MTL - The Vicious Stepmother and Her Baby Became Popular All Over the Internet-Chapter 29 Really wronged!

  Chapter 29 is really wronged!

   "You..." Finally he said, "Ye Zhen Zhen, take care of Xiao Chen."

   "You don't need to say it, hang up."

  Song Jinze: "..."

   This woman actually hung up on him for the first time, how dare she?

   "President, Driver Li came over just now and said that Mr. Cheng has time at noon tomorrow, and I will arrange a meal for you at noon tomorrow." Secretary Zhang's voice sounded in Song Jinze's ear in a 'very timely' manner.

  Song Jinze's mouth sank, "Secretary Zhang, what did Ye Zhenzhen tell you just now?"

  Secretary Zhang's pupils shrank slightly, um..., the president's expression and tone at this time seemed to be angry.

   "Madam said she wanted to thank you personally, she, that's what she said..." Secretary Zhang's tone was full of guilt.

   Before the words fell, Secretary Zhang saw that the face of his president had turned dark visibly to the naked eye!

  Song Jinze thought of Ye Zhenzhen's attitude towards her just now, and he already understood it.

   Secretary Zhang has been with him for many years, and he can still tell whether what the other party said is true or false.

  The mobile phone was returned to Secretary Zhang, "Secretary Zhang, next month's bonus will be cancelled. In addition, if you decide on your own, 20% of the original bonus will be deducted."

  Song Jinze strode away with long legs.

  Secretary Zhang watched the tall and slender figure go away, his face was full of innocence and grievance, and he knew without thinking that there was a problem between the president and his wife.

   But, why deduct his bonus?

   Really wronged!

  …

  Director Fei took the mobile phone that Ye Zhenzhen returned, and asked with a smile, "Zhenzhen, is this Mr. Zhang the big boss of Media Asia Group? Are you friends with your husband?"

  Ye Zhen Zhen smiled, and answered irrelevantly, "Fei Dao, after confirming the delivery, will the money arrive in the account?"

   Director Fei nodded, "The account has arrived."

   It was because the money arrived so quickly that he had to call to thank her.

Ye Zhenzhen took out a note and handed it to Director Fei, "This is the grandma's passbook account, after all the oranges are delivered, Director Fei will transfer the money to her first, and I will tell you about the courier fee." Grandma has made it clear, how do you calculate, I will go first."

   Director Fei looked at Ye Zhenzhen's leaving back and muttered in puzzlement, "She's a pretty good girl, why does she change her face when she mentions her husband?"

  Xiao Wen: "Director Fei, don't mention her husband in front of Ye Zhenzhen from now on."

   "Why?" Fei Dao, who didn't care about the rumors on the Internet, was even more puzzled, "Why can't it be mentioned?"

  Xiao Wen sighed deeply, the more Ye Zhen Zhen rejected this topic, the more certain she was of her guess, and the more she felt sorry for Ye Zhen Zhen.

  My husband is a bad old man, and it is really difficult for her to be mentioned frequently by everyone, and to cover up the fact that there are excellent suitors of the opposite **** around her.

   In other words, no one wants to answer Fei Dao's question.

  She patted Dao Fei's arm, "Brother, listen to people's persuasion to eat enough, don't ask any more, it's impolite for you to ask."

  Fei Dao:…

  …

  When Ye Zhenzhen led Song Yuchen out of the studio, the big cameraman was changing shifts for dinner, so he didn't follow along.

  Night fell, the sky darkened, the roads in the country were inevitably full of potholes, Song Yuchen's little feet were a bit difficult to walk, Ye Zhenzhen simply squatted down and hugged the little guy in her arms and walked forward.

  Little Nai Tuanzi's body was soft, Ye Zhen Zhen couldn't help but kissed his little cheek, "Xiao Chen is so pretty!"

Song Yuchen's fair and tender face was a little red, her brows were frowned, and she didn't say anything, but asked, "Ye Zhenzhen, didn't you say you liked my father before, why didn't you talk to him on the phone just now?" ?”

Ye Zhen Zhen stepped on a stone, and she swayed a bit unsteadily, she looked at the little guy in her arms, with a gentle smile on her face, "Then Xiaochen just said that to help me, right? "

  In the past, the original owner often contacted Song Jinze in the name of the child, but was basically rejected by this little guy.

  So, what this little guy did just now can be regarded as an affirmation of her.

   "Of course, you like my dad, don't you? Did you fight? That's why you don't want to talk to him?"

  Facing the series of questions thrown by the little guy, Ye Zhen Zhen was momentarily stunned, not knowing how to answer.

   Definitely no liking, she can't like a cold and heartless man.

   It was a quarrel, it was indeed a quarrel that morning.

   It's true that you don't want to talk to him.

  Song Yuchen saw that Ye Zhenzhen didn't speak, and the expression on his face was also weird. He muttered, and the little milk voice said regretfully, "It seems that you really quarreled, so will you divorce?"

   "Divorce?" Ye Zhenzhen's face was full of disbelief, "Xiaochen, do you know what divorce means?"

  Song Yuchen nodded his head on the ground, and a serious expression appeared on his fleshy little face, "I know, divorce means that parents will separate..."

   Halfway through the speech, Song Yuchen's serious face became slightly sad, "I, I didn't like you before, but I like you a little bit now, can you not divorce my father?"

  Shu Siyu's father in their class divorced his mother, and Shu Siyu was very unhappy every day without his mother.

  If Ye Zhenzhen divorced her father, then he would be separated from Ye Zhenzhen. Now Ye Zhenzhen is willing to play with him, and even said that she would take him to see Xiao Yi. He doesn't want them to divorce at all.

   If they did get divorced, he would be very unhappy too.

  Ye Zhen Zhen couldn't help laughing, raised her hand and pinched the tip of the little guy's nose, "You little guy, how do you know so much?"

  Divorce, she has never thought about this word since the moment she wore it, she has always been thinking about how to change the plot and save her life.

   But what she didn't expect was that Song Yuchen's little milk dumpling was so insecure in his heart.

  She put Song Yuchen down, knelt down and hugged Xiaotuanzi in her arms, reached out and stroked his fleshy little face, and comforted him with a smile:

"There is an adult's way of dealing with things between adults. Don't think too much about it. You won't understand if you think about it too much. You'll know when you grow up. But there is one thing, I really like you! "

  After Ye Zhenzhen finished speaking, she picked up Song Yuchen again and continued to walk forward.

  She can't say anything other than these words of comfort to the child now, after all, she is not sure about the development of the following things...

   What if she doesn't want to divorce for safety, but the plastic husband wants to divorce her?

   Or, one day she has made enough money in the entertainment industry and wants to get a divorce?

  Song Yuchen frowned, "Hmph, I'm already five years old, I know a lot, Ye Zhenzhen, don't underestimate me."

   "Hey~ Then tell me, what do you know?" Ye Zhen Zhen became interested.

  Song Yuchen lay next to Ye Zhenzhen's ear, whispering as if whispering, "Ye Zhenzhen, you are such an idiot!"

  Ye Zhen Zhen frowned, "Song Yuchen, are you polite?"

"Hee hee~!" Song Yuchen continued to lie next to Ye Zhenzhen's ear, "Ye Zhenzhen, before you came, my father chased away many women who wanted to be my stepmother. I think if my father doesn't like You won't marry you..."

   All the fairies who are passing by, come and vote for our lovely Xiaochen!

   Oh, and the secretary of the Great Injustice Chapter whose bonus was deducted!

   Whether the assists are good or not depends on the support of Baoer and others!

   In addition, ask for a wave of five-star praise and various comments!

  (end of this chapter)