"Zhong Xiaozhe, I rebelled against you!" Zhong Zhenzhen shouted
"Dad said, my name is Song Xiaozhe. You will all call me Song Xiaozhe from now on. The teachers have already called me Song Xiaozhe. Why is it that you are the only one who can't change it? Mom, you are so stupid." Zhong Xiaozhe laughed.
Zhong Zhenzhen put her hand on her forehead. She really, really had nothing in common with her son.
He stretched out his hand to hug Zhong Xiaozhe and asked softly: "Xiaozhe, do you like dad more, or mom?"
"Nonsense, of course it's dad"
Zhong Zhen really wants to kill her. Can't this son say he likes her in front of his mother?
…………………………………………
Song Zixuan quickly returned home and saw Zhong Zhenzhen sitting in the living room with a gloomy face, and asked: "Where is my son?"
"In my room"
"Oh, my son is so good," he said, leaning down to kiss Zhong Zhenzhen, but she avoided him.
"Song Zixuan, let's talk"
Song Zixuan was at a loss for a while, and suddenly seemed to understand something, his face turned half dark, he nodded slowly, and the two of them went upstairs one after another.
After Song Zixuan changed his clothes, Zhong Zhenzhen took out the magazine and handed it to Song Zixuan.
Song Zixuan's face was completely dark at this time, but he quickly returned to his natural state. He looked at Zhong Zhenzhen and asked calmly: "What's the matter?"
"Dignified Second Young Master Song, I would like to ask, is the man above that my husband?" Zhong Zhenzhen remained calm. I didn't expect Song Zixuan to be so calm. Is he really hotter than a young man? He thought he would encounter something troublesome in the first place.
Song Ershao, who can blow up his hair, is becoming more and more shrewd.
Song Zixuan twitched the corner of his mouth, as if he wanted to laugh, but he held it back, hugged Zhong Zhenzhen into his arms, rubbed her face and asked in a low voice: "Is this given to you by Lu Yao?"
"Go away!" Zhong Zhenzhen broke out of his arms, "Don't care who gave it to me, just tell me the truth."
The corners of Song Zixuan's mouth twitched a few times, and he gritted his teeth and said, "I have nothing to explain."
"It's really hard to live this life. It's so natural to do bad things." Zhong Zhenzhen said as he packed his things.
"Damn it." Song Zixuan pressed Zhong Zhenzhen on the bed and dialed Lu Yao's number, "Lu Yao, what the hell do you want to do?"
"Second Young Master, I just think life is too boring..."