The Vicious Stepmother and Her Baby Became Popular All Over the Internet

Ye Zhenzhen climbed up several branches and was concentrating on reaching for the bunch of persimmons above her head. There was a slight cold wind in her ears, so she didn't hear clearly what Xiaochen said.

"Xiaochen, what did you say?"

She pulled off the bunch of persimmons and looked back at the little guy,

"Mom, turn around and look behind you."

Song Yuchen spoke again in a lowered voice and signaled with his eyes.

Dad and Uncle Xiao Yi have already come this way.

Ye Zhenzhen turned her head and saw two figures not far away who were slender and walking calmly. They seemed to be chatting about something as they approached them.

"Mom, I'm going down first!"

After the little guy said this, he suddenly felt that something was not right, and added, "Um... I want to go down and pick up that persimmon. Sister Shanshan..."

Didn't pick it up just now!

Before the next words were spoken, the little guy looked under the tree again and saw that there was no figure of Sister Shanshan here.

"Where has sister Shanshan gone?"

"I'm going to find her!"

Ye Zhenzhen looked at the little guy's back and couldn't help but smile, just as she met the man's eyes with a hint of inquiry and a smile.

Suddenly, Ye Zhenzhen's heart tightened suddenly, and she felt a little guilty.

When she came just now, she heard that he was taking Xiao Yi to hand over the garden, and she didn't want to come so soon.

The man under the tree was wearing a black cashmere coat, with his long legs looming, and an apricot turtleneck that softened his cold and handsome face.

After all, in addition to her status as a female star, she is also Song Jinze's wife. Her words and deeds are not dignified, and she cannot do things like climb trees.

He also happened to bump into him.

Song Jinze's eyebrows were soft, and he looked up at the slender figure among the branches. His long curly hair like seaweed was tied up casually, and the broken hair on his forehead was floating gently with the cold wind. His bright and pretty face added to the bleak winter garden. A little more lively.

"not cold?"

The corners of Song Jinze's eyes raised slightly. As he spoke, he had already walked to the tree, opened his arms and said, "Come down quickly."

The tone is soft, and if you listen carefully, there is still a hint of coaxing.

She thought he would come over and tell her something like climbing a tree. Since she wasn't angry or anything like that, she wouldn't go down so easily. She had to finish picking off the top of her head before leaving.

"Wait a minute, I'll take off the big ones."

The man looked at her and pointed at the big persimmons on the branches, and pursed his thin lips, "Do you want my help?"

"No, just wait for me under the tree. I'll be down soon."

Song Jinze lowered his head and glanced at the half-upturned basket at his feet. