Chapter 482： I believe you!

Ye Zhen Zhen shook her head, "No, just ask, after all..."

She didn't say the second half of the sentence, and stopped.

After all, she didn't know him well enough.

There are many men in this circle who look good but don’t use them. They look tall and tall, and they seem to be strong and reliable. When it’s time to exercise, they turn off the flames.

The task of the program team this time is not easy.

Song Jinze's eyes were burning hot, and he chuckled, "Trust me."

Ye Zhen Zhen nodded, "Yes, I believe you."

Song Yuchen turned his head and yelled at the two, "Come on, Dad! Come on, Mom!"

【At noon, I was envious of Mr. Song hugging Ye Zhenzhen, and now I want to see this man hugging her and doing squats, my god, kill me to cheer them up, okay, help them get the first place】

【Jealousy makes me unrecognizable, how I wish the woman in Mr. Song’s arms tonight is me】

【Sister, the peanuts haven’t even been served yet, so you’ve drunk too much】

【Is no one curious about the content of those missions? Fuck, I'm not interested in games, I just want to know what they're going to do tomorrow. 】

Everyone is ready, Xiao Wen is about to start, "Okay, when you are ready, we will start."

Xiao Yi was about to blow the whistle in his hand when Ji Ziqian stopped suddenly.

"Wait, wait."

While speaking, he had already put Qiu Wanshuang down, "I'll move around, give me half a minute."

Everyone: …

【Hahahaha, I knew Ji Ziqian would be like this, other people hug their wives with ease, only Ji Ziqian lost the chain. 】

【Before Ji Ziqian said that other female celebrities were heavy, so he couldn't even hug his wife. Could it be that his wife is also overweight? 】

【What are you talking about, our family Shuangshuang is only 46kg, very thin, okay! 】

【Mr. Ji compared with our Mr. Song, the difference is not a little bit! 】

After Ji Ziqian took a deep breath, he hugged Qiu Wanshuang again. This hug seemed to have exhausted all his strength, and he was too tired.

Xiao Yi whistled, and the fathers all started to do squats.

Four staff members came out of the program group and counted the number of squats of the fathers.

"The action must be standard, and you must not be lazy."

Xiao Yi walked behind the fathers and stared at them.

"President Ji, you can't do this, this doesn't count, come again."

Ji Ziqian had only done three squats, and his forehead was already sweating.

Qiu Wanshuang was in a hurry. Seeing that the other groups were going well, only her husband seemed to have killed him.

Ji Ziqian doesn't like sports. He usually just runs on the treadmill when he has time. He doesn't do any physical training at all.

Hearing his wife sighing in his arms, Ji Ziqian became even more anxious, his arms were already shaking, and he might let go at any time.

"Ji Ziqian, don't work harder, don't let go!"

Qiu Wanshuang was anxious and flustered. If Ji Ziqian couldn't hold on, she let go of her arms and she fell, and the task would not be completed without saying anything. They would only get the last two sugar canes.

Ji Ziqian didn't speak, but gritted his teeth and did it one by one.

【Mr. Ji can’t do it, my husband is doing it with me in his arms, and he has already made 15 of them. 】

【My boyfriend can do 21 with me】

【You don’t want to stand and talk without back pain. Last time I hugged my 120-pound girlfriend and did 40 of them. That night my legs were weak and I had a headache, and the next day it hurt to get out of bed and walk. 】

【Steamer, what is this barrage talking about...】

【Let’s just say, if it wasn’t for watching the live broadcast, it would be misleading for you to say this】

At this time, Director Yang has completed 10 with Xu Wanjia in his arms, but Director Yang's expression is a bit exaggerated, and he is very tired after taking a deep breath.

Gu Liangjun was also tired. He kept paying attention to Song Jinze's side, deliberately slowed down his movements, and only did 12 at this time.

An Xi wanted to urge him to hurry up, but he was afraid that Gu Liangjun would get angry in public.

After weighing it up, I chose to shut up.

She naturally knows Gu Liangjun's strength. Although this person is simple-minded, he has always had good physical strength, otherwise he would not often find those dubious women outside.

Gu Liangjun did this only to please Song Jinze, she also couldn't understand, what's the use of rushing if Song Jinze doesn't even open his eyes to look at him.

Just ridiculous!

However, such a task is nothing to Song Jinze.

Gu Liangjun let him?

This is completely non-existent.

Even with his own strength, Gu Liangjun can only achieve 15 at most, while Song Jinze has already achieved the 20th.

He hugged Ye Zhen Zhen, there was no exaggerated expression on that handsome face.

On the contrary, everyone can still see such a small smile on the corner of his mouth, handsome and charming.

【Mr. Song, my wife, I can’t even carry my back, let alone hold it. I squat and bend my knees. I think we both could fall to the ground. 】

【Then I think your wife is very pitiful. Meeting such a silly man like you, hahaha! 】

【Explain, some men really can't do these actions without training, it's a fact. 】

【Hearing what you said, I think Mr. Song is even more powerful, and I envy Ye Zhenzhen ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh】

【I want to hug, I also want to find a boyfriend to hug and do squats like this, I feel so safe, my boyfriend is full of strength, is there any reason】

Unsurprisingly, Song Jinze was the first to finish. Xiao Yi whistled and shouted, "Xiaochen, run."

Song Jinze watched his son run quickly to the key point with his short legs, and looked down at the woman in his arms, "Is it number one?"

Ye Zhen Zhen nodded, "Yes, Mr. Song is the most powerful, so are you going to let me go first?"

The tasks are all done, what are you doing holding her in your arms.

Xiao Yi glanced at Song Jinze, looked up at the sky, pretending that he couldn't see anything, and then walked to the other side with a sense of presence almost touching Song Jinze's back.

This dog has been like this since childhood!

When Song Jinze put Ye Zhenzhen down, he leaned into her ear and said in a low voice, "Mrs. Song doesn't know me well enough, I'm not only good at these things."

Ye Zhen Zhen: …

This dog man!

Looking at her blushing cheeks, Song Jinze's smile gradually deepened, and he asked casually, "What are you thinking?"

"..."

Ye Zhen Zhen thought, when this doggy man talked about people indifferently before, why didn't she think that he would have such a time now.

It makes people feel that this is like a different person.

Thinking of this, a hint of cunning flashed across Ye Zhen Zhen's eyes, she stood on tiptoe, pulled Song Jinze closer, and whispered in his ear, "Mr. Song thinks I'm thinking, so that's what I'm thinking."

It's just provocative, who can't!

Song Jinze's deep eyes flickered, then nodded and said, "Well, I understand..."