Cheng Zheng pinched Cheng Jiaming's fair face and said, "You stinky boy, you haven't learned anything all day long, so you just know how to complain to your mother."
Cheng Jiaming hugged Su Qian and acted coquettishly, "Mom, look at your husband..."
Su Qian patted Cheng Jiaming's little head and said, "Okay Cheng Jiaming, a man really shouldn't always think about complaining."
Cheng Jiaming glanced at Cheng Zheng secretly and groaned angrily.
Here Song Yuchen walked up to Song Jinze with short legs, lowered his head and shouted in a trembling voice, "Dad..."
Dad had said before that he was not allowed to play with this kind of excavator in the yard, but now he happened to be caught. The little guy felt a little guilty.
Cheng Jiaming ran over, raised his little head and shouted happily, "Hello, Uncle Song."
Song Jinze's calm expression softened slightly, "Hello."
Ye Zhenzhen also realized that Song Jinze's expression was not right, and Xiao Chen's reaction was also strange. She knelt down and asked Xiao Chen, "Little guy, what's wrong with you?"
If you weren't having a good time just now, this man would be very cruel to the child when he came back. When he called the little guy to come down just now, the tone of his command was really overbearing.
Judging from what she has learned about this man these past few days, his kindness to her is nothing more than the responsibility of her elders and the upbringing of this man.
This was what he said to Song Yuchen.
Su Qian said to Cheng Jiaming, "Cheng Jiaming, you and Song Yuchen must be good together."
Song Yuchen lowered his head, whirled his little head, and whispered to Ye Zhenzhen, "Because dad doesn't let me play with the excavator in the yard."
Xigua also liked children very much, so he let Cheng Jiaming touch its snow-white hair.
Ye Zhenzhen stood up, looked into the man's deep dark eyes, and pointed at the piece of grass where they were standing, "Well, don't blame Xiao Chen, I let him play here, I didn't know you didn't do it before
Let him play..."
Ye Zhenzhen also tried to persuade Su Qian to spend the night at her own home, but Cheng Zheng refused, saying that she couldn't sleep at someone else's house, so she had better go back to the hotel to sleep peacefully.
What Song Jinze said was not only to give Cheng Zheng a step forward, but also to take care of her status as Mrs. Song.
If his father had allowed him to play before, he would have asked his grandfather to buy it for him.
And what Susie said was to help these two men, but to say that this man will love her very much...
After the two little guys came out of the bath, Ye Zhenzhen stepped forward and asked, "Do you want me to tell you a story?"
But now the only thing that he doesn't understand is that this woman's attitude towards him was not very good before. Why is it that she is nice to everyone recently, but it is rare for her to have kind words for him?
Cheng Jiaming also nodded, "Auntie, don't worry, we will be very good."
She would not greedily imagine that a man who grew up in a wealthy family like the Song family would have true love for her.
Ye Zhenzhen pursed her lips to hold back a smile. The moment she raised her eyes, she happened to meet Song Jinze's deep gaze. The man seemed to be infected by her smile. His thin lips were slightly hooked and he said in a low voice, "Of course you have to listen to family matters.
Madam’s.”
…
Ye Zhenzhen didn't dare to think about it, nor did she want to think about it.
Song Jinze moved her thin lips slightly and stared at Ye Zhenzhen with deep eyes for a few seconds. In recent days, he could feel her love for Xiaochen. She was like this every time she talked about Xiaochen.
The tone is gentle and loving.
Cheng Zheng:......
Now that the conversation has reached this point, even if he disagrees, he still has to agree, "Be careful."
"Oh." Ye Zhenzhen understood, it turned out to be like this.
Song Yuchen nodded, "Yeah, dad, I can do it."
In the end, Cheng Jiaming stayed after being persuaded by Song Yuchen and Ye Zhenzhen.
The little guy is already happy. Does dad agree?
Cheng Zheng came over and touched Xiao Chen's head and joked, "Boy, the person in your family who can keep her word must be your mother, right?"
Being able to live peacefully like this recently, Ye Zhenzhen felt that it was a very happy and joyful thing.
After Cheng Zheng and his wife left, Song Yuchen took Cheng Jiaming to his room and was very busy getting clothes and toys for his little friend.
Cheng Jiaming was also a little guy who knew how to read. He smiled and said to Song Jinze, "Uncle, I have this at home, so I wanted to give it to Xiao Chen. Don't blame Xiao Chen."
The two little guys said in unison, "I know!"
Su Qian, who had been standing aside silently, raised her eyebrows at Ye Zhenzhen, "Well, it seems that Mr. Song also loves his wife very much."
Song Jinze's narrow eyes narrowed, with an intriguing smile on his handsome face. He first looked at Cheng Zheng and then at Song Yuchen.
Song Jinze raised his eyelids slightly, expressing satisfaction with Song Yuchen's rhetorical question.
This brat is as sly and cunning as your father.
When he came back just now, Cheng Jiaming did not enter the villa. He took Xiaochen to play with the excavator. When he saw the watermelon in the living room, he hugged it excitedly and refused to let go.
Cheng Jiaming refused to leave no matter what, and insisted on staying and sleeping with Song Yuchen.
After leaving the children's room, Ye Zhenzhen returned to her room, washed herself, and then lay down on the bed to sleep.
Cheng Zheng seemed to be asking Xiaochen, but in fact he was talking to Song Jinze.
As if she understood what her father meant, Song Yuchen raised her head and asked Cheng Zheng, "Uncle, you ask that because in your family, Aunt Su Qian is the one who has the final word, right?"
He didn't sit there for long after he came in. Cheng Zheng saw that it was getting late, so he discussed with Su Qian and took Cheng Jiaming back to the hotel.
Cheng Jiaming tilted his head and said proudly, "Of course, my mother has the final say in our family. I always talk to my mother about anything."
Cheng Jiaming nodded, "Don't worry, Mom, I will definitely be good. See you tomorrow!"
After all, the elders of the Song family are very nice, and the little guy Song Yuchen is also very cute. She lives in a big mansion, has a driver when she goes out, and a servant when she comes home. If she is greedy, she is wrong.
"Okay, then you should go to bed early."
Ye Zhenzhen:……
Song Yuchen had friends to play with today. He rejected Ye Zhenzhen without thinking, "No, mom, go and have a rest. Cheng Jiaming and I will play together for a while and then go to bed."
The group returned to the living room of the villa, where the servants prepared scented tea and fruits.
She was not very sleepy today. She lay in bed for a long time without falling asleep. She knew everything about the man coming in from outside, going into the bathroom, taking a shower, and then lying down on the bed.
The moment the man lifted the quilt and lay down, Ye Zhenzhen's whole body stiffened and her eyes were tightly closed.
Fortunately, she had been leaning sideways just now, and now her back is facing the man.
However, the next second, she felt her waist tighten, and the man's warm palms were placed on her waist, gently pulling her away, and then she crashed into the man's strong chest...
