Wealthy Marriage: The President's Dumb Wife

Song Yu raised his eyebrows and looked at Zhen Qi, who was buried in her head. Her ears were red, and her long hair covered his face. Even if Song Yu couldn't see it, she knew that this girl's eyes should be red at this time, right? Like a waiting rabbit, it makes people feel distressed.

But dear Zhenqi, why are you so sad? Song Yu frowned tightly. He still didn't understand her, or he didn't even understand the reason for her sudden sadness. That kind of inexplicable helplessness seemed to be hidden in the The poison in his heart, and the factor that triggers the poison is Zhenqi's sadness, the kind of helpless sadness that cannot be expressed.

But my dear, I just really want to bear some sorrows with you. The corner of Song Yu's mouth twitched. He wanted to reach out and rub the top of Zhen Qi's head, but he stopped just a few feet away, because Zhen Qi had already lifted her head. Getting started, watching him show a habitual, heartless smile; "Uncle, I was out of shape just now."

Song Yu's hand squeezed lightly in the void, and finally took it back, but her heart was hurting, Zhenqi, I would rather you cry when you should cry than when we first met Looking at you, all the tears flowed into his own heart, Song Yu narrowed his eyes slightly, and said slowly; "I understand that people with mental retardation are occasionally out of state."

Zhen Qi didn't care about Song Yu's sarcasm and changed the subject; "I didn't see Mother Song today, where did she go?"

"Going to Paris." Song Yu glanced at Zhen Qi lightly, "If you have nothing to do, go back and rest, I still have some things to deal with."

Zhen Qi put the cake on Song Yu's table in a doggy manner, then carefully scooped up a small piece with a small spoon and handed it to Song Yu; "Uncle, you can try it."

Song Yu raised his head, and lazily shrank his whole body into the large and comfortable swivel chair, squinting his eyes and turning a blind eye to Zhen Qi's "serving".

Zhen Qi looked up at Song Yu, and after secretly biting her lower lip, she lay down on the expensive-looking table and prepared to serve Song Yu herself.

"If you have any small calculations, just say, I don't like this."

Zhen Qi resisted the urge to stuff the cake into Song Yu's nose, and smiled; "Uncle, open your mouth."

Seeing Zhen Qi's sweet smile and listening to Zhen Qi's soft voice, Song Yu's temples throbbed "chug".

"Lu Zhenqi, what exactly do you want to express?" Finally, Song Yu couldn't help but asked Zhenqi with a smile on her face.

Wanting to express something, Zhen Qi blinked and looked at Song Yu, she was not doing it for your sister, otherwise you really thought that I was full and full of food here to show courteousness to you, really I owe you so much money, I hide from you Too late.

Of course, in order to save my life, Zhen Qi's words were just screaming in your heart, but in reality she still had a flattering face: "It's just to thank uncle for helping me so much today."

Song Yu looked at Zhen Qi, those sparkling eyes made his heart a little restless, so he looked away from her face: "Today is your birthday, as long as you are happy."

"Shouldn't that be a birthday present for me?" See, someone has such a personality that shines brightly when given a little sunshine, but when she looked at Song Yu's horse face, Zhen Qi tactfully stopped her laughter and bared her teeth. Drooping his head, what? He changed his face as soon as he mentioned a gift, so rich and yet so stingy.Fortunately, I gave you the cake back. Zhenqi looked at the cake on the table. After getting along for such a long time, Zhenqi still understood Song Yu's character. Although she often failed in the process of groping, she could get Zhenqi is still very satisfied with the results she has lost like this, and this is also due to the sunflower book that serves the president of Guimao - "36 Strategies for Dealing with Big Men".

Chapter 36 of "9 Strategies for Dealing with Big Men" says that it is useless to fight big men with brute force, you must hold their nipples.

Zhenqi agrees with this point, because according to what the book says, she has successfully dealt with Song Yu many times, and this time the success is right in front of her eyes. I really should thank Song Jiyao, if I didn't help him buy the book, I wouldn't have gotten this book According to the secret book handed down from generation to generation, Song Yu can easily deal with a tortoise like Song Yu, so what is there in the world to be difficult for herself, so Zhenqi saw many beautiful men like flowers, rushing towards her, especially Song Yu , and even begged himself to "favor" him, looking like a small sufferer.

"Ahahaha." Zhenqi laughed with drooling, swimming in the world of beautiful men.

Song Yu just looked at Zhen Qi who was holding the cake, drooling, and smiling all over her face, she was shocked at first, and then her face changed color: ": Lu Zhenqi, don't use your dirty thoughts humiliate me!"

Zhenqi's sweet dream was finally shattered by Soong Yu's earth-shattering cry of ghosts and gods. When it was broken, Zhenqi was sitting on the throne like a queen, and Soong Yu was kneeling at her feet wearing a lace maid skirt, feeding herself Cake, the strong cake smell made Zhenqi's mouth water.

Wiping the saliva from the corner of her mouth, Zhenqi stuck out her tongue looking at Song Yu with a greedy face, thinking that your Song Yu was cuter, Zhenqi sniffed: "Uncle, how do you know that I insulted you in my mind?" Woolen cloth?"

Song Yu was already very uncomfortable with Zhenqi's shamelessness, plus the idiot, and the idiot's body, which was lying on the table in order to eat cakes for himself, actually squeezed out a gully, what Song Jiyao said was right, a woman His chest was still crowded like time, Song Yu felt his mouth was a little dry staring at the white piece of fresh meat, looking at the piece of cake that was getting closer and closer to him, Song Yu moved away slightly She lowered her face, and finally handed him the cake at the corner of her mouth, because Zhen Qi didn't have time to stop, and stuffed it into Song Yu's nose as she wished, and finally some fell on the corner of Song Yu's mouth.

Seeing Song Yu in such a state of distress, Zhen Qi felt panicked. Before Song Yu lost his temper, she quickly stretched out her little hand to wipe it for Song Yu.

As a result, when her hand was about to touch the corner of Song Yu's mouth, Song Yu swung her hand away.

"Uncle—" Zhen Qi looked at the cream on the corner of Song Yu's mouth, "Let me wipe it for you."

Song Yu's dark eyes secretly sparkled with flames. Finally, he narrowed his eyes, glanced at Zhen Qi, and said coldly, "Will it be fine if you wipe it off?"

Zhen Qi looked at Song Yu pitifully: "I didn't mean to—" Although she really wanted to stuff the cake up his nose, but just thinking about it, she didn't know which god passing by heard her. With a voice in my heart, I helped myself realize this wish, thank you, Zhenqi silently watched thousands of mud horses gallop past.

Song Yu looked at Zhen Qi with a cowardly expression, her head drooping like a rabbit being bullied by a big bad wolf. Rabbit, Song Yu's throat moved: "Answer my question, Lu Zhenqi."