Ye Zhenzhen looked at the man's handsome face, a hint of surprise flashed in her eyes.
Tie it up for him? Is this man okay?
In this case, even if she was unwilling to do so, she still couldn't refuse.
This was a gift she chose for a man. If she refused it in front of her elders and children, it would seem a bit pretentious.
Just tie it, no big deal.
"Okay." Ye Zhenzhen responded.
After receiving the response, Song Jinze raised his eyebrows slightly, hung the dark purple tie in his hand around his neck, walked up to the woman with long legs, and said with a faint smile in his narrowed eyes, "Thank you."
The distance between the two was very close, and the man's strong breath and his refreshing fragrance entered the tip of her nose unpreparedly.
Coupled with the very seductive and low-pitched words of 'thank you', Ye Zhenzhen felt that her calm heart like lake water was disturbed by a sudden huge wave...
She swallowed slightly and didn't reply. She lowered her head, touched the tie hanging on the man's chest with a pair of white and slender fingers, and slowly tied the Windsor knot for him.
Mrs. Song pursed her lips and snickered. Sure enough, everything her daughter-in-law bought was beautiful.
Although the old man was angry with Song Jinze, he seemed to have a good relationship with Zhen Zhen. He hugged Xiao Chen and said with a smile, "Oh, Xiao Chen, the things mom bought are the best, right?"
Everyone in the family knows that Song Jinze has only liked clothes in solid colors, black, white and gray since she was a child.
Now that I can accept this unusually out-of-the-ordinary color, I don’t have to think about it. It’s not about the color, it’s about who picked it.
Thinking this way, the old man felt a little more relieved.
Song Yuchen watched Ye Zhenzhen tie her father's tie, with a happy smile on her fair little face. He nodded, "Of course, Ye Zhenzhen is so beautiful, so the things she bought are naturally the most beautiful."
Xiaochen's inner thoughts: Ye Zhenzhen has already tied a tie for her father, and her father still smiles at Ye Zhenzhen. They should not quarrel anymore and get divorced!
After the tie was tied, Ye Zhenzhen took two steps back without leaving any trace. Just now she felt that her heart was beating wildly without any control from her brain...
I couldn't help but comfort myself in my heart, it's okay, Zhen Zhen, you just didn't tie the man.
I haven't seen any big scenes before, so don't be nervous. Don't be nervous.
Song Jinze noticed the subtle changes in the woman's delicate little face, a faint smile with unknown meaning appeared on the corner of her lips, and asked quietly, "Do you think it looks good?"
Ye Zhenzhen:……
I didn’t buy this to tie for you, but he actually asked her if she looks good?
She shook her head and nodded unconsciously, "Yeah, not bad."
That tie was really ugly, even Ye Zhenzhen felt ugly.
What’s nice is the tens of thousands of yuan she paid out...
Song Yuchen raised her little head in admiration and exclaimed, "Wow~ Dad, you look really handsome in this color tie!"
Ye Zhenzhen was amused by the exaggerated tone of this little girl. She raised her eyes slightly, raised her eyebrows slightly, and couldn't help but admit in her heart that it's not the tie that's beautiful, but the person who wears it.
She never hesitates to praise others. This man is really good-looking.
Even if he wears such an ugly tie, his dignified and elegant aristocratic temperament is still there.
This kind of temperament is inherent in this man, and coupled with the superior environment, it cannot be covered up by any vulgar things.
Mrs. Song also nodded, "Well, everything Zhen Zhen picked looks good."
The old man also hummed and said, "Those who buy ties are good-looking."
This brat is naturally handsome, but the old man is too lazy to praise him. If he praises him any more, he is afraid that he will become so proud.
Song Jinze:......
Being as smart as that woman, he probably guessed why she chose this color.
But, I just unconsciously wanted to tease her.
The maid came to tell me that dinner was ready.
With smiles on their faces, everyone headed to the restaurant to eat.
Song Jinze glanced and still didn't see his father. He knew without a second thought that the fishing place must have changed again, so he didn't ask again.
Mrs. Song is also very open-minded about this matter. At this age, it doesn't matter if she has a hobby. As long as she is healthy, she will not interfere too much with her husband.
It's just fishing, just go with it if you like.
Mr. Song's recent thoughts have been entirely on Song Jinze's family of three. He doesn't seem to care much about his son being away from home for a few days. If he doesn't come back, it's just like that, and it won't have any impact on him.
Everyone had a very enjoyable dinner.
After meal.
Ye Zhenzhen took Xiaochen and said she was going back. The old man glanced at Song Jinze and thought that this brat hadn't done anything 'serious' in Ancheng recently.
He said directly, "You can stay here for the night tonight."
Then, the old man touched Xiao Chen's face and smiled lovingly, "Little guy, would you like to sleep with Grandpa tonight?"
Xiao Chen's dark eyes rolled. He looked at Ye Zhenzhen and then at his great-great-grandfather. The little girl asked, "Great-great-grandfather, but I have to go to school tomorrow."
And he wanted his mother to tell him a story tonight.
The old man walked up to the little guy with a smile and touched his forehead with his, "It's okay, grandma can take you to school tomorrow morning."
"No, I want it from my mother."
Mrs. Song smiled, "How about grandma and mother send Xiaochen to school together?"
Mrs. Song and the old man have lived under the same roof for many years. As soon as the old man said this, Mrs. Song helped him even if he didn't understand. She also wanted the family of three to stay overnight.
The house has never been so lively in a long time.
Ye Zhenzhen didn't think much about it, she just thought that the old man was getting older, so it was understandable that he liked children.
What's more, Xiaochen is such a cute and lovable little guy.
She thought it would be okay to stay overnight.
She knelt down and said to Xiao Chen: "Good boy, Xiao Chen, let's rest here tonight. Mom can also take you to school tomorrow morning, okay?"
Xiao Chen nodded, "Okay then." He turned to look at Mr. Song, "Grandpa, can you continue to tell me the story about the hairy monkey you told me this afternoon?"
"Of course, let's take a bath first, and Grandpa will tell you a story, okay?"
"Great!"
The grandfather and grandson returned to their room happily.
Song Jinze stood aside and glanced down at the woman in front of him, his eyes darkened with deep meaning.
Mrs. Song smiled and said, "Zhenzhen, it's getting late. You go and wash up and have a rest. You two will sleep in the bedroom upstairs tonight."
"okay."
The bedroom upstairs was the room where she went to rest when she came back in the afternoon. It was Song Jinze's bedroom before her marriage.
Only then did Ye Zhenzhen realize, no, Xiaochen slept with grandpa, so here she is...
