Ye Zhenzhen quickly covered the man's mouth, "Song Jinze, shut up!"
The man's eyebrows raised slightly, his long eyes moved slightly and he nodded. He raised his hand to hold the woman's hand, put his thin lips next to her ear, and said in a low voice, "Okay, I'll listen to you."
Song Jinze raised his head, looked at Secretary Zhang who was driving, and said, "Secretary Zhang, please go and give an overview of the evening meeting. I will add other matters at tomorrow's morning meeting."
Chapter Secretary's eyes flashed with surprise, and then he immediately responded, "Okay, President."
“President, your and your wife’s dinner is scheduled to be…”
The CEO and his wife have reconciled. As a secretary, he naturally wants to arrange another romantic dinner for two to make up for the scandal.
Then, the man's hot eyes fell on the woman's slightly flushed face again, and his fingertips gently touched the delicate face, "What do you want to eat for dinner?"
Ye Zhenzhen was already a little shy and guilty because she spoke so fast, but when the man touched her like this, her heartbeat could not help but accelerate.
"What do you want to eat?"
She asked back pretending to be calm.
Now my brain is confused and feverish, so I can’t think of anything to eat.
Song Jinze's lips were slightly raised, and his eyebrows were serious, "Mrs. Song, are you sincerely asking me what I mean? I can eat whatever I want?"
Ye Zhenzhen nodded, "Yes, okay."
She is not picky about food, she just lets him decide.
Song Jinze tightened his hold on her slender waist slightly, tilted his head close to the side of her face, and said softly in a silent voice, "Mrs. Song, is that okay?"
Ye Zhenzhen:…
The man's hot breath seemed to be filled with desire, flowing along her ears and into her mind, causing her already blushing face to flutter and flush again.
“Song Jinze! Can you be more serious?”
Ye Zhenzhen pushed him away in embarrassment and tried to get off his lap, but was held tighter by the man.
Song Jinzejun had a doting smile on his face, "Why am I not serious? You asked me yourself. I told you, why are you still angry?"
Ye Zhenzhen glanced at him sideways, "It seems like you're not hungry either, so go pick up Xiaochen and go home first. We'll have whatever Mrs. Li makes for dinner."
Just as she was approaching a key intersection, she immediately said to Secretary Zhang, "Secretary Zhang, turn right at the intersection ahead. Let's go pick up Xiaochen from school."
“Yes, ma’am.”
Secretary Zhang looked at the smiling president through the rearview mirror and sighed silently.
It’s over, the president’s candlelight dinner for two was ruined.
Song Jinze continued to bury his head in the woman's neck, his lazy tone seemed to be coquettish, "Mrs. Song, I'm hungry, very hungry..."
Ye Zhenzhen raised her hand and pushed him away, "It's too late!"
No matter how busy she was last night, she still had to give her a call or a WeChat message. It was one thing to believe him, but she was still angry in her heart. She couldn't sleep well because she was hurt by this bitch.
Secretary Zhang couldn't help but interjected, "President, I happen to be passing by Weilan Xuan in front of me. How about I pack a snack for you, and you can give me some support first?"
Song Jinze frowned, "Shut up! Drive your car properly."
Chapter Secretary:…
Oh, is it wrong to care about people?
Why! It’s really hard to be a secretary these days!
Ye Zhenzhen sat aside and said to Secretary Zhang, "Secretary Zhang, Wei Lanxuan is packing two snacks in front of us."
"OK!"
It seems that the wife still cares about the CEO.
Song Jinze sat back, turned his head and glanced at the woman, the smile on his lips gradually deepened.
Secretary Zhang went into the restaurant and came out very quickly. He took the two snacks into the car and handed them to Ye Zhenzhen.
However, the car had been driving for quite some time, and he didn’t hear anyone from the back seat asking the president if he wanted to eat something.
Until the car drove into the kindergarten. Ye Zhenzhen distributed the two snacks to Song Yuchen and Shu Siyu...
Secretary Zhang glanced at his president indifferently, and the sympathy in his eyes was even more obvious.
After Shu Siyu said goodbye to them, he followed the bodyguard into the car.
Song Yuchen was very happy because it was his father and mother who came to pick him up today. After getting in the car, he sat in the middle and asked Ye Zhenzhen, "Mom, can I eat this in the car?"
Xiaochen pointed at the snack box and stretched out his little tongue to lick it.
The child is hungry.
Ye Zhenzhen touched the broken hair on his head and said, "Okay, you can wipe your hands with a wet tissue first, and I'll open it for you."
“Great!”
When Xiaochen was eating snacks, he didn’t forget to feed Ye Zhenzhen a piece, “Mom, eat it, this is delicious!”
“Daddy, do you want to eat?”
Ye Zhenzhen: "Your dad is not hungry, so don't worry about him. You can eat."
Song Yuchen stretched out his little hand holding the snacks and then retracted it, "Hey, that's just right, these are all mine!"
Song Jinze:…
Chapter Secretary drove the car and glanced at the CEO in the back seat. He was filled with worry. Seeing his wife acting like this, she must have not forgiven the CEO. So what should we do next?
On the way, Song Jinze received a call from Song Wenbai, asking him to go to their place for dinner.
Hang up the phone, he said to Ye Zhenzhen, "My dad said, come over for dinner, do you want to go?"
If she doesn’t want to go, they won’t go.
"go."
Hearing this, Secretary Zhang turned around and headed towards Yunxili.
…
After the family of three entered the villa hall, Mrs. Song greeted them, took Ye Zhenzhen's hand, and headed to the sofa.
“Zhen Zhen, come on, I recently bought two cashmere scarves. Choose the one you like.”
Xiao Chen threw herself into Mr. Song’s arms, “Grandpa, I miss you so much~”
Mr. Song smiled happily, hugging the little guy and laughing, "Grandpa misses you too."
Song Jinze looked around, but did not see Song Wenbai. He asked the old man, "Where is my dad?"
Mr. Song snorted angrily, "Your dad? Your dad went to pick up his friend's daughter."
Song Jinze didn't understand what he said. Song Wenbai called him and asked him to go home for dinner just because he wanted him to meet Lu Sangning.
Ye Zhenzhen, who was looking at the scarf, also saw the clue from that glance.
The friend's daughter that grandpa mentioned must be Lu Sangning.
She had felt before that Song Wenbai's father-in-law had never been kind to her, probably because of Lu Sangning.
Song Jinze’s handsome face has darkened.
At this time, there was movement at the entrance to the entrance.
Soon after, Song Wenbai brought Lu Sangning over, and Mrs. Song rolled her eyes at Song Wenbai angrily.
Mr. Song and Song Jinze were also embarrassed and neither spoke.
Lu Sangning was sweet-mouthed and called everyone around him. Finally, he came to Ye Zhenzhen. She smiled innocently and innocently, "Uncle Song, who is this sister?"
Mrs. Song smiled and said, "This is our Song family's daughter-in-law, Jinze's wife, Zhen Zhen."
The smile in Lu Sangning's eyes froze for a moment, and after scanning Song Wenbai and Song Jinze, he said to Ye Zhenzhen, "Hello, Sister Zhenzhen."