PARKING LOT

The driver, Xiao Li, opened the door. Song Jinze carried the woman to the passenger seat and fastened her seat belt.

Before he got in the car, Secretary Zhang called.

“President, I’m sorry, just now…”

"Shut up!"

Song Jinze turned sideways and walked towards the back of the car. He lowered his voice and said, "Implement the backup plan."

At the other end of the phone, cold sweat broke out on Secretary Zhang’s forehead.

He glanced at the invoice on the president's desk. He just heard from his assistant that the president left with his wife. He must have been discovered by his wife!

“Okay CEO, I’ll do it right away.”

Song Jinze ordered the driver before getting in the car, "Go find Secretary Zhang."

“Good CEO.”

After the car drove out of the parking lot, Ye Zhenzhen looked at the man's profile and asked, "Where are you taking me?"

She is not as angry as before, but there are many doubts in her heart.

I have no idea what kind of medicine this man is selling.

Song Jinze had a faint smile on his lips and glanced sideways at her, "Just wait, you will know soon."

Ye Zhenzhen sighed softly and leaned back, "Okay."

Just wait and wait.

She turned her head and looked out the window. Not long after, the car passed the central square, and she saw a boy kneeling on one knee and saying something to the girl in front of her.

Helding flowers and a red velvet box.

Proposal?

Ye Zhenzhen was suddenly enlightened and turned her head to look at the man again, feeling a hint of expectation in her heart.

He went to Haicheng to buy flowers in person. Could it be that he wanted to decorate the proposal scene and give her a surprise?

Although she has never acted in this kind of plot, she has seen it a lot. She just saw it on the roadside.

And she misunderstood him just now...ah!

When she thought about it, her face immediately turned red. She was very embarrassed and super embarrassed!

She blamed him wrongly!

At this moment, just for a moment, her mood was like a roller coaster. It was high and low, and now she was excited and looking forward to it.

Although, her grandfather mentioned this when she was in Ancheng last time, she didn't take it to heart at all, but now that she knows someone has carefully prepared it, she is a little happy...

“Zhen Zhen, here we are.”

The deep and pleasant male voice brought her back to her wandering thoughts.

The cold fragrance belonging to a man approached her again, and he unbuckled her seat belt.

The handsome face so close to her made the guilt in her heart magnify again. She raised her hand to hook his neck and pressed a kiss on his handsome face, "I'm sorry..."

It was because she was impulsive just now and wrongly blamed him.

Song Jinze stared at her pink and shy eyes for two seconds, then the smile on his handsome face spread, and he responded with a hot and lingering kiss...

"Song Jinze, you..."

Ye Zhenzhen held down his hand that wanted to do something wrong, her cheeks even redder and hotter.

Song Jinze stroked her red lips and said in a low voice, "Mrs. Song, you seduced me again..."

again?

“When did I...” She didn’t know why.

"last night."

His slender index finger moved from her lips to his side, and said in a hoarse voice, "Mrs. Song lit the fire like this last night, and refused to put out the fire afterwards, and now..."

The tone was full of grievance, and she didn't know how to respond for a moment.

Ma Li has already told her what happened last night. She made him sleep poorly all night. Today she brought him soup to replenish his body, and she even impulsively picked on him...

“Then…” her voice was soft, “then…I’m sorry.”

"Yeah." The corners of the man's lips raised. "I accept Mrs. Song's apology. However, the verbal thank you or apology is not sincere enough, and I still need to make up for it."

Ye Zhenzhen’s eyes widened, and she naturally understood the meaning of his words, and exclaimed, “Now?”

Song Jinze laughed out loud and whispered in her ear, "I didn't know that Mrs. Song is more anxious than me? Tonight..."

…”

“Okay, get off the bus with me.” After getting off the car, Ye Zhenzhen discovered that the place he took her to was actually an orphanage.

The sun is warming up, and clusters of flowers are arranged in various cute cartoon shapes in the yard, adding color to this winter day and making it look full of life.

Like the smiles on the faces of running children, fresh, beautiful and cute.

