Because of Shen Zhaonan's call to Han Jiangxue, netizens all rushed into Ye Zhenzhen's live broadcast room out of curiosity.
Song Yuchen here is already talking on the phone with his mobile phone, and he has the speakerphone on.
Some netizens who came from Han Jiangxue's live broadcast happened to hear the other end of the phone say: "Okay, then you and your mother should wear more clothes to avoid colds, you know?"
[Holy shit, isn’t it? This is real evidence. Ye Zhenzhen’s husband is really an old man? 】
[This voice sounds like it’s at least eighty years old, right? It’s so old!]
[You are so awesome upstairs, you can tell your age by your voice!]
[Hatfans, can you please stop talking nonsense, this is grandpa, Xiaochen is calling grandpa!]
Song Yuchen nodded with a smile, and then looked at Ye Zhenzhen, "Yeah, you know, Grandpa, my mother and I wear a lot of clothes, and our room is warm and has a heater!"
Then the other end of the phone laughed loudly, "It's nice that it's warm, then Grandpa will feel relieved."
After Mr. Song said this, another call came in. Because the camera was in the corner of the room, the name on the caller ID was not captured.
Song Yuchen naturally knew his father's name. He happily said to the other end of the phone, "Grandpa, my father has called. I'll answer his call first."
【Is this great-grandpa? Is this great-great-grandpa?】
[Damn it, there are rumors that Ye Zhenzhen’s husband is a bad old man, so why is there such a thing as grandpa? 】
[Who is Ye Zhenzhen’s husband? Is he an old man? I really want to know.]
[Isn’t that a call? Why don’t you just listen? 】
Hearing Xiaochen say that Song Jinze took the initiative to call, Mr. Song was very happy, "Okay, I'll hang up now and you guys can chat."
Mr. Song was watching the live broadcast in his room just now. He happened to see the program crew giving Ye Zhenzhen his cell phone. He immediately picked up the phone and dialed Ye Zhenzhen's number.
I thought it wouldn't be too late for the three of them to chat for a while before calling Song Jinze, but I didn't expect the call from the other party to come right now.
Song Jinze, who was far away in country Y, received a message from Secretary Zhang when he got up at 7 o'clock in the morning, saying that Ye Zhenzhen and Xiaochen would call him around 7:30.
After he washed up, he sat on the sofa and stared at Ye Zhenzhen and Song Yuchen's live broadcast room.
After finally waiting for the phone call, he thought about letting Ye Zhenzhen take the initiative to call him, but he didn't want to be beaten to the punch by the old man at home.
He would go out at 8 o'clock later. If he kept waiting for the old man to finish talking to the mother and son on the phone, he didn't know when he was going to leave, so he simply picked up the phone and called.
Song Jinze held the mobile phone and looked at the live broadcast on the tablet;
After Ye Zhenzhen heard Xiao Chen say that her father had called, she immediately came over and grabbed the phone from Xiao Chen's hand, "I'll answer it."
Seeing this scene, Song Jinze's thin lips slightly raised. If he hadn't happened to be watching the live broadcast, he probably wouldn't have seen such a positive scene from a woman.
Ye Zhenzhen picked up the phone and turned off the speakerphone, then pressed answer.
It was better not to turn on the loudspeaker when calling Song Jinze. She didn't want to cause many twists and turns just because of a phone call.
It's best to keep it as simple as possible.
Song Jinze didn't speak first. He held the phone in his slender hand and stared at the delicate and fair face of the woman on the tablet with a smile on his lips.
He was waiting for the woman to speak first.
When we were on the phone the day before yesterday, she was so eager to hang up the phone and now she was rushing to answer it. He wanted to hear how she would talk to him.
Ye Zhenzhen hesitated for a few seconds while holding her phone, thinking that it was a live broadcast and her words and deeds would be magnified by those netizens. After careful consideration, she spoke softly, "I was about to call you. What's your number?"
Here you go, it’s still early there, right?”
Asking this way does not seem unfamiliar, but also prevents netizens from finding fault.
After all, she is caring about her husband.
As for the man's age and other things that were reported online, Ye Zhenzhen thought the same as the original owner, just spread it casually, it doesn't matter. If a woman wants to have a good career, she can't be tied down by a man.
This kind of rumor is in the eye of the beholder and she will not take the initiative to clarify it anyway.
Besides, it's not her she's talking about...
[Listening to Zhen Zhen’s tone and expression when talking on the phone, do you feel that you have a good relationship with your husband? 】
[Why doesn’t Ye Jianjian turn on the loudspeaker? Is it because he is afraid that his husband’s age will be exposed? 】
[We Zhenzhen keep a low profile, and we are affectionate with our husbands but not showy. Now you black fans have nothing else to say except attacking Zhenzhen’s husband, right? 】
[No, we are not like some people who overturn the show of affection before it even begins! 】
【Hahaha, laugh to death!】
Song Yuchen heard Ye Zhenzhen talking to her father on the phone very gently, and climbed onto the bed silently, holding her white and tender face with her two little hands and looking at Ye Zhenzhen smiling.
Hehe, it was Ye Zhenzhen who rushed to answer her father's call just now. She must be missing her father.
Song Jinze responded calmly, "Well, it's snowing here. I remembered that Xiaochen called me last time when he was in Anshan and said he wanted to go skiing, so I made a call to see if I could get through."
After Secretary Zhang, who had just walked in, heard his CEO's words, he couldn't help but look at the beautiful sun rising slowly outside the floor-to-ceiling window, and then silently looked at the figure of his wife in the muted picture on the coffee table.
He obviously deliberately wanted to call his wife, but he didn't mean to try to see if he could get through...
When did the CEO learn to talk nonsense seriously?
Alas! Man!
Ye Zhenzhen naturally had no idea that the man was deliberately trying to talk on the phone. When she heard what the man said, she smiled and sighed, "Well, that's quite a coincidence. It might snow here at night. Remember
Put on more clothes."
"Okay, so are you and Xiaochen. Can you ski?"
The man had a deep voice, and when he asked whether he knew how to ski, his tone was obviously light, completely different from his usual seriousness.
Ye Zhenzhen also smiled slightly and said, "Of course, there is nothing difficult about skiing. When you come back, we will take Xiaochen with us."
Song Jinze chuckled, "Okay."
This phone call made him feel very happy.
[Hahaha, anti-fans, did you hear that Zhenzhen’s husband said that they want to go skiing together? This kind of exercise is not something that an old man can do]
[Tch~Why can’t the old man ski anymore? Just go with us and sit aside and watch. Ye Jianjian is just confusing the situation.]
[That’s right, if you have the ability, turn on the loudspeaker and let everyone listen to the voice to see if it’s an old man.]
[No matter who our Zhenzhen husband is, he is rich and still loves Zhenzhen very much. Zhenzhen is beautiful and his stepson is also very cute. This is enough. The haters are envious and jealous! 】
[Envy Ye Jianjian? You are joking, if her husband is not a bad old man, then let her turn on the loudspeaker and play video, so that everyone can see it! 】
Today is still the first update
I am not in a good state and am very tired, so I write very slowly...
Give me two days to recover, and the chapters I owe will be made up.
