When Song Yuchen spoke, he kept observing the expression on Ye Zhenzhen's face, "Mom, don't be unhappy, I like you the most!"
Hearing the little guy's words, Ye Zhenzhen was very pleased. She rubbed the little guy's white and tender face, "Well, mom is very happy. What other people do is other people's business and has nothing to do with us, Xiaochen.
I like my mother the most, and my mother also likes Xiaochen the most..."
As he spoke, Xiaochen threw himself into Ye Zhenzhen's arms.
"Mom, you won't leave me!"
Listening to the little guy's milky voice, Ye Zhenzhen's eyebrows moved slightly and her heart softened. She always felt that this child was a little insecure.
She touched Xiaochen's hair and said softly, "Well, no, Xiaochen is so cute, how could my mother be willing to leave you."
"I love mom~"
The little guy arched into Ye Zhenzhen's arms like a spoiled child.
Ye Zhenzhen patted the little guy's back gently, "I love you too."
The child is pitiful. She lost her parents when she was young. She came to this world by chance and became her mother. It was also destined. Before, she would have thought that she might leave or divorce the man. Now, this thought seems to have gradually faded away.
The ground dissipated.
She didn't want the little guy to worry about gains and losses anymore. She wanted to give him a stable home and a happy childhood.
…
After returning home, Xiaochen wanted to take Watermelon to the yard to play ball, so he took Ye Zhenzhen with him.
The little guy was very energetic and had a lot of fun playing with Watermelon. Ye Zhenzhen sat on the swing and watched them play.
She recalled what Fu Shinuan said on the phone and was doubtful, so she picked up her phone and sent Da Mi a WeChat message;
【I want to know who is doing something to blackmail me this afternoon.】
Not long after this message was sent, Ye Zhenzhen received a short video.
The scene in the video was in a taxi, and Fu Shinuan was on the phone complaining about her...
Later, Da Mi sent several more pictures. In the pictures, the person was wearing a baseball cap and driving a taxi. After seeing the recent photos, Ye Zhenzhen squinted and enlarged the pictures again.
The person in this photo is none other than Wu Yuerou.
[Dami]: Wu Yuerou was recently fired from Lemon Terrace. She is doing odd jobs here and there. The person looking for someone to hack you is Han Jiangxue.
Ye Zhenzhen looked at the words sent by Da Mi, with a hint of sarcasm on her lips. Before contacting Da Mi just now, the name Han Jiangxue flashed in her mind, and she didn't expect that it was really her.
Based on this, she has basically determined what happened with the dirty stuff on Weibo in the afternoon. It was Fu Shinuan who complained about her in the taxi, and Wu Yuerou happened to hear it. Wu Yuerou found Han Jiangxue and asked Han Jiangxue to do these things.
Wu Yuerou was already working part-time jobs in desperation, but he still had the thought and spare money to trouble her. It was really ridiculous and disgusting.
[Ye Zhenzhen]: Okay, I understand. Can we meet up sometime?
I sent this WeChat message for a long time, but there was no response.
Li's mother came out of the house and said, "Madam, Xiaochen, dinner is ready."
"Okay." Ye Zhenzhen stood up from the swing and called Xiaochen to come in for dinner.
Xiaochen and Xigua ran over jumping up and down, "Okay, it's time for dinner!"
Ye Zhenzhen looked at her phone and saw that Da Mi's WeChat message had not been returned yet.
Song Yuchen's little mind was spinning rapidly. He raised his head and said with a naive smile, "Mom, do you want to call dad?"
His mother looked at the phone and took it back. He thought she must be embarrassed.
Ye Zhenzhen held the little guy's hand, "Do you miss daddy?"
The little guy nodded, "Yeah, of course I miss Dad. How about we call Dad and ask him if he wants to come back for dinner tonight?"
"OK."
Ye Zhenzhen dialed Song Jinze's phone number and led the little guy into the house.
Li Ma and Xigua followed them.
The phone rang for almost half a minute before the call was answered, "What's wrong?"
The man's voice was low and gentle.
"Are you coming back for dinner tonight?" Ye Zhenzhen asked.
"I may come back late tonight because I have some entertainment."
Ye Zhenzhen pursed her lips slightly, "Okay, Xiaochen misses you, you guys can chat..."
Before she finished speaking, a man's voice came from the other end of the phone, "What about you?"
Ye Zhenzhen raised her eyebrows slightly, "Guess!"
Hand the phone to Xiaochen.
"dad!"
Song Jinze chuckled softly on the other end of the phone, "Xiaochen, let's have dinner tonight and sleep well, okay?"
"Okay, I'll be good, dad. Actually, it's mom who misses you. She just took her cell phone and wanted to call you. You don't want to come home too late in the future, but go home early, you know?"
"Well, Dad knows, please hand the phone to Mom."
Xiaochen obediently returned the phone to Ye Zhenzhen again, "Mom, give it to you. Dad said he misses you very much."
The little guy had an innocent look on his face and a soft voice. Ye Zhenzhen looked at his small appearance and couldn't help but pinched the little guy's cheeks, "You little guy, you are as big as a brat."
!”
"Hehe~" Xiaochen smiled naively, then turned to call Xigua, "Xigua, let's go in for a meal!"
Dad wants to talk to mom, so he can't interrupt.
Ye Zhenzhen picked up the phone and asked, "Is there anything else?"
"You asked me to guess just now, and I guessed it. I will try my best to go home as early as possible and have dinner with you."
Ye Zhenzhen's phoenix eyes twinkled and her pink lips moved slightly, "Work is important."
"To me, everything is important."
"Hang up the phone."
What this man has been saying lately is really easy to misunderstand!
…
A small restaurant in the urban village of Jiangcheng.
It was already nine o'clock in the evening. There were fewer people in this alley during the day, and even fewer people at night.
When Han Jiangxue entered the restaurant and saw the figure sitting in the corner, a trace of disgust flashed in her eyes, but she quickly covered it up.
Wu Yuerou was wearing a baseball cap. When she saw Han Jiangxue, who was wearing a brand-name suit, sitting over, her heart suddenly twitched, and unwilling emotions quickly surged on her face.
Half a month ago, she was Teacher Wu who was respected by everyone in Lemon Terrace, but now she lives in a miserable house in a village in the city. She can only meet people for dinner in such a place. How can she be willing to do so.
"Xiaoxue, why did you do that thing so hastily this afternoon!"
After she vaguely heard the gossip about Ye Zhenzhen from Fu Shinuan in the afternoon, she immediately called Han Jiangxue and told Han Jiangxue. She wanted Han Jiangxue to find out what kind of man Ye Zhenzhen, a married vixen, had hooked up with.
Then they acted again and ruined Ye Zhenzhen's reputation.
Unexpectedly, Han Jiangxue directly posted all the things she heard online.
Han Jiangxue took off her mask, revealing her pale and haggard face. Wu Yuerou's eyes froze and she said in surprise, "Xiaoxue, you...why do you look so bad?"
Han Jiangxue said feebly, "I was just discharged from the hospital this morning."