A little girl with braids and a pink princess dress ran over, "Uncle Song, you're here!"

There were several children around her, and they all looked at her after hearing the sound.

The little girl raised her little head and looked at Ye Zhenzhen against the light. The bangs on her forehead blocked her sight. She raised her little hands and wiped them away randomly, exclaiming;

“Sister, are you a fairy? You are so beautiful~”

The look in Ye Zhenzhen's eyes changed from the anticipation when she got off the car to surprise, and a little bit of disappointment, until she saw everything in the yard, flowers, balloons, cakes, cute children...

There is also this pink and jade-shaped little breast dumpling in front of me.

Her heart was instantly turned into cute.

It's already here. If she doesn't understand, it's over. It's been almost a year since she got the marriage certificate. Why is she proposing for marriage?

How could he have another woman?

After a long time of fuss, the flowers he personally went to Haicheng to purchase were used here!

Hang your face in embarrassment.

Her brain is really...

Ye Zhenzhen immediately knelt down and smiled, "It's aunt, not sister. My name is Ye Zhenzhen, you can call me Aunt Zhenzhen."

The little girl shook her head, "No, you are so beautiful, you are either an aunt or a sister!"

“Sister Zhenzhen!”

 She handed a blue Doraemon balloon in her hand to Ye Zhenzhen, "Sister, thank you and uncle for helping us realize our wish. I will also give you a gift."

“The dean’s mother said, this fat blue guy is Doraemon and can help us realize our wishes. My wish has come true, so I’ll give it to you. It can help you and your uncle realize their wishes~”

After hearing what the little girl said, Ye Zhenzhen was completely conquered by her. She took the balloon from the little girl's hand, hugged her and smiled, "Thank you, Auntie likes it very much. What's your name?"

“My name is Xiaoya…”

-"Mother!"

Xiaoya's bright eyes flickered at Ye Zhenzhen with confusion, and then followed her gaze towards the door.

Song Yuchen let go of his grandparents' hands and ran quickly towards Ye Zhenzhen.

"Mom~" Song Yuchen frowned slightly and glanced at Xiaoya in Ye Zhenzhen's arms with a slightly aggrieved look.

Xiaoya is about the same height as Xiaochen. She reaches out to Xiaochen and says, "Hello, brother!"

Song Yuchen pouted, "I'm the elder brother!"

"This is my birthday gift to you. You...get off my mother after you take the gift. Don't let my mother hold you."

It’s okay to let dad hold her.

He doesn't mind.

Song Jinze frowned, "Song Yuchen, you are a boy."

Song Yuchen pouted, and relying on the support of his grandparents and mother, he spoke boldly, "Dad, you are a boy too. Why do you mind so much when Shu Siyu's father chats with his mother?"

Song Jinze raised his eyebrows and his face darkened, "Song Yuchen, go play over there with sister Xiaoya."

“Dad! I’ve already asked, I’m older than Xiaoya, I’m the older brother!”

Xiaoya: "I've also asked, I'm older than you, I'm the older sister!"

Ye Zhenzhen smiled and said, "Then you are brother Xiaochen, and this is also sister Xiaoya. Is this good?"

Xiaoya nodded, "Okay! Brother Xiaochen, I'll take you to play there!"

After the child ran away, Ye Zhenzhen greeted Mrs. Song and Song Wenbai who were approaching, "Dad, Mom!"

When Mrs. Song saw Ye Zhenzhen, she always had a loving smile on her face, "It's rare that you have free time. You should rest at home today. Your dad and I can handle this kind of small event."

A trace of embarrassment flashed across Ye Zhenzhen’s eyes, “It’s just because I have time that I came to take a look…”

Song Wenbai pulled Song Jinze away and then said, "Son, you have to give me hush money for this busy day."

Song Jinze smiled helplessly and said, "Okay, 100,000."

Song Wenbo frowned, "You all gave Zhen Zhen ten million to ten million, how come it has shrunk so badly when you came to your father's place?"

“Then you have to ask your wife, it has nothing to do with me.”

Song Wenbai:…