Ye Zhenzhen didn't expect the man to ask her suddenly. She looked at Song Yuchen and said, "I can do either. I wonder if Xiaochen wants to take a lunch break or go skiing?"
Just now Cheng Jiaming said that he also wanted to compete in skiing with Song Yuchen. The children have been thinking about skiing several times. Now that they are here, it is enough to do it once.
Song Yuchen was sitting aside, waiting for Ye Zhenzhen to ask him, "Okay, okay, I'm going skiing. Dad, let's go skiing together. Didn't I say before that we wanted to go skiing together?"
Song Jinze's lips curled up slightly, "Okay."
The arrangements for the afternoon were finalized, and the happiest thing was the two little guys happily holding hands and running around the room.
As for the four majors and two junior middle schools, Cheng Zheng sighed gloomily and glanced at Song Jinze and his son with some resentment in his eyes.
Song Yuchen, can't you let your dad go back and take a rest in the afternoon?
And Song Jinze, you've been on a plane for so long, why don't you go back to your room and rest? Why are you skiing?
…
Top of the advanced slopes in the ski resort.
Su Qian smiled at Cheng Zheng and his son, "Are you ready?"
"Wait a minute!"
Cheng Zheng glanced at the high and long ski slope and felt that his legs were a little weak. He raised his hand to put on his goggles and began to persuade his son.
"Cheng Jiaming, the advanced ski slopes are a bit high and very long. You are so small. Compared with you, I am a bit invincible. If I lose, it will make my father lose face."
Cheng Jiaming patted his chest confidently, "Don't worry. If you lose, it's because I have the ability. If I win, it's because you are not as strong as me. It has nothing to do with age. Let's go. After competing with you, I will still compete with the younger ones."
It’s Chen’s competition.”
Cheng Zheng:......
This brat!
They both played on single boards. At this moment, Cheng Zheng felt that it was difficult to get off the tiger, so he could only bite the bullet and slide down hard.
After Su Qian shouted, Cheng Jiaming rushed down, quickly changed edges and turned, controlled the speed, and avoided others. The whole movement was as smooth as water.
Looking back at Cheng Zheng, he lost control of his speed from the moment he slid down. He could only rely on his little experience in skating to prevent himself from falling, continue to maintain balance, and then slide down smoothly.
Ye Zhenzhen's family of three were waiting at the end of the advanced ski slopes. Why didn't they go up? The reason was very simple. Song Jinze said he was not skilled, and Song Yuchen had never skied the advanced ski slopes. After taking the elevator up, he came down after a while.
Still a problem.
Just wait at the end point below the ski slope.
While waiting for Su Qian and her family of three to come down, Song Jinze was already on the skateboard accepting Ye Zhenzhen's 'guidance'.
Ye Zhenzhen explained the details that should be paid attention to when skating to Song Jinze in detail, and the man also listened very carefully.
"Is there anything unclear?" Ye Zhenzhen asked him.
Song Jinze looked down at Ye Zhenzhen, then nodded.
The lecture is very professional and easy to understand. If you are a novice skier, it will be very useful.
It can also be seen that this woman is very proficient in the sport of skiing.
Both of them were wearing goggles and helmets. Ye Zhenzhen couldn't see the man's eyes clearly. She said softly, "Then you try skating? Just do as I say."
"Just try it directly?"
Ye Zhenzhen: "Didn't I tell you what to pay attention to? How can you learn if you don't try?"
"oh…"
Just as Song Jinze uttered a word, a couple suddenly walked in next to him;
The boy was holding a pair of boards under his feet, holding a girl face to face, and said in a very patient tone, "That's right, baby, it's just so slippery, bend your legs to keep your balance..."
"Yes, that's it, you slide slowly." The boy looked like he was about to let go.
The girl quickly held on tightly, "Ah~ but I can't control it well. I always feel like I'm going to fall. I'm afraid. Don't let go. Don't let go."
Boy: "Okay, I won't let go. I'm holding your hand. I'm here. Don't worry, baby."
The words of the young couple reached their ears word for word.
That girl seemed to be really afraid of falling, and she was wearing a green turtle anti-fall pad on her waist.
After the young couple slipped away, Song Jinze looked at Ye Zhenzhen and said without changing her expression, "I'm also afraid of falling."
Ye Zhenzhen raised her eyebrows, but her tone could not tell that she was afraid of falling.
But think about it again, after all, this man is the CEO, and he usually talks like this, maybe it's to save his face, but he is really afraid of falling, and he can't act like a little girl, oh~ he is afraid of falling on his butt!
puff!
I couldn't help but laugh out loud.
Song Jinze: "What are you laughing at?"
"It's nothing, then... how about I hold your hand too?" She tried to be polite.
Unexpectedly, the man actually held her hand directly and said, "From now on, I will leave my whole life to you."
Ye Zhenzhen:……
Just skiing, it sounded weird to say that, but she couldn't tell what was weird about it.
When she actually started skating, Ye Zhenzhen had an illusion that this man was not as good at skating as he said.
"Have you really never skated much?" she asked him.
Song Jinze: "Well, no."
"Then you are quite talented. You can speak it once and for all." Ye Zhenzhen praised sincerely.
"Mrs. Song praised me so generously, I'm very happy."
…
On the other side, Cheng Jiaming had already slid down from the top, and Su Qian followed behind him, "I am the first!"
Hearing Cheng Jiaming's shout, Song Yuchen, who had been practicing changing blades next to him, went up and made a rainbow fart;
"Cheng Jiaming, you are really awesome. I have never even been on an advanced ski slope!"
Song Yuchen's praise was very helpful to the child Cheng Jiaming. He put his little arm on Song Yuchen's shoulder and said, "It's a joke, we'll be together later."
Cheng Zheng slid down behind him. He couldn't stop the car, but he couldn't call for help, so he could only shout, "Wife!"
Su Qian quickly got off the skateboard, went over to help Cheng Zheng, and then stepped on his skateboard.
Cheng Zheng breathed a sigh of relief and finally stopped. In terms of tacit understanding, it had to be his wife.
When he looked back at the advanced ski slopes, Cheng Zheng was very glad that he didn't fall. He had learned how to do it, otherwise today would have been miserable.
Cheng Jiaming proudly twisted his waist and butt towards Cheng Zheng, "Yeah, yeah, yeah! Old Cheng, you lose!"
"Look how proud you are, dad is letting you go." Cheng Zheng said firmly.
Cheng Jiaming: "Then we compete again, don't let me go."
"Okay, okay, you win, you win, that's it." Cheng Zheng could only give in.
When he saw Song Jinze and Ye Zhenzhen sliding over holding hands, a playful expression immediately appeared on his face. He asked Su Qian, "Who taught whom to ski?"
Song Yuchen was the first to answer, "Of course it was my mother who taught my father how to ski. My mother is very good at skiing, but my father doesn't know how to ski yet."
And he’s very good at it, and he even has to hold his mother’s hand when skiing.
Cheng Zheng smiled. Song Jinze said he didn't know how to ski?
One year ago, Switzerland.
Interview at the ski competition: "Mr. Song, as the champion of this ski competition, we would like to know when did you start skiing and fall in love with the sport of skiing?"
Song Jinze: "5 years old."
*
One day later, after Ye Zhenzhen saw the skiing trophy in Song Jinze's office;
Ye Zhenzhen: “You don’t know how to ski?”
Song Jinze: "I really didn't know how to do it at that time. Didn't I ask you to teach me?"
Ye Zhenzhen: "The date written on this trophy is before we got married."
"The organizer got the year wrong." When he said this, the look on Song Jinze's face was the same as when he wanted to take the initiative to hold Ye Zhenzhen's hand at the ski resort, his face was not red and his heart was not beating.
"Dog man!"
Mr. Song received a special ‘praise’ from Mrs. Song on the spot!
PS: [It’s already 2 o’clock in the morning when I finished writing this chapter. This month’s update is indeed a bit unsatisfactory. There are a lot of mainly three-dimensional things. Today’s is a small spoiler to compensate everyone. I will slowly update the previous chapters later.
I’ll make up for the missed chapters, don’t be impatient!
At the same time, thank you all for your support!】
