Wealthy Marriage: The President's Dumb Wife

Zhen Qi grabbed Song Yu's hand and said with concern: "What's the matter, Uncle?" After a pause, she added: "Uncle, you must take good care of the dragon's body."

But as soon as the words came out of her mouth, Zhen Qi suddenly thought of a possibility. Although this possibility is unlikely, it seems to be the most reasonable explanation so far, so she raised her head, looked at Song Yu, and said cautiously; "You are not learning to skate. Did you fall when you fell?"

Song Yu withdrew his hand abruptly, then made a kicking motion, and slid forward gracefully.

Then Zhenqi was like that, hugging the railing with her forehead in a mess, holding the handrail with tears streaming down her face, and shouting from behind: "Song Yu, take me, take me with you."

"Oh, do you sound like an abandoned little daughter-in-law?" When Song Jiyao, who was dragging Luo Shanshan by the side, passed by Zhen Qi, he shook his head with a "tsk tsk", and then looked at Luo Shanshan affectionately : "Shanshan, don't worry I won't abandon you, come hold my hand tightly."

What responded to Song Jiyao was Luo Shanshan's eyes and a violent push, but Luo Shanshan forgot that they were not on the road now, and all her focus was on Song Jiyao's thin and slender body.

So Zhenqi stopped her tears instantly when she saw the two people who fell together, and laughed heartlessly, not forgetting to pour cold water on Song Jiyao who was rubbing her buttocks;

The noise from Zhenqi's side still successfully attracted Song Yu. Not long after, Song Yu stopped, slid a few steps, came to Zhenqi again, held her hand, and slowly walked towards the skating rink. slip away.

After a few laps, Zhen Qi gradually found the feeling, took Song Yu's hand, and slid in front of her own initiative, and the dark-faced Song Yu gradually felt better.Looking at Zhen Qi, who was already able to shuttle alone in front of her, an imperceptible smile rose from the corner of her mouth.

After coming out of the skating rink, Song Yu took out two scarves, one white and one pink, from the "luxury car", and wrapped the pink one around Zhen Qi's neck.

Seeing the sound of the scarf being tied for herself, and those beautiful hands dangling in front of her eyes, Zhenqi felt very happy, so she became silly.

"Looking like a fool." The voice gave Zhenqi a blank look, "I hope you're still happy when you have a cold."

Zhen Qi's cheeks turned red as she clutched her scarf, but Song Yu didn't notice Song Qianxun at this moment.

"Where did Qianxun go?" Song Yu asked Song Jiyao who was courting Luo Shanshan.

"I saw her in the storage room just now, why didn't she come out?" Song Jiyao scratched his head and asked.

Song Yu's face darkened for a moment, and then he said, "I'll look for it, you take them away first, and see you at Jinxiu Villa later."

Under the Ferris wheel in the playground, Song Qianxun sat quietly on the stone pier, her eyes fell on the gentle and handsome boy who was walking towards her.

"Drink the milk tea while it's hot." After handing the tightly held milk tea to Song Qianxun, the boy shyly sat in the place Qianxun had left for him.

A gleam of light flashed in Qianxun's eyes, who was clutching her milk tea, and then dimmed again, "You're spending money for me again."

The boy scratched the back of his head gently, and smiled shyly; "As long as you are happy, there is only so much I can do."

Gently turning the milk tea, Song Qianxun lowered her head, her long hair covered her beautiful profile and the tears in her eyes. It took a long time before Song Qianxun raised her head to look at the boy, and squeezed out a Smile; "Lin Jiacheng, can you stop being so stupid."

I am very happy to be with you.Song Qianxun's words did not come out of his mouth, tears fell out.

Lin Jiacheng gently rubbed his hands, bit his lower lip: "Qianxun, I am too embarrassed today, do you have any presents?"

"Who said—" Song Qianxun interrupted him: "Zhen Qi won't care."

"I also want to be like you, present decent gifts, and spend money like gold. However, Chihiro's conditions do not allow me to do that. I am very poor." The last word "poor" Lin Jiacheng is very careful, but like a needle Dive into Chihiro's heart.

"It's not Lin Jiacheng like this, you are the same as us." Song Qianxun shook his head; "It's better if you have a heart that loves me."

A gleam of light flashed in Lin Jiacheng's eyes, but it finally disappeared into the darkness. The heart of Ai Qianxun has not changed, but dear girl, do you know that the distance between me and you cannot be bridged by love, so How can a poor me be worthy of a noble you.

"If Zhenqi knew that you left the money to buy me milk tea, she would go crazy. That girl is laughing all day long, but my brother just likes that ordinary girl. That's right, whoever loves this kind of thing can control her." .”

If Qian Xun acted as if nothing had happened, Lin Jiacheng understood how similar and how different he was to that girl named Zhenqi. The similar person who fell in love with someone who did not belong to her identity and should love was different because, She turned from a sparrow into a phoenix, and herself——Lin Jiacheng looked at her hands, those hands used to make cement and wash dishes, in order to step into the university gate, and Chihiro, she didn't need to work so hard, because His family, her brother will give her everything she wants, this is the gap that Lin Jiacheng cannot bridge.

"Chihiro."

A cold voice came from behind, Song Qianxun panicked the elegant and handsome man standing behind them, and said in a panic; "Brother."

Lin Jiacheng got up in a hurry, and when he looked up, he met Song Yu's cold eyes.

Song Yu's gaze on Lin Jiacheng quickly closed, and he went straight to Song Qianxun's side and wrapped the white scarf around Song Qianxun's neck. His movements were extremely gentle, but the coldness in his eyes made him feel uncomfortable. Song Qianxun couldn't help but shivered.

"Brother, I—" Song Qianxun blushed, like a child who has done something wrong and dare not look into Song Yu's eyes.

"Everyone is waiting for you." Song Yu interrupted Song Qianxun calmly, then turned around and looked at Lin Jiacheng who was also bowing his head behind him, "Thank you for attending my fiancée's birthday party today."

Lin Jiacheng looked at Song Yu's formulaic smile, and was stunned for a long time before he said awkwardly; "I didn't know today was a birthday party, so—"

"We don't care about that." Song Yu interrupted Lin Jiacheng lightly, and then said: "Finding your own position is better than anything else."

Lin Jiacheng's eyes seemed to go out for a moment, and it took a long time before he said slowly: "I will find my position."

"So much the better--"

"Brother, what are you talking about?" Song Qianxun interrupted all the words; "Lin Jiacheng is my friend."

Song Yu gave Song Qianxun a cold look, and stopped his words; "I know better than you what kind of friends you should make."