Chapter 125： pit yourself?

Chapter 125 Pit yourself?

Ye Zhen Zhen looked at the man's handsome face, and a hint of surprise flashed in her shining eyes.

Fasten him? Is this man okay?

In this case, even if there are thousands of unwillingness in her heart, she can't refuse.

This is a gift she chose for a man. If she refuses it in front of her elders and children, she will look a bit hypocritical.

Just tie it, it’s no big deal.

"Okay." Ye Zhen Zhen responded aloud.

After getting the response, Song Jinze raised his eyebrows slightly, hung the dark purple tie around his neck, walked up to the woman with long legs, and smiled lightly with his slightly narrowed eyes, "Thank you."

The distance between the two was very close, the man's strong breath and the clear fragrance of his body rushed into her nose unsuspectingly.

Adding that very bewitching and deep "thank you", Ye Zhenzhen only felt that her calm heart like a lake was disturbed by a sudden huge wave...

She swallowed slightly, and didn't reply. She lowered her head, touched the tie hanging on the man's chest with a pair of white and slender fingers, and tied the Windsor knot for him slowly.

Mrs. Song pursed her lips and snickered. Sure enough, everything her daughter-in-law bought was beautiful.

Although the old man said he was angry with Song Jinze, but the relationship between this brat and Zhenzhen seemed to be pretty good, he hugged Xiaochen and smiled, "Oh, Xiaochen, the things mom bought are the best, right?"

Everyone in the family knows that Song Jinze only likes solid color clothes since he was a child, black, white and grey.

Now that you can accept this unusual color, you don’t need to think about it. It’s not a matter of color, but who chooses it.

Thinking of this, the old man felt a little more relieved.

Song Yuchen looked at Ye Zhenzhen tying the tie for her father, with a happy smile on her white and tender face, he nodded, "Of course, Ye Zhenzhen is so beautiful, so the things I bought are naturally the most beautiful."

Xiaochen's heart: Ye Zhenzhen has already tied a tie for her father, and her father is still smiling at Ye Zhenzhen, they should stop arguing and want a divorce!

After the tie was tied, Ye Zhen Zhen took two steps back indiscriminately, just now she felt her heart beating wildly uncontrollably...

Can't help comforting myself in my heart, it's okay, it's okay, Zhenzhen, you just didn't wear a tie for the man.

I haven’t seen such a big scene, don’t be nervous, don’t be nervous.

Song Jinze noticed the subtle changes on the woman's delicate face, and a smile of unknown meaning was slightly raised on the corner of her lips, and asked softly, "Do you think it looks good?"

Ye Zhen Zhen: …

I didn’t buy this one for you, yet he actually asked her if it looked good?

She shook her head and nodded unconsciously, "Well, not bad."

That tie is really ugly, Ye Zhen Zhen herself thinks it is ugly.

The good-looking thing is the tens of thousands of RMB she sent out, okay...

Song Yuchen admired the field, raised his head and exclaimed, "Wow~ Dad, you look really handsome wearing a tie of this color!"

Ye Zhen Zhen laughed at the exaggerated tone of the little milk dumpling, she raised her eyes slightly, raised her eyebrows slightly, and couldn't help admitting in her heart that it's not the tie that looks good, it's the person who wears the tie.

She has never hesitated to praise others. This man is really good-looking.

Even wearing such an ugly tie, the noble and elegant aristocratic temperament is still there.

This kind of temperament is innate to this man, coupled with the superior environment, it cannot be covered up by any vulgar things.

Mrs. Song also nodded, "Well, the ones Zhenzhen picked are pretty."

The old man also hummed, "People who buy ties look good."

This stinky boy is naturally handsome, but the old man is too lazy to praise, and if he praises again, this stinky boy will become arrogant.

Song Jinze: …

As smart as that woman, he probably guessed why she chose this color.

But, I just unconsciously want to tease her.

The servant came to inform that dinner was ready.

With smiles on their faces, everyone went to the restaurant for dinner.

Song Jinze took a look, but still didn't see his father. Without thinking about it, he knew that he must have changed the fishing place again, so he didn't ask again.

Mrs. Song is also very open about this matter. At this age, it is good to have a hobby. As long as she is in good health, she will not interfere too much with her husband.

It’s just fishing, if you like it, let him go.

Mr. Song's thoughts recently are all on Song Jinze's family of three. He doesn't seem to care much about his son not being home for a few days, and it doesn't matter if he comes back or not.

Everyone enjoyed this dinner very happily.

After meals.

Ye Zhenzhen took Xiao Chen by the hand and said that she was going back, the old man glanced at Song Jinze, thinking that this brat didn't do any 'business' in Ancheng recently.

He said directly, "You guys stay here tonight."

Afterwards, the old man touched Xiao Chen's face and smiled lovingly, "Little guy, can you sleep with grandpa tonight?"

Xiaochen rolled his black eyes, he looked at Ye Zhenzhen and then at his great-grandfather, the little milk voice asked, "Great-grandfather, but I have to go to school tomorrow."

And he wants his mother to tell him a story tonight.

The old man leaned in front of the little guy with a smile, and pressed his forehead against the little guy's forehead, "It's okay, grandma can take you to school tomorrow morning."

"No, I want my mother to send it."

Mrs. Song smiled, "Then grandma and mother will send Xiaochen to school together?"

Mrs. Song has lived under the same roof as the old man for many years. When the old man said this, Mrs. Song would help to speak even if she didn't understand. She also wanted the family of three to stay overnight.

It’s been a long time since the house has been this lively.

Ye Zhen Zhen didn't think too much about it, she just thought that the old man is getting older, so it's understandable to like children.

Besides, Xiaochen is such a cute and loving little guy.

She thought, it's okay to stay overnight.

She squatted down and said to Xiaochen: "Xiaochen, let's rest here tonight. Mom can also send you to school tomorrow morning, okay?"

Xiaochen nodded, "Okay then." Turning to look at Mr. Song, "Grandpa, can you continue telling me the story about the hairy monkey you told me this afternoon?"

"Of course, let's take a bath first, can grandpa tell you a story?"

"Good!"

The grandpa and grandson went back to their room happily.

Song Jinze stood aside, looking down at the woman in front of her, her eyes darkened, with no deep meaning in them.

Mrs. Song said with a smile, "Zhenzhen, it's getting late, you should go wash up and rest, you two will sleep in the upstairs bedroom tonight."

"okay."

The bedroom upstairs is the room she went to rest when she came back in the afternoon just now. It was Song Jinze's bedroom before marriage.

Ye Zhen Zhen finally realized, no, Xiao Chen slept with Grandpa, so here she is...

It's over, I have screwed myself up!

(end of this chapter)