Chapter 557：

Director Yang looked down at the little guy and patted his little shoulder, "Not much. Your mother and Uncle Xiao Yi hugging each other was just acting, it's nothing."

Director Yang seemed to be explaining this to Song Yuchen, but in fact he was telling Song Jinze.

However, Song Jinze's sullen handsome face did not ease because of Director Yang's explanation. Instead, it became darker and darker. There was not much, but there was still something left?

Without these intimate contacts, wouldn’t it be possible to shoot?

Song Yuchen frowned more and more, "Uncle Yang, I'm not asking my mother and uncle Xiao Yi. I want to know, will my mother feed Shen Yibo again in the future? Will she hold Shen Yibo and return it to him? Get dressed and make dumplings for him?"

Song Jinze:…

The smile on Director Yang's face stopped for a moment, and then he laughed out loud.

Before he could answer, Ye Zhenzhen had already changed clothes from the dressing room and came over. She asked with a smile, "Why are Director Yang laughing? Are you so happy?"

“Song Yuchen, this little guy is so cute!”

Ye Zhenzhen came over and picked up the little guy and kissed him on the face, "Well, my son is naturally cute."

Song Yuchen’s **** eyes suddenly sparkled with little stars, hehe, mother hugged him and kissed him.

Mom didn't even kiss Shen Yibo just now. He is his mother's son. Shen Yibo was just acting, yes, it was just acting. His mood suddenly improved.

Still very happy!

“Mom, can we go home now?”

After returning home, he has to let his mother tell him stories and sleep with him just like on weekends.

"Okay, today's drama is over. Let's go home. Are you hungry? What do you want to eat? Let's go home and eat, okay?"

“Okay, let’s eat together when we go home,”

This warm and friendly interaction between one big and one small is very beautiful, but they seem to have ignored that there is a man standing next to them.

Song Jinze’s eyes fell on Xiao Chen’s smiling face, and he said in a deep voice, “Xiao Chen, mom is tired after a long day, come down quickly.”

Since no one notices him, he can only find his own presence.

It was only then that Ye Zhenzhen noticed the look on the man's face, which seemed to be unhappy, and his tone was so cold.

She asked Song Yuchen with a smile, "Son, how about letting daddy hold you?"

Song Yuchen was buried in Ye Zhenzhen's arms, glanced at her father secretly, and whispered, "Forget it, Mom, I'd better go by myself."

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On the way back, Song Yuchen was very happy, nestling in Ye Zhenzhen's arms like a well-behaved little puppy, and kept talking to Ye Zhenzhen.

Song Jinze, on the other hand, didn't say much, and the expression on his face looked indifferent, even a little unhappy.

After returning home, Ye Zhenzhen let Xiaochen play in the living room. She went upstairs to change clothes and came down. As soon as she entered the room, before the door could be closed, she was hugged by the man with one hand and stuck behind the door.

The nice-smelling and refreshing cold fragrance lingered around her domineeringly, and her heartbeat quickened.

Ye Zhenzhen raised her head and looked into the man's bottomless dark eyes, with a faint smile on her lips, her voice was soft and soft, "What's wrong?"

It has only been a few days since the two of them officially opened their hearts. In terms of the relationship between men and women, she is still a little unclear about him.

The man's deep pupils were filled with burning affection. What's wrong with him? What else could be done, he simply missed her and wanted to hold her.

"Song Jinze, you..."

The words just came out of my mouth, but they were completely blocked by the man's hot and domineering kiss...