At this time, the man in the live broadcast room is tall, wearing light-colored casual clothes, and the cuffs of his light gray shirt are slightly rolled up. The veins on the arm holding the woman are looming, and he has a handsome face like a sculpture that is mature and soft.
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The woman he was holding also had a slight smile on her bright and refined little face. Her long black hair was curved high. She was wearing a jacket of the same color outside her dress, and the hem of her skirt was swaying gently in the breeze...
[Ah! Ah! Oh my God, this beautiful scene, my God, the gods and their spouses are nothing more than this! Idol dramas are nothing more than this!]
[Mr. Song is simply a walking hormone, and my comic hero’s face has a template! 】
[It is said that after Ye Zhenzhen’s husband was exposed, her photos have become the template for major plastic surgery hospitals. Everyone wants to be like her and find a rich husband like Mr. Song.]
[No, shouldn’t your focus be what Mr. Song said just now about going back to sleep? 】
[Hey! Friends who leave comments should pay attention. This is not a no-man’s land. Even if you sleep, there are no cameras in the room and you can’t see anything. Don’t think blindly]
Comments on the barrage continued to increase, and the chat between the two people on the screen continued;
"It's almost dinner time. When you get home, you can rest for a while and I'll prepare the ingredients for dinner."
When Ye Zhenzhen said this, what she was thinking in her heart was that the man who was busy cleaning the cowshed just now might be tired. He didn't sleep well in the tent at the beach last night. It was normal for him to want to go back and rest.
【Ah ah ah...】
Secretary Zhang, who was typing on his mobile phone and preparing to comment, looked at the latest barrage and his fingertips suddenly froze...
[Hey, hey, hey! That’s right, then what do you mean when you say go back to bed? What does this mean? Is this what I understand?]
Inappropriate!
She still doesn’t know if the cameraman has left, and what they are recording is a baby show. Even though they are a couple, they can’t do this!
Everyone has already done the most important work, so she should cook the dinner.
The moment the door closed, Ye Zhenzhen was hugged by the man's tall body. She was forced to lean back and was pressed against the wall. When she turned to the left, the man raised his hand to block her way, and when she turned to the right, she was blocked.
[It’s just a normal lunch break for couples, don’t be too crazy in the barrage area! 】
Song Jinze glanced to the side, and the corners of his lips moved slightly, "I asked you to take a rest. Xiaochen probably didn't take a nap just now, and you couldn't sleep because of the trouble. You go and have a rest, and I will take care of dinner."
Ye Zhenzhen suddenly lost her focus and frowned angrily, "Song Jinze, what do you want to do?"
This angry growl looked more like coquettishness to the man.
[Hahahaha, were Media Asia employees quarreling in the barrage area just now? Now they are being slapped in the face!]
After this thought flashed through Ye Zhenzhen's mind, she raised her arms and put her arms around the man's neck, whispering, "Not here!"
"Wait...wait for the show to end and go home..."
Song Jinze laughed softly and placed him gently on the bed.
"Then you said you should go back to sleep?"
[Mr. Song: Sleep together!]
"That's it~"
The next second, the man leaned over and kissed her face, "If you are so scared, why were you staring at me just now?"
[What a pity, there is no camera in the room!]
Ye Zhenzhen looked up at him, her delicate and white face slightly flushed, her phoenix eyes sparkling, clear and pure, and there was a slight hint of nervousness and doubt in her words.
[If you say this, it only proves that you don’t understand the president!]
Ye Zhenzhen:……
"You...what are you doing?"
Ye Zhenzhen felt nervous all over her body again, but the last trace of reason in her heart told her that Song Jinze would not do such a thing...
Song Jinze's brows were soft, her thin red lips were slightly raised, and a hint of teasing appeared in the corners of her eyes, "Where do you want Mrs. Song to be?"
Wouldn't it just be bad?
Ye Zhenzhen looked at the man's handsome profile and fell into deep thought;
This has been going on for two consecutive days, and it seems that she has not made any contribution. It seems that everything is done by this man, and she should rest and enjoy the fruits of his creation.
"Zhen Zhen~" The man lowered his eyes slightly, his eyes dimmed, and the kiss he gave was very aggressive, completely disrupting Ye Zhen Zhen's thoughts...
The two cameramen looked at each other, somewhat understanding, but also feeling a little sudden.
Ye Zhenzhen was led all the way back home by the man and brought into the room. The cameraman who was filming was suddenly locked out of the door!!!
[Holy shit, what the hell are these people doing? What do you think there is a camera in the room? Mr. Song just wants Sister Zhenzhen to take a lunch break. Where do you want to go? 】
[Look, look, let’s just say it, our president is not like this!]
【Is this what I understand? 】
But if the man is good, her career will be better.
inside the room.
[The president can be very indifferent to others, but it is completely different with his wife. If you say this, you can only say that you don’t understand the president.]
[The one who keeps talking about knowing the CEO but not knowing the CEO, are you our Media Asia’s Minister Zhang? Minister Zhang didn’t even say anything, let’s see what you can do!]
【I just said we must sleep together!】
Didn't you just chat and let Ye Zhenzhen rest? Why did she just close the door when she came back, and the two of them were together...
The man supported the wall with both hands, staring at the woman's clear eyes for a moment, lowered his head and kissed her forehead, and said in a deep voice, "On the road just now, Mrs. Song looked at me with too hot eyes and complicated emotions.
I thought Mrs. Song was dissatisfied with me letting you take a lunch break alone..."
On the verge of losing control, Song Jinze reluctantly let go of the soft woman in his arms, and lifted the woman in his arms horizontally with his long and strong arms.
After hearing this, Ye Zhenzhen breathed a sigh of relief. She knew that this man would not be like this. She was too nervous just now!
"but…"
He wasn't like that when they were at home. Now he wouldn't be recording the show...
What the hell is this reason for?
[Pfft~ Don’t talk nonsense, our president is not such a person! 】
She couldn't help but worry, would her actions be criticized by netizens?
Although they are now participating in variety shows as a couple with their children, what she thinks more about is her career. This man is very good, and she knows it very well.
Media Asia’s Director Zhang is none other than him!
…
"Get some sleep. I'll call you when dinner is ready."
"Song Jinze!"
Song Jinze said quietly, "I don't have the habit of taking a nap."
The conversation changed, and the man suddenly leaned into her ear and whispered, "Mrs. Song just said what happened after returning home. I think this proposal is a good one. Mrs. Song has always had a good memory, but you must remember it."
The man's hot breath lingered in Ye Zhenzhen's ears, and her whole face suddenly turned red with embarrassment. She instantly realized that she was too nervous and was confused.
"Song Jinze! You are shameless!"
She grabbed the pillow beside her and threw it out, but the man caught it and said, "Be good, sleep for a while. I'll come in and call you later, okay?"
