Wealthy Marriage: The President's Dumb Wife

Finally, Ma Shasha was willing to let her go, and it was already two o'clock in the afternoon.Zhenqi went home and fell asleep and started rushing to use the manuscript. After she finished her work, it was already dark. Looking at the clock on the wall, it was 07:30.

Today Zhenqi gave her aunt a day off, and Luo Luo happened to have nothing to do, so Yijing picked her up, and now Zhenqi is alone at home.

She was so hungry that she opened the refrigerator but there was nothing to eat. Zhenqi picked up her wallet key and prepared to go to the supermarket.

Walking downstairs and passing through the flower garden, Zhenqi stopped suddenly and raised her eyes.

Under the dim streetlight opposite, Song Yu stood there, his eyes locked on her silently through the lingering smoke.

Uncle!

Song Yu stood far away, not in a hurry to approach.He was dressed very casually today, a simple shirt and trousers, but he could still wear a distinctive heroic look.

Song Yu stubbed out the cigarette and walked to her side who was frozen.

"Can you walk with me?" he said

"...Okay." He replied

Silence lay between them. After walking a long distance, Song Yu had no intention of opening his mouth.Zhenqi couldn't help asking, "Where are we going?"

"arrive."

bus station?Are they going to take the bus?

Zhen Qi looked at Song Yu suspiciously. Although the clothes on her body looked very simple, they were as simple as the advertisement said.

Song Jing's CEO, that curmudgeonly man who has such a cleanliness habit, really wants to be a bus driver, but Zhen Qi is still not willing to accept it.

"You mean we're going to do this, it's like—" Zhenqi stammered.

"Why don't you even want to take the bus after staying in the US for so long?" Song Yu said with a mocking smile.

"No." Zhen Qi was a little angry, but she didn't know how to fight back, so she could only look at Song Yu angrily, and finally choked out a sentence, "Aren't you a clean freak? I'm not used to taking pictures of you."

"Are there any coins?" Song Yu's eyes flashed a smile, but his tone was still cold.

"Yes." Zhenqi dug out a few coins from her wallet and spread them out in her hands.

"Give me one." Song Yu took a coin from her outstretched hand, and slid his finger across her palm unintentionally.

Zhen Qi was taken aback, and quickly withdrew her hand, but he didn't seem to notice it, and turned to him sideways, his eyes fixed on the direction of the bus.

"Get in the car."

Zhenqi didn't have time to ask anything, and got on the bus after him. Of course, the bus on Saturday was crowded, and there were two or three people between her and him. She had difficulty breathing and walking.After the bus stopped at eight or nine stops, Song Yu suddenly stretched out his hand, pulled her off the bus, let her go immediately after getting off the bus, and walked in front alone.

Zhenqi looked at the unfamiliar scenery around her, the tall buildings everywhere: "Where is this?"

Song Yu paused and turned around: "You don't know?"

Should I know myself?Binhai is so big, she has not been to all the places.But why did he look so displeased, as if she had committed some heinous crime, Zhen Qi looked at Song Yu anxiously.

Seeing her obviously bewildered expression, Song Yu's eyes gradually sank.

"Forget it!" After a long time, Song Yu uttered two words coldly, turned around quickly, and walked quickly and quickly.

Zhenqi didn't know why, until a familiar intersection appeared in front of her eyes.

Memories suddenly came back, a kind and old face flashed in front of Zhenqi's eyes, as well as those bright daisies, and those delicious skewers, this place turned out to be here.

What about the deserted and abandoned factory buildings, and the old lady who bought chrysanthemums by the roadside?What about those yelling peddlers?Where are the various cheap and delicious snack bars on both sides of the street now?

"Didn't you come to visit after returning to China?" Song Yu calmed down and asked calmly.

"No, I..." It's not that I don't want to come, it's just that... "I'm too busy with work." Zhenqi said dully. Even she herself finds such a reason ridiculous.

Song Yu glanced at her and said flatly, "You don't need to say anything, I understand."

What does he understand?She doesn't understand.

Does she really know why she didn't come?Jenny felt her eyes a little sore.

"The old lady passed away." Song Yu said slowly, and standing behind him, Zhen Qi felt as if her heart was being pressed by a heavy layman, and the pressure was very painful.

No relatives and innocents, Zhenqi was sad because he remembered what the old lady said, he said that you will be happy, child.

Xinfu?Zhenqi is very suspicious. It is unhappiness not being able to be together with the person she likes, but they have a cute, smart and healthy child. It is happiness that they can see the world again. Zhenqi is very at a loss. Maybe at that time The old lady just said that she felt that she had Song Yu by her side. Happiness is like the shoes on your feet, only you know.

"Liu Ziye told me that you are not doing well."

The sudden words hit Zhen Qi hard in her heart. He looked at Song Yu and squeezed out a smile, "Everyone has come here, don't you think I'm still alive now?"

"When you let me go back to China, my eyes didn't heal at all."

"If you don't do that, you won't come back. I have enough sins on my body, and I don't want to bear it anymore." Zhen Qi said with her head buried.

"Lu Zhenqi, I don't want to get too entangled with you. I came here today to tell someone that whether you want it or not, I have already taken Yijing's hair for an appraisal." Song Yu stopped walking and said.

"No need to go." Zhenqi looked into the distance very calmly, "The child is yours."

Song Yu didn't expect Zhenqi to admit Yijing's identity cleanly, but just looked at the woman he didn't understand more and more in confusion.

"The child was conceived before our wedding. I originally wanted to tell you on the day of the wedding, but so many things happened later. I'm sorry that I let you know the truth now." Zhen Qi looked at Song Yu with a smile. "You can go back, child. I have already signed the divorce agreement. My only requirement is that I can see and forget the child at any time."

"Who said we were going to get a divorce, did I tell you?" Song Yu frowned and looked at Zhen Qi, "Lu Zhenqi, I will not divorce you, even if we torture each other, I will not divorce you."

"If you don't divorce me, what about Lin Miaolan and your children—"

"I have nothing with her." Song Yu interrupted Zhen Qi with a cold face, "That child is not mine at all."

"It's not yours?" Zhen Qi looked at Song Yu incredulously, "Uncle, please don't make me look down on you."

"Do you have to read the testimonial to believe me?" Song Yu looked at Zhen Qi angrily.

"No need, since you said it, I will believe it." Zhen Qi said softly, they still missed each other all these years, but can the grudge between each other really be solved now?

"What does that girl have to do with you?" Long Jiu Zhenqi asked.