Wealthy Marriage: The President's Dumb Wife

Some people have to be responsible for what they say. Zhenqi used to think that this was a bit sensational, but now he understands that this sentence is very reasonable.Even after one night, Zhenqi still remembered that very violent face, such anger that Zhenqi had never seen before.

In those eyes full of anger, Zhenqi saw herself trembling, and finally Song Yu calmed down, sitting quietly at the desk, like an angel, but Zhenqi knew that this angel might turn into a demon at any time, If he says a wrong sentence, then he is likely to be thrown out by him.

"Lu Zhenqi, are you afraid of me?"

That faint voice made Zhenqi tremble all over, and she nodded instinctively, it would be strange if she didn't feel afraid of you like that, but she shook her head when she realized something was wrong, I really don't want to die, so don't ask me such a profound question.

The voice looked at the panic in Zhenqi's eyes, looking at the mess all over the floor, and finally she sighed slowly; "Lu Zhenqi, are you happy now?"

Suddenly widening her eyes, Zhen Qi looked at Song Yu suspiciously, why did she ask herself this way: "If you don't pay back your money, I think I will be very happy."

"You must have been very happy when you were with Shao Han, but now you don't even have the courage to answer. Lu Zhenqi, you are not happy now, right?" Song Yu spoke slowly, with a low voice, but it was very nice and very Helpless, this is what he doesn't want to admit, but he has to admit that both he and Zhenqi have been deceiving themselves and others for too long.

Song Yu said: "Many times Lu Zhenqi's happiness is not in front of her eyes, but in the future. If you haven't met Shao Han, maybe you can still tell me that you are very happy now, so Zhenqi, do you understand that Lin Jiacheng is not Qianxun's happiness? I am with him What he sees in his eyes is power and desire for power, just like what I see in Shao Han's eyes, one is enough for Lu Zhenqi, and Song Yu only has one, so Zhenqi, get out, this You are the only one in the world who has no right to criticize others and speak up for their happiness, because you are not worthy."

What is unworthy? Could it be that I have met a scumbag before, so I am not worthy? Song Yu, you bastard, one day you will regret saying these words, one day I will let you understand that Lin Jiacheng is not Shao Han There is only one Zhenqi in the world, and so is Shao Han. To be precise, everyone in this world is unique.

Zhen Qi shook her head fiercely, wiped her face casually, and was about to go out, but at the corner of the stairs, she ran into Song Yu who had just left the house. The two just glanced at each other, and the excitement in Zhen Qi's eyes quickly disappeared. In Song Yu's cold gaze, he watched Song Yu go straight downstairs, go out, and drive.

Are you transparent?Jenny looked herself up and down.

"Morning sister-in-law."

It turns out that she is not transparent. Zhen Qi looked at Song Qianxun's sleep-deprived face and wanted to smile, but her nose was so sore that she couldn't smile. Finally, she buried her head in her toes, and the crystal slipper on her feet gleamed. Looking at You Guang, these shoes were given to him by Song Yu, Zhen Qi moved her feet, she should change them later.

Gently caressing Zhen Qi's shoulders with both hands, Song Qianxun's sigh came to Zhen Qi's ears; "I saw it all, did you quarrel with someone?"

Zhen Qi shook her head, quarreling is not counted, because in the past when she quarreled with Song Yu, Zhen Qi would always greet the eighteen generations of his family one by one, but she did not yesterday, to be precise, Song Yu didn't even give him a chance to speak I, I fled in such a spineless manner, was it because of the deep sorrow in Song Yu's eyes, or because Song Yu had pointedly revealed the scars in my heart, in short, I just obediently rolled away in the end.

"I'm sorry Zhenqi, it's all my fault." Song Qianxun hugged Zhenqi gently, and when the girl's body approached her, she realized that the trembling little body was so cold, so cold that her body was so cold. Heart trembling, inexplicably sad.

"Qianxun, I really want to help you." Zhenqi finally couldn't help crying, holding back all night, her eyes were really hurt, damn Song Yu, you don't know that it's not Shao Han who can hurt me now, it's you , It's your turning a blind eye, your violence, your saying get out, you don't deserve it.

Are you really unworthy, really, you are so perfect, and I am so humble, Zhen Qi hugged Song Qianxun tightly and cried loudly, but she dared not tell the reason for her sadness, so she could only cry ;"I'm sorry, I'm sorry."

Song Jiyao walked in the corridor of the company, everyone looked at him, and then quickly buried his head in his work.

Shocking what happened, Song Jiyao looked at those ambiguous eyes full of doubts, and felt goosebumps in his heart.

"President Song is not in a good mood today, do you know what's wrong?" Song Jiyao, who was drinking coffee, turned his head hastily after hearing Luo Shanshan's voice, "I don't know, what's wrong."

A trace of disappointment flashed across Luo Shanshan's face; "Didn't you see that everyone was terrified?"

Song Jiyao naturally saw it, but he still didn't know what happened to Song Yu, but when he saw the worry on Luo Shanshan's face, he quickly showed his courtesy: "Don't worry, I'll go and have a look, don't go in until I come out. "

So Song Jiyao walked into Song Yu's office very chicly under Luo Shanshan's strange eyes. "36 Strategies for Dealing with Little Women" said that women are fragile, as long as you show a hero at the right time It's only a matter of time before that cold heart melts.

Song Jiyao gracefully tossed his flowing long hair. What the book says is true, Luo Shanshan, just obediently be conquered by me.

Song Jiyao's complacency did not last long, because he had just opened the door when he was headshot by the file folder.

"You think this is a hotel, you can come here whenever you want, whenever you want." Song Yu's almost roaring voice came, and Song Jiyao had the urge to run for his life while holding the folder that fell on him. It's just that I can't leave now, otherwise Luo Shanshan would look down on me, very much.

"Cousin—" Song Jiyao laughed and sat down at the farthest place from Song Yu, "Why are you so angry so early in the morning?"

Song Yu glared at Song Jiyao fiercely, and did not speak. Song Jiyao, who touched his nose, just curled his lips lightly and flipped through the folder, waiting for Song Yu to speak. Sure enough, Song Yu opened his mouth slowly after a long silence; "I like Lu Zhenqi."

Thinking it was something, Song Jiyao breathed a sigh of relief. Song Yu liked Lu Zhenqi, and probably everyone except Lu Zhenqi knew it.

"But now I have decided not to like her, Song Jiyao made her disappear."