Wealthy Marriage: The President's Dumb Wife

Many times Zhenqi would feel that the serious issue of cheek must have been thrown away with the placenta when she came out of the womb, so this abstract thing did not exist in her life at all, but the shame is gone, but dignity There are still some, so Zhenqi ran over shamelessly and arrogantly for the past 20 years.

Until I met Song Yu, this "iron cock" rich man.

Yes, iron rooster, Zhen Qi, who was walking behind Song Yu, almost missed that tall figure hundreds of times with her eyes.

He clearly agreed to take care of tonight's accommodation, but now that he has settled down and opened the room, what should I do? Zhen Qi suddenly felt that her life was very miserable.

"Can you hurry up, or I'll really leave you here?" Song Yu looked at the mirrors on both sides of the corridor, the girl who was following behind her sometimes rolling her eyes, sometimes baring her teeth and claws, raised her lips and smiled.

"It sounds like you want to control me." Zhen Qi rolled her eyes again and let out a "tss".

If a person is so stupid and still so righteous, Song Yu really has no choice but to stop and point to a certain room, "This is the room I have been renting out all along, no ID card is needed."

"I know, you're rich." But it's none of my business, Zhenqi looked at Song Yu's radiant face with disdain, she really wanted to make fun of this face, really wanted to, not because Handsome, but because cheap, unhappy.

Song Yu looked at Zhen Qi's white eyes, and rubbed his temple helplessly, "Now I will lend it to you for one night."

Zhen Qi felt that she must be hallucinating, otherwise she would have heard that Song Yu gave her the room, so she looked at Song Yu with her eyes open and asking.

big eyes.Full of doubts, looking so lovely, Song Yu's forehead was dripping with sweat, this damn eyes, deceived himself time and time again, and now dare to appear in front of him so innocently, woman you Are you challenging my patience?

"Uncle, did you just say that I have a place to stay tonight?" Zhen Qi's voice at this time was so pleasant.

The corners of Song Yu's mouth kept twitching, and the eyes that fell on those pink lips finally took it back, "Yes, if you don't like it, you can stop it, of course I'm the happiest if you don't-" "

Why couldn't she stop, so before Song Yu finished speaking, Zhen Qi nodded very quickly, "Uncle, I like it very much, thank you."

Song Yu wiped off the sweat from his forehead calmly, and then followed Zhen Qi who was extremely excited. This woman really has nothing to do with her. After tomorrow, she will definitely disappear. Such a person will stay in his There is a danger around.Besides, there was not a word of truth out of this woman's mouth.

"Uncle, thank you for sending me here. Goodbye."

As soon as the door was opened, before Song Yu's foot stepped in, Zhen Qi was about to close the door, so Song Yu's face darkened from the habit, "What are you doing?"

Zhen Qi, who was about to close the door, yawned deeply, "I'm going to sleep, good night, uncle."

Pushing open the door, Song Yu strode into the room under Zhen Qi's surprised eyes, then sat domineeringly on the expensive leather sofa, backed away as usual, and looked at Zhen Qi with raised eyebrows.

"Uncle, aren't you sleepy?" Zhen Qi yawned and came to Song Yu.

"I'll sleep here today." Song Yu said with a wicked smile.

Zhen Qi had to admit that Song Yu's smile was very charming, but at that moment Zhen Qi was fascinated, but now the main thing is that he said that he will live here tonight, live here.

"You live here, so where do I live?" Thinking of it, Zhen Qi is such a simple person.

"You live here too, of course—" Song Yu said with narrowed eyes, what was going on in this woman's mind.

But before he finished speaking, he heard the girl's voice suddenly realizing, "Then you are a sofa, I'm going to take a shower."

This time it was Song Yu's turn to be speechless. He looked at the figure of the girl carrying her clothes to the bathroom, and his brows were tightly knit together. What does this mean, sleeping on the sofa by himself?

Before I had time to think about it, the sound of your shower came from the bathroom, and——

"There is a group of Smurfs on the other side of the mountain and the other side of the sea. They are smart and clever—"

Song Yu's eyebrows were tightly knit together. Does this woman have any brains? But then a terrible thought flashed through her mind. Her slender fingers gently tapped the seat of the sofa, and she squinted her eyes. Song Yu felt that he should do something, but he didn't want to do it. After thinking for a long time, the corners of his mouth slightly raised, and he looked at the bathroom door. There was a petite and exquisite figure, and a girl's cheerful singing was heard.

"Can you be quiet?"

Jenny, the cheerful person in the bathroom, immediately quieted down after hearing someone's cold voice, but kept making faces in the bathroom where someone couldn't see.

Such a cold person must not be liked by girls. Zhenqi lifted her nose, spit more bath liquid on her body in a fit of anger, then hummed a little song and rubbed it.

Listening to the singing that had not been quiet for 2 minutes, Song Yu smiled helplessly. Realizing that he seemed to be laughing too much today, Song Yu's eyes suddenly turned cold, and the singing stopped in his ears. Song Yu shook his head helplessly.

Just about to take a good rest, I heard Zhenqi's roar, "Does uncle have a bath towel?"

"No."

"Where's the toothbrush?"

"nor."

"then what do I do?"

"I don't know." Song Yu raised his feet leisurely, and stuffed himself into the soft sofa. This day was really beautiful, but after less than a few minutes of leisure, Song Yu sat up suddenly and yelled at the bathroom "Don't touch my stuff."

Wrapped in an old bath towel, Zhen Qi, who was full of bubbles, faced the mirror and rolled her eyes weakly. A big man is still so stingy.

So Zhenqi wiped the bubbles in her mouth on the bath towel, and yelled loudly at the door.

"Uncle, I don't dislike the things you used. I like the smell of bath towels very much. As for the toothbrush, I have washed it with water many times. It's fine."

Before Song Yu could get hysterical, Zhen Qi added, "Uncle, you don't have an infectious disease."

Firmly pinching the goblet on the table, Song Yu told himself to calm down again and again in his heart, he must be calm.

So Zhen Qi, who was wiping her wet hair and humming a ditty, saw Song Yu gritting her teeth regardless of her image.

With a giggly smile, Zhen Qi propped her chin to admire Song Yu, drooling while drooling, this man is really handsome.

"Sit down." Song Yu gave the nympho Zhen Qi a hard look, her face was so tense that Zhen Qi couldn't help worrying whether such a handsome face would become paralyzed in the next second.