Chapter 238 Calling
Because of Shen Zhaonan's phone call to Han Jiangxue, netizens all rushed into Ye Zhenzhen's live broadcast room with curiosity.
Here Song Yuchen is already talking on the phone with his mobile phone, and he is using the speaker.
Some netizens who rushed over from Han Jiangxue’s live broadcast room happened to hear the other end of the phone saying: “Okay, then you and your mother should wear more clothes, don’t catch a cold, you know?”
【Damn it, isn’t it, this is for real, Ye Zhenzhen’s husband is really an old man, huh? 】
【This voice sounds at least eighty, right? So old! 】
【You are amazing upstairs, you can tell your age by your voice! 】
【Black fans, can you stop talking nonsense, this is grandpa, and Xiaochen is calling grandpa! 】
Song Yuchen nodded with a smile, and then looked at Ye Zhenzhen, "Yeah, you know, grandpa, my mother and I wear a lot of clothes, and our room is warm, and there is a heater!"
Then the other end of the phone laughed loudly, "It's good that it's warm, so grandpa can rest assured."
After Mr. Song finished speaking, another call came in. Because the camera was in the corner of the room, the name on the caller ID was not captured.
And Song Yuchen naturally knew his father's name, he happily said to the other end of the phone, "Grandpa, my father is calling, I will answer my father's call first."
【Is it grandpa? This is great grandfather? 】
【Damn it, it is rumored that Ye Zhen Zhen's husband is a bad old man, so why is there a great grandfather? 】
【Who is Ye Zhenzhen's husband? Is it the old man? I really want to know. 】
【Isn’t that a phone call, just listen to me. 】
Hearing Xiao Chen say that Song Jinze called on his own initiative, Mr. Song was very happy, "Okay, then I'll hang up first, you guys talk."
Mr. Song was watching the live broadcast in his room just now, and happened to see that the program crew gave Ye Zhenzhen his mobile phone, so he immediately picked up the mobile phone and dialed Ye Zhenzhen's number.
Thinking about the three of them chatting for a while, it won't be too late to call Song Jinze.
Song Jinze, who was far away in country Y, received a message from Secretary Zhang when he woke up at 7:00 in the morning, saying that Ye Zhenzhen and Xiao Chen would call him around 7:30.
After he finished washing, he sat on the sofa and stared at Ye Zhenzhen and Song Yuchen's live broadcast room.
It was so easy to wait for the phone call, thinking that Ye Zhen Zhen would call him, but she didn't want to be preempted by the old man at home.
He has to go out at 8 o'clock in a while. If he has been waiting for the old man to finish talking with their mother and son, he doesn't know when he will go, so he just picks up his mobile phone and calls.
Song Jinze held the mobile phone and watched the live broadcast on the tablet;
After hearing Xiao Chen say that her father is calling, Ye Zhen Zhen immediately leaned over and snatched the phone from Xiao Chen's hand, "I'll answer it."
Seeing this scene, Song Jinze's thin lips raised slightly. If he hadn't happened to be watching the live broadcast, he probably wouldn't have seen such a positive scene of a woman.
Ye Zhen Zhen picked up the phone, turned off the speakerphone, and pressed answer.
Don't turn on the loudspeaker when calling Song Jinze, she doesn't want to cause many twists and turns just because of a phone call.
Keep it as simple as possible.
Song Jinze didn't speak first, he held the phone in his slender hand, and stared at the delicate and fair face of the woman on the tablet with a smile on his lips.
He was waiting, waiting for the woman to speak first.
During the phone call the day before yesterday, he was so anxious to hang up on him, and now he has to rush to answer it. He wanted to hear what she would say to him.
Ye Zhenzhen held the phone and hesitated for a few seconds, thinking that it was a live broadcast, her words and deeds would be infinitely magnified by those netizens, after careful consideration, she said softly, "I was about to call you, your phone It's coming, it's still early for you, isn't it?"
Asking this way does not seem unfamiliar, and it makes netizens unable to find fault.
After all, she is concerned about her husband.
As for the information about the man's age on the Internet, Ye Zhenzhen thinks the same as the original owner, it doesn't matter if you spread it casually, if a woman wants to do a good job in her career, she must not be tied down by a man.
This kind of rumor is different from the benevolent and the wise sees the wisdom. Anyway, she will not take the initiative to clarify it.
Besides, it’s not about her...
【Hearing Zhenzhen's tone and expression on the phone, I feel that I have a good relationship with my husband? 】
【Why doesn’t Ye Jianjian turn on the loudspeaker? Is it because you are afraid that your husband's age will be exposed? 】
【We, Zhenzhen, keep a low profile. We love our husband but don’t show off. You black fans don’t have anything else to say besides attacking Zhenzhen’s husband, right? 】
【No, we are not like some people, who overturned their love show before it even started! 】
【Hahaha, die of laughter! 】
Song Yuchen heard Ye Zhenzhen talking on the phone with her father very gently, and silently climbed onto the bed, holding her fair and tender face with her two small hands, looking at Ye Zhenzhen and smiling.
Hehe, it was Ye Zhenzhen who rushed to answer Dad's call just now, she must be missing Dad.
Song Jinze responded lightly, "Well, it's snowing here. I remembered that Xiaochen called me last time when I was in Anshan and said he wanted to go skiing, so I tried to make a call to see if I could get through."
Secretary Zhang, who just entered the door, heard his president's words, couldn't help but look at the beautiful morning sun slowly rising outside the floor-to-ceiling windows, and silently looked at the figure of his wife on the silent screen on the coffee table.
Obviously deliberately trying to call my wife, why not just try to see if I can get through...
Since when did the president learn to talk nonsense in a serious manner?
well! Man!
Ye Zhen Zhen was naturally unaware of the man's deliberate plan to make a phone call, and when she heard the man say that, she smiled and sighed, "Well, that's quite a coincidence, it might snow on our side at night. Do you remember Put on more clothes."
"Okay, you and Xiaochen too, can you ski?"
The man's voice was low and deep, and when he asked whether he could ski, his tone was obviously light and light, not at all as serious as usual.
Ye Zhen Zhen also smiled slightly, "Of course, there is no difficulty in skiing. When you come back, we will take Xiaochen along."
Song Jinze smiled lightly, "Okay."
This phone call made him very happy.
【Hahaha, black fans, did you hear, Zhenzhen’s husband said that they want to go skiing together, this kind of exercise is not something an old man can do】
【Cut~ Why can’t the old man ski anymore, go with him, just sit aside and watch, Ye Jianjian is just confusing the public. 】
【That’s right, if you have the ability to turn on the loudspeaker, let the big guy listen to the sound and see if it’s an old man. 】
【No matter what our Zhenzhen husband is, he is rich and loves Zhenzhen very much, Zhenzhen is beautiful, and his stepson is also very cute, that's enough, black fans envy and hate! 】
【Envy Ye Jianjian? Just kidding, if her husband is not a bad old man, let her turn on the amplifier to play the video, let the big guys watch it! 】
Today is still an update
The state is not very good, very tired, so the writing is very slow...
Give me two days to recover, and the missing chapters will be made up
(end of this chapter)