not be childish?

In fact, Luo Luo is very happy to be able to make Zhen Qi happy.

"The due date is coming soon, are you still driving?" Zhen Qi looked at Luo Luo helplessly, "You are joking, Luo Luo and Liu Ziye know that they have to talk about you to death."

"Didn't I rush to pick you up?" Luo Luo immediately grabbed Zhen Qi's hand after speaking, "You must be told to him, please."

Zhenqi rolled her eyes, then stretched out her right hand, and Luoluo handed over the car keys, "I'll drive when I go back."

In the car driven by Zhenqi, Luoluo was holding Yijing and sitting in the back seat. The plush toys on the back seat of the car were deformed by the boring Yijing. Following the guidance of the navigator in the car, they found Luoluo smoothly. Newly moved apartment.

In the past three years, Binhai has not changed much, and the city has become so prosperous that there is no need for too many changes. The traffic and people flow are much more than in the past. Fortunately, there is no traffic jam on the road.

In winter, it is extremely cold outside the window, and pedestrians on the road wear thick winter clothes. The frost has passed, and winter is really coming.

The sky is cold, the road is far away, and the horse is dead. Zhenqi feels that she has come here for one person, but she doesn't know where that person is at the moment. It's really a funny thing.

Three years, tens of thousands of days and nights, Zhen Qi admitted that she still thought about Song Yu and wanted to see him.

It was late at night, and Zhen Qi thought that if she suddenly appeared in front of Song Yu, what kind of expression would he still have? Would he hug her in surprise, or look at her indifferently, as if he were a stranger.

Now they are very close, and they are still in the same city. Zhenqi is already familiar with the way to Song Yu's apartment, but Zhenqi still suppresses the idea of ​​wanting to see him. At this moment, she is still carrying Xiao Yijing, Just wait for the day to see Song Yu again, and then wait for the ending that was given three years ago.

Luo Luo tidied up the guest room very warmly, especially Yijing's children's room, which was filled with all kinds of plush toys, walking into it seemed like falling into a fairy tale kingdom.

After more than ten hours on the plane, Yijing's small body admitted too much fatigue, and fell asleep peacefully as soon as she climbed onto the Smurf's children's bed. The headlights were adjusted to the softest light, she wore a red tasseled wool shawl, closed the door lightly, walked to the living room, Luo Luo took out a can of beer from the refrigerator and threw it at Zhenqi, I caught it firmly, and pulled open the roll Ring, take a sip.

Zhen Qi sipped her wine and turned the can with her hand. The alcohol content on it was extremely low. Thinking of Song Yu's alcohol abstinence order given to him a long time ago, he pretended to be angry but insisted that he would not smile for a few seconds. Zhen Qi put down the beer , poured a glass of warm boiled water in a glass.

"Zhen Qi, I plan to see Song Yu tomorrow." Luo Luo opened a can of beer, but before he drank it, Zhen Qi hid him.

"Can you drink now?" Zhenqi poured the beer into the trash can, and then threw the rest of the beer into the trash can, "You are now a mother, and you have to be responsible for your children." Jane After Qi finished speaking, she got up, poured a glass of milk for Luo Luo, and then turned on the light in the kitchen, "I'll heat the milk for you now, it will be fine later."

"Don't change the subject, I'm asking you when you plan to see Song Yu." Luo Luo looked at Zhen Qi and said.

Zhenqi returned to the living room, and squeezed the empty soda can into shape with both hands. She sat on the sofa with her hands hanging down. The carat diamond ring on her finger was worth at least tens of millions.

"Tomorrow morning, I'm going to Lvshi Jiayuan. As for when I can see him, let's talk about it." Zhen Qi rubbed her forehead lightly as she spoke, "The most important thing now is to find a job for me first. "

Luo Luo pointed to the pigeon egg diamond ring on Zhenqi's ring finger, and asked cautiously: "This pigeon egg ring was given to you by Song Yu, right? You haven't accepted the help from me and Liu Ziye these years. Did not sell it, Hakka, you are very concerned about your past affairs."

"Vanity." Zhenqi looked at the ring on her finger and smiled slightly, "The heroine in the necklace knows, I am her."

"Just make it up." Luo Luo sighed softly, "Actually, what I want to say is that Song Yu has been alone all these years, maybe it was really a misunderstanding back then."

"Maybe." Zhenqi smiled slightly, "But it's over. I've had a good life these years, haven't I?"

We had a good life, except when we didn't miss him, we had a good life. Luo Luo said that the uncle had been alone all these years.How could a man as tall as him be alone? There should be tens of thousands of tung flowers around him, and he was already a certain scenery on his life journey, perhaps lost in a certain place in his memory Bar.

The milk in the kitchen was boiled, and the gurgling sound was disgusting in the silent room. Zhenqi stood up quickly, pointed to the milk pot, and said to Luo Luo, "I'll go pour milk for you."

"Zhen Qi, you really don't intend to give Song Yu a chance." Luo Luo got up and looked at Zhen Qi.

Zhenqi's hand holding the milk pot trembled slightly, and it took a long time before she spoke slowly, "Lolo and I can't make it clear in just one or two sentences. Song Yu and I have never been the same kind of people. Together there is nothing but harm to yourself and others.”

"Then what about Liu Ziye and I, we have a different life."

"You are different." Zhen Qi poured the milk into a glass and brought it to Luo Luo, "You are the same kind of people, the same pure brains, happy."

"Don't talk about me, Zhenqi, think about it yourself, you still have Song Yu's son, do you think you can give your child a good environment for growth, haven't you had enough crying all these years, alas—" Luo Luo sighed.

"That's why I decided to sell the house in Lvshi Jiayuan tomorrow." Zhen Qi smiled and looked at Luo Luo, "So Luo Luo, I think I may live with you for a while, because I need Get a job, but I promise I'll move out when I get a job."