Chapter 70 When Song Ziting heard Mrs. Zhang's voice, she quickly stopped, stretched out her hand to support Mrs. Zhang who was almost knocked down by her, lowered her head and said with a red face: "Grandma, I'm sorry!" "You kid is so
Why are you running in a panic?! If you have a baby in the future, you have to scare grandma to death!" Mrs. Zhang reached out and scratched Song Ziting's little nose, scolding her lovingly.
Zhang Hao put down the things in his hands when he heard the sound, and hurriedly followed him out of the kitchen. He saw Mrs. Zhang standing at the door, so he stepped forward and said hello: "Grandma, you are back!" Mrs. Zhang
Seeing Zhang Hao come out, he couldn't help but turn his attention to Zhang Hao. When he saw Zhang Hao wearing an apron, he couldn't help but be startled. But in a blink of an eye, he discovered that Zhang Hao and Song Ziting were wearing the same men's and women's clothing.
Mrs. Zhang squinted her eyes meaningfully and laughed: "Haozi, it's rare that you are cooking today!" Zhang Hao rushed out of the kitchen when he heard the sound, but forgot to check the apron on his body. Now
Zhang Hao couldn't help but feel a little embarrassed by Mrs. Zhang's teasing. He pretended to be expressionless, stretched out his hand, pulled off the apron on his body, and stuffed it into the arms of Mrs. Zhang who had just walked in and didn't know the situation: "I said you don't need an apron to eat."
Oh, haha!" Then he turned around and grabbed his hair and walked towards the kitchen: "Hey, I'm starving, it's time to eat!" "You brat, what are you sorry for, why don't you just cook a meal!" Mr. Zhang
He said with a smile, and then followed him to the kitchen, but Mrs. Zhang behind him was full of surprise. She couldn't help but said to herself: "What's wrong with this young master?" She also followed him to the kitchen, but Zhang
The sister-in-law walked a few steps and found that Song Ziting was standing still. She couldn't help but turned around and called out in confusion: "Young madam, come in for dinner. The young master rarely cooks. You must try it!" "Huh?"
Oh!" Song Ziting, who originally wanted to run away, was stopped by Madam Zhang and Sister-in-law Zhang. She sat down at the dining table. Song Ziting's little face was still flushed. She watched Madam Zhang squinting her eyes between herself and Zhang from time to time.
Hao's body was swept back and forth meaningfully. Song Ziting couldn't stand it anymore, so she rolled her eyes and quickly found a topic: "Grandma, where did you go just now?" "Huh? Ah, that's right."
"Look at me, I'm confused. I should have let you guys take a look first. I went to several children's shopping malls today and bought a lot of nice clothes!" Mrs. Zhang couldn't help but feel impatient as she spoke, so she hurriedly greeted Mrs. Zhang.
He took over the large bag of things he had just brought back, then reached down and started to rummage through the pile of things. Then he took out a beautiful little skirt and a beautiful little dress from the large bag of clothes.
Men's clothing, she said in a very showy manner: "Look, are you pretty? If you're a girl, wear this. If you're a boy, wear this!" Song Ziting was so hungry that she finally changed her attention when she saw Mrs. Zhang.
, so he quickly stuffed a mouthful of food into his mouth. Just when he was about to sigh that Zhang Hao's craftsmanship was not bad, he looked up and saw the clothes in Mrs. Zhang's hand. As a result, a mouthful of rice choked in her throat, which made Song Ziting cough:
"Ahem..." Zhang Hao was not much better. When he saw the clothes in Mrs. Zhang's hand, he spit out the rice: "Grandma, you are exaggerating!" "What is the reaction of the two of you?
I'm waiting to give birth to a great-grandson. Huh, if you don't give me a great-grandson by the time I close my eyes, you just have to do it!" When Mrs. Zhang saw the reactions of Song Ziting and Zhang Hao, she couldn't help but
I was so angry that I got up and went back to the room angrily without even eating.
"Grandma..."
"Grandma, don't be angry..." almost said in unison. When Zhang Hao and Song Ziting saw that Mrs. Zhang was really angry, they couldn't help but get up quickly. Seeing Mrs. Zhang's back angrily leaving, Song Ziting's face fell.
But when she turned around, she saw a large bag of children's supplies in Mrs. Zhang's hand, and her head suddenly exploded: "Damn it, did you take any measures just now? I guess not? Is there any or not?!"
Song Ziting sat slumped at the table and completely lost her appetite. Her face was extremely embarrassed. She turned around and saw Zhang Hao who seemed to be in a good mood and continued stuffing food into his mouth. Finally, he stammered: "That, that...just now"
Have you ever..." "Hmm?" Zhang Hao turned to look at Song Ziting while chewing the ribs. Seeing Song Ziting's embarrassed face, Zhang Hao showed unprecedented patience.
"Are you wearing that..." Song Ziting wanted to bite off the tip of her tongue. She held it in for a long time but did not say the word condom. Just when Song Ziting was still embarrassed, the phone on the table suddenly rang.
, Song Ziting was excited. In a blink of an eye, she saw that it was not her own phone, but Zhang Hao's phone. Song Ziting rubbed her nose and whispered: "Why is it the same ringtone as mine, hum!" Zhang Hao reached out to pick it up.
Picked up the phone: "Hello?" "President, this is Timmy, um, haven't you seen today's news? The photo of you and the young lady has already made the headlines. You'd better come to the company. Reporters are busy right now.
It's at the entrance of the company!" Timmy said hurriedly on the phone.
Zhang Hao hung up the phone after hearing tiimmy's words, put down his chopsticks, stood up and walked to the computer in the living room. When he turned on the computer, a huge photo was hung on the headlines of the news, with a row of black eye-catching characters marked next to the photo.
: Zhang Hao, the young president of the Zhang Group, held the mysterious woman in his arms, showing his intimacy. Zhang Hao looked at the photo of him holding Song Ziting tightly in his arms and walking out of the venue during the art performance. Zhang Hao took a breath and thought to himself:
It seems it's time to make the relationship public.
"What's wrong? What happened?" Because of Zhang Hao's words, "I've fallen in love with you", Song Ziting's heart was quietly changing, so when she heard the voice on the phone just now, she seemed to be very anxious, and she couldn't help asking with concern.
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"There are some things in the company, let me take care of them!" Zhang Hao heard Song Ziting's words and turned off the computer. He stood up and started to go out. But after thinking about it, he turned around and grabbed Song Ziting, and then said: "You come with me!"
Before Song Ziting could react, Zhang Hao had already pulled Song Ziting into the car and ran towards the company.
Soon the car arrived at the entrance of the company. Zhang Hao saw the reporters blocked outside the company from a distance. Song Ziting obviously noticed this situation and couldn't help turning her head nervously to look at Zhang Hao: "What happened?"
?" Zhang Hao squinted his eyes. Hearing Song Ziting's words, he turned around and saw Song Ziting's nervous look. He thought for a while and then pretended to be serious and said: "Tingting, I'm afraid I need your help this time!
"My help?" Song Ziting's little face was full of doubts.
Zhang Hao nodded and said, "Don't speak later, just listen to me!" After listening to Zhang Hao's words, Song Ziting still didn't understand the situation, but she felt that she could help, so she nodded.
Zhang Hao saw Song Ziting nodding. Although his face was still serious, he was laughing secretly in his heart: Little girl, when the whole city knows that you are Zhang Hao's wife, let's see if Zhang Hao can break the agreement.
What's the use?" Zhang Hao stretched out his hand to hold Song Ziting, and then got out of the car. However, as soon as the two of them stood firm, the reporters who were originally surrounding the company entrance swarmed in and surrounded the two of them.
Seeing Zhang Hao holding her little hand, Song Ziting instinctively wanted to break free, but unexpectedly she was suddenly surrounded by reporters. She couldn't help but panicked and leaned towards Zhang Hao.
When Zhang Hao saw the crowd gathered around him, he reached out to protect Song Ziting by his side and nodded to the reporters who gathered around her.
The sharp-eyed reporters soon discovered Zhang Hao's move, and even discovered that Zhang Hao and the beautiful woman next to him were wearing the same clothes. They couldn't help but raise their cameras to take pictures. The bold reporters raised their microphones and spoke.
Zhang Hao asked: "Mr. Zhang, could you please say a few words about yesterday's news! We all know that you are one of the youngest CEOs in our city, and you are also known as the Diamond King. Everyone is very interested in your love life.
Very concerned!" The reporter who spoke finished speaking in one breath and turned to Song Ziting next to Zhang Hao, his eyes full of curiosity and inquiry.
Seeing the reporters' probing eyes, Song Ziting felt a little uncomfortable and subconsciously leaned closer to Zhang Hao. However, she didn't expect that her unintentional move would make her and Zhang Hao's situation even more serious.
Becoming more ambiguous.
Zhang Hao felt Song Ziting's tight little hand in his palm, couldn't help but stretched out his hand to shake it, and then said to the reporters gathered in front of him: "Thank you everyone for your concern for me. It is precisely because of everyone's concern that Zhang Hao Group
, can I achieve my current achievements. Regarding my love life, please rest assured. I think I have found the person I love." After Zhang Hao finished speaking, he turned to Song Ziting and smiled slightly, his eyes full of joy.
Pamper.
Song Ziting looked at Zhang Hao's smiling face, the tension in her heart slowly subsided, and her brain woke up. Thinking of the reporter's question just now, coupled with Zhang Hao's words just now and her intimate behavior with Zhang Hao at this time, Song Ziting was completely dumbfounded.
, suddenly felt that I seemed to be on a pirate ship, but it seemed that it was too late to regret it at this time.
"You just said that you already have someone you love? I don't know which lady is so lucky, can you tell me?" Facing the obvious answer, the reporter still followed closely.
When Song Ziting heard the reporter's question again, her heart was in her throat.
"Since everyone is so concerned about my love life, I might as well introduce it to you. The person next to me is my new wife, Miss Song Ziting. She is also the lady who was misunderstood by everyone yesterday as a mysterious woman. I hope everyone will return my love.
A fair social image!" Zhang Hao heard the reporter's question and thought that he really got the point, so he followed the reporter's words.
Zhang Hao's words were undoubtedly a bomb, causing reporters who were already curious to ask: "Newlywed wife?" "When did Mr. Zhang get married?" "Song Ziting? Is she the daughter of the Song family?" "What on earth is this?"