The Vicious Stepmother and Her Baby Became Popular All Over the Internet

Chapter 65 My mother is amazing!

Cheng Zheng reluctantly greeted Song Jinze under Su Qian's signal, "President Song, I won't mention it earlier, I hope we can have a pleasant cooperation in the future."

Song Jinze also responded very politely, "It's a pleasant cooperation. Next time Mr. Cheng comes to Jiangcheng, I will definitely entertain him."

Cheng Zheng: "Okay."

Su Qian: "I, Su Xi, as Mrs. Cheng, express my opinion to Mr. Song and his wife. The follow-up projects related to Mr. Cheng will be given priority to Mr. Song. You can count the points. If you want to say, you have to marry Mr. Song." It's a nice lady."

Ye Zhen Zhen immediately smiled, this Susie is too good at it, suddenly gave her such a high hat.

For a while, she didn't know what to say. After all, she just came here for business matters, and she didn't understand anything. It's better not to say anything.

Song Jinze tugged at the corner of his lips, "Well, I took my wife's light."

Both of them are well-known wealthy families in the local area, no matter whether it is cooperation or Ye Zhenzhen's injury this time, no one has said it clearly, but they are well aware of it.

Su Qian said that besides thanking Ye Zhenzhen, the more reason is that she likes Ye Zhenzhen very much, and at the same time, she hopes that Ye Zhenzhen can become the more confident party in the marriage. This is what she can do for Ye Zhenzhen. made.

After Susie's family left, Secretary Zhang's discharge procedures were also completed.

After leaving the hospital, Ye Zhenzhen thought that her and Xiaochen's luggage was still in Anshan Hotel, so she had to go back to get it.

Song Jinze drove, took Ye Zhenzhen and Xiao Chen to Anshan Hotel, Secretary Zhang and the driver went to the hotel where Song Jinze lived to pack their luggage, and they met at the airport later.

Ye Zhenzhen took Song Yuchen to sit in the back seat of the car, in the impression of the little guy, this was the first time he took a car with Ye Zhenzhen and his father.

In the past, it was either he and Ye Zhen Zhen and the driver, or he and his father and the driver, or he sat in the back seat alone.

So, along the way, Song Yuchen was very excited, chatting with his father about what happened during the recording of the program in the past few days.

"Father, do you know that my mother is amazing, she dug up all the bamboo shoots on the mountain by herself, no other mother digs as much as Ye Zhenzhen."

Ye Zhen Zhen: ...

To be honest, it would be better not to talk today.

What do you mean she has dug up all the bamboo shoots on the mountain?

In my impression, shouldn't these words often appear in D-sound passages?

Song Jinze looked very interested, "Oh, why are you digging bamboo shoots?"

Song Yuchen: "Dig bamboo shoots for money, and if you have money, you can play in Anshan. We exchanged a lot of money together, and then my mother took me to a hotel and bought me meat to eat. I even took the cable car."

The corners of Song Jinze's lips could not help but rise, "Oh, then your mother is really fine."

"Of course, you don't know, An Ruilin's mother has no money to buy meat for him, he is about to cry, and even came to me for meat, and they don't live in a hotel, I live with my mother The hotel has not spent money on…”

The more Song Yuchen spoke, the more excited he became, unconsciously proud and extremely excited in his words.

"Why didn't you spend money to stay in the hotel?" When I asked this question, the car had already driven out of Ancheng and was taking the Panshan Highway.

Speaking of staying in a hotel, Song Yuchen was even more proud, and the little milk voice was very excited, "Because that uncle paid the money and was about to leave the hotel. He happened to meet my mother and me, and he said let us stay. .”

The car that was running smoothly stopped suddenly, Ye Zhen Zhen looked up and saw there was a detour ahead, she didn't speak, she continued to sit and watch the little guy talk.

Song Jinze cleared his throat slightly, "Why did uncle let you live?"

The little guy felt that his father's tone was not as soft as before, thinking that his voice was too loud just now, which affected his father's driving.

He whispered: "Because we helped that uncle find his child, that child's name is Nick, and we have become good friends, Dad, do you know why Ye Zhen Zhen helped find it?"

"Why?" The man's tone returned to the soft tone just now.

Song Yuchen thought it was because he spoke too loudly just now, "Because my mother can speak Italian, that uncle and his child are Italian, hahahaha!"

Song Yuchen thought, tell father more about Ye Zhenzhen, and then tell Ye Zhenzhen more about father, so they won't get divorced!

"Is my mother very good! You can speak Italian!"

Ye Zhen Zhen: ...

Classmate Xiaochen, there is absolutely no need for you to emphasize how good I am in front of your father!

Just being able to speak Italian is considered good, Ye Zhen Zhen thinks, then she is really amazing, she knows not only Italian, but also many other things.

Song Jinze pursed his lips slightly and nodded, "Well, it's really powerful."

Can you speak Italian?

Song Jinze seems to have suddenly discovered that he had too little contact with Ye Zhenzhen before, and these days because of the child, he has a new understanding of her every day.

This woman doesn't seem to be what she appears to be...

Song Yuchen turned his head to Ye Zhenzhen, "Mom, Dad praised you so much!"

Taking advantage of the situation, the little guy gave Ye Zhen Zhen a thumbs up, "Mom is the best!"

Ye Zhen Zhen reached out and touched the little guy's head, "Thanks for the compliment!"

...

hotel room.

Ye Zhen Zhen took out the suitcase with her left hand and was about to pack it up, but the weight on her hand was lifted instantly, "I'll do it."

Song Jinze took the suitcase from her, found clothes in the closet, folded them neatly and put them in the suitcase.

This time we will be face to face at a close distance, Ye Zhen Zhen noticed the red mark on the man's forehead, she couldn't bear to ask, "Do you want to put a Band-Aid on the wound on your forehead?"

"No need." The man's tone was not kind, completely different from just now.

Ye Zhen Zhen glanced carefully again, and the corners of her lips curled up, "Is it really scratched? Why doesn't it look like it, you couldn't have scratched it yourself, right?"

Song Jinze originally bent over to put away his clothes, but when he heard the ridicule in the woman's words, he immediately straightened up, his eyes narrowed slightly, and he felt that this woman didn't know what to do!

Ye Zhen Zhen continued to dislike her, "You still laughed at my food in the morning, I don't know who cooked it, I can scratch myself..."

"Ye Zhen Zhen!" The man's tone was full of warning, "Are you laughing at me?"

Ye Zhen Zhen raised her eyebrows, "Is that counted? I think it should be a courtesy..."

Song Jinze glanced at the woman's injured arm, and continued to bend over to pack her luggage, but still couldn't help gritting her teeth, "Ye Zhenzhen, has anyone ever told you that you don't know what's good?"

Ye Zhen Zhen shook her head, "No, then I want to ask Mr. Song, has anyone said that you are cold and heartless?"

"you."

Ye Zhen Zhen: "What I said is the truth."

Song Jinze gasped, and kept reassuring himself in his heart, men should not argue with women.

Especially a wounded woman.