Wealthy Marriage: The President's Dumb Wife

The figure gently let go of the hand holding the cart, turned around and stepped forward, bent down to pick up the scattered things on the ground one by one, then held them in his arms and walked towards the cart.

"Mom, this uncle—"

Zhenqi covered Yijing's mouth, then waved her hand lightly.

Even so, Song Yu still heard that the child was called Mother Zhenqi.

Lu Zhenqi is really amazing, the child is so big, Song Yu looked at Zhenqi with a straight face, "Do you want me to hold these things all the time, where is your car?"

Zhenqi looked at the "Bao Zheng-style" black face and the corners of her mouth trembled violently, and she was stunned for a moment.

"Do you want me to look for it alone?" Song Yu gave Zhen Qi a hard look.

"Uncle and mother don't have a car, the car belongs to godmother, the red one is the only one." Yi Jing, who was holding the pot, said in a childish voice.

Song Yu's eyes fell on Yi Jing who was wearing a sky blue windbreaker. He was really a good kid. At least he looked smarter than some people, not to mention his good looks. The corners of Song Yu's mouth raised slightly. Just because he couldn't afford to hate them, Song Yu's eyes fell on Zhen Qi again, "It's still the same, my son is smarter than you."

Zhen Qi's heart trembled violently following Song Yu's words "son", and for a moment he really wanted to tell Song Yu, yes, the indelible person in front of him is your son, but Zhen Qi still controlled herself Song Yu and Lin Miaolan are very happy now, and he can't destroy them anymore.

Putting the things in the trunk, Song Yu turned around and looked at the mother and son who were standing buried behind her, then pointed to Yi Jing and said, "Little guy, go to the car first, I have something to say to your mother."

Zhen Qi raised her eyes to look at Song Yu, those eyes were still the same as before, they were so deep that they couldn't see to the bottom, making it easy for people to sink into them.

"Feynman is coming, mom will carry you to the car, you are playing with the toys in the car, uncle and I have a few words to say." Zhenqi said, carried her son into the car, then closed the car door, and stood in the car door Quietly waiting for Song Yu to speak.

"When did you come back?"

"The day before yesterday."

"Why are you coming back?"

Why, Zhenqi smiled softly, "Because after three years, Mr. Song, I came back to get a divorce."

Song Yu's brows were tightly knit together, and it took a long time before he smiled contemptuously, "If you don't mention it, I'd forget that I got married, but I'm very busy now, and I don't have time to deal with these trivial matters."

Zhen Qi felt a sharp pain in her heart, but then she forced out a smile, "It's okay, Mr. Song, I can wait." Before Song Yu could speak, Zhen Qi turned around, got in the car, and left.

In the end, Song Yu was left standing alone, watching Zhen Qi disappear into the traffic with a sad face. After a long time, Song Yu slowly took out his mobile phone and broadcasted a number.

"Song Jiyao, help me cancel the meeting to the United States and change it to a conference call."

Zhenqi belongs to the kind of people who can live a simple life in a complicated city.

In the days after she returned to China, apart from working, eating and sleeping, she just chatted with Luo Luo and walked around with Yi Jing.

And after a hectic period of adaptation, mind-numbing repetition follows.

"Jenki, I've been looking for you everywhere."

As soon as Zhenqi stepped into the magazine office, she heard someone shouting from afar.

"Anna, what's the matter?" Jane asked looking at the anxious Anna.

Anna is Zhen Qi's other friend in this magazine besides Du Rufeng, that is, the girl who was scolded badly by Gu Yan on the day of her interview.

"Old Zou, my wife is about to give birth, can I bother you about taking pictures for Xu Da's model tomorrow?"

"Me?" Zhenqi pointed at herself, "Xu Qingruan?" Zhenqi was a little embarrassed, "I have no problem, but I heard that she has a strange temper, and she doesn't cooperate at all if she is not an acquaintance."

Annan also thought of this, thought for a while and said: "Well, you go and try first, if it really doesn't work, we will find other ways."

The next day, when Zhenqi saw the cold and charming Qingruan, she was completely stunned.She is not familiar with domestic celebrities, the first time she saw her was on that poster, Zhenqi couldn't believe that the girl who was pure, smart, and out of this world could be the girl in front of her. With her slender jade legs crossed, she was a skilled and charming woman who smoked a cigarette.

Zhen Qi was a little uncomfortable with this change, frowning and standing there waiting for Anna to negotiate with Xu Qingruan.

"Is President Song coming today?" Xu Qingruan asked with narrowed eyes after washing a cigarette.

"Miss Xu, Boss Song can't come here today because of something." The manager at the side said in a low voice.

"That's not going to be shot." He left the cigarette butt on the ground, got up and was about to leave.

"Miss Xu, you can't do this." Anna quickly grabbed Xu Qingruan's sleeve, "The magazine will be published tomorrow, if you don't shoot, the editor-in-chief will kill me."

"That's your business." Xu Qingruan pushed Anna's hand away, "I just want Mr. Song to see my beauty, other people are not worthy."

"Miss Xu, I'm worried that the photographer I selected for you this time came back from the United States. I guarantee you will be satisfied." Anna said and looked towards Zhenqi.

Meeting Anna's eyes, Zhen Qi also raised the camera in response, "Miss Xu, give us a chance."

Xu Qingruan's eyes fell on Zhen Qi's body, and her face was instantly pale, but she recovered immediately, and came to Zhen Qi's face arrogantly, her eyes fell on Zhen Qi's work row, and there was a look of surprise on her face , After a few seconds, he said coldly, "Lu Zhenqi, you are Lu Zhenqi."

Jenny nodded with a smile.

"Don't you want to take a picture? Take it quickly!" Xu Qingruan smiled contemptuously, "If you are not satisfied, I will complain to you."

The corner of Zhenqi's mouth trembled violently, and she immediately promised to satisfy her.

This woman has changed so quickly, Zhen Qi thought while taking pictures, Xu Qingruan under the camera is no longer that charming woman, but she is not that pure girl either, who is she?

Maybe no one.A good photographer can capture the soul of the person under the lens, but after taking many photos, Zhenqi found that she could not capture the soul of Xu Qingruan. Maybe it is because of her lack of skill, or maybe the person under the lens has no .

Under the lens, Xu Qingruan's eyes are empty!A hopeless void, perhaps the very void that made her so red.

After finishing a group, Xu Qingruan waved her hand. "Come here today."

"But Qingruan, there's still..." her manager said eagerly.

"That's it." Qing Ruan said without any leeway, then turned to Zhen Qi and said, "Let's go have a cup of coffee."

"I was supposed to drink today, but unfortunately I have a stomach problem recently, so I had to drink coffee." Xu Qingruan said, and then her eyes fell on Zhenqi, "Lu Zhenqi, I have seen you."