Wealthy Marriage: The President's Dumb Wife

Zhenqi is not Mrs. Fu, so in Zhenqi's mind, the gym gives him the impression that there are fitness equipment everywhere and the smell of sweat mixed in the air.

But it was only when Zhenqi arrived that she realized how ignorant she was.

The five-story building in front of me is spacious and luxurious, with large floor-to-ceiling windows at the front and back, not only can you see the noisy city, but you can also see the beach in the distance.

It is said that the gymnasium Zhenqi thinks it should be a place for the rich wives to spend their time, because there is no fitness equipment in the whole building. On the contrary, there is a big dance studio on the fifth floor.

Zhenqi walked in first, because she was wearing a simple white shirt and jeans, and the girl at the front desk was putting on makeup in front of the mirror. The pretty Danfeng eyes glanced at Zhenqi lightly, "This is a private tax office, do you have a VIP ticket?"

Zhenqi smiled slightly, "I'm here to find someone."

"Looking for someone?" The girl looked Zhenqi up and down, her eyes were full of doubts, the woman was not dressed as well as her, and there was someone she knew, could it be a liar, "Who are you looking for, there is a phone number Do you have an appointment?"

It was Lin Miaolan who was looking for her, and she frowned slightly this time to make an appointment.

"If not, you can't go in." The girl gave Zhenqi a blank look.

"We are looking for Lin Miaolan."

Luo Luo's voice came from behind.

As soon as he got off the car, Liu Ziye called. In order to answer the phone, Luo Luobian asked Zhen Qi to come in first, but unexpectedly, the waiter at the front desk made things difficult for him.

Luo Luo threw the bag in his hand on the counter, and glared at the girl, "Do I also need a membership card?"

The girl looked at Luo Luo so frightened that her face turned pale, and she immediately put away Luo Luo's bag, "Mrs. Liu, you are a big customer of ours, so naturally you need more than that."

"He is my sister, do you need it too?" Luo Luo put his hand on Zhen Qi's shoulder and looked at the flushed girl jokingly.

"No need." The girl said as she looked at Zhen Qi, biting her little lip.

"That's good." Luo Luo chuckled lightly, then pulled Zhen Qi, who had a face full of black lines, and walked inside.

"Lolo, you don't really need to be angry with that girl." Zhen Qi whispered, "Look at how you scared her just now."

"That's what she deserves." Luo Luo said disdainfully, "This seems to be Song Yu's territory, but I don't like the people here, everyone is hypocritical to death."

Hypocrisy is nothing more than relying on others. For such staff, Zhenqi has no reason to say anything, because everyone has their own survival knowledge, as long as it is not too much, no one has the right to point at anyone.

"Why are there so many dance studios here?" Zhen Qi transferred the living body, and it was the first time she went to see Lin Miaolan's waiter.

"It's like this. Our boss's wife likes to dance very much, so we meet a lot." The waiter could only answer because Luo Luo was present.

"Ma'am, hum." Luo Luo snorted softly.

"They really love each other." Zhen Qi ignored Luo Luo's dissatisfaction and squeezed out a smile.

"Yes, we all said that the boss's wife is really a good couple, and they are good-looking." The waiter said with a smile.

"Hmph." This time, Luo Luo's dissatisfaction became more obvious.

The atmosphere instantly became awkward, and the smile on the waiter's face was also put away, carefully observing Luo Luo's expression.

In order not to embarrass the waiter, Zhenqi had no choice but to stay behind the waiter quietly. When she got to the elevator, Luo Luo, who had been sullenly, finally said, "You can take it here, we will go in and find it by ourselves." Lin Miaolan."

I don't know who offended Luoluo, but when she entered the room, Zhenqi's screenwriter, Erer Luoluo, was obedient, but the moment she looked up, she saw the surprised face of the waiter.

She came to look for Lin Miaolan. As for such panic, Zhen Qi was very puzzled, but before she could ask, Luo Luobian pulled her closer to the elevator.

"Lu Zhenqi, I didn't let you come at first, but since you're here, no matter what you see or hear for a while, you not only have to bear with it, but also learn to fight back, you know?" As soon as she stepped out of the elevator, Luo Luo Said to Zhenqi with a serious face.

I came here to meet an appointment, so I heard Luo Luo's words as if it was a war, but before Zhen Qi could react, Luo Luo pushed her into the dressing room and forced her to change into his own. Just a set of silver and white belly dance costumes prepared for her.

"Lolo, what are you doing?"

Zhen Qi looked at the skirt on her body and asked helplessly.

"Dancing." Luo Luo rolled her eyes at Zhen Qi, "You'll know after a while that you must dress like this."

"Really not, I can't dance..."

"No, you will dress me up too. Anyway, here today, even if you die, you have to hold on to the scene, hold on, or you will be completely defeated, and you will have to live like this for the rest of your life!"

Zhen Qi was pushed stumblingly by the old road, no matter how she wanted to retreat, she was pushed into a translucent glass room.

The size of this glass room is small, with a whole wall of window glass, the sunlight is shining brightly from the window, and the women who are laughing and pressing their legs in front of the railing beside the bed are very charming.

And Jane is in this spacious house.I met Lin Miaolan.

At this time, Lin Miaolan was wearing a rose-red top, a lake-green waist chain and skirt, and she was as beautiful as a mermaid who had just struggled ashore from the water.

The arena was surrounded by people who were talking to her, and she just stood there, curling up the curly hair at the back of her head at will, chatting with the people around her, feeling very unhappy.

Looking at such a beautiful Lin Miaolan, Zhen Qi suddenly felt that she was an ugly duckling. The inferiority complex in her heart made her refuse to step in again.

Luo Luo pulled hard on Zhen Qi who was standing by the door and refused to go in.

Luo Luo helped her choose a lavender top with a silver-white waist chain and a long skirt. The fresh and elegant colors made the latter look pure and beautiful like an elf.

But elves are no better than mermaids.

Zhen Qi subconsciously wanted to hide. She had passed for so many years, and she could face Lin Miaolan when she saw her last time. But now Zhen Qi realized that she might never want to see her in her whole life, especially She is so happy.

"Hiding for what?" Luo Luo pulled Zhen Qi hard and threw her through the glass door, "Lu Zhenqi, I don't care what misunderstanding you have with Song Yu, or what you think, Lin Miaolan has already played for you. You have to face the challenge, remember that no matter how long you've been away, as long as Song Yu hasn't divorced, she's the main palace, what are you afraid she will do?"

"Luo Luo, that's not the case. Song Yu and I already..." She hadn't told Luo Luo that Song Yu had promised her divorce. He didn't want to hide it, but he hasn't figured out how to say it yet.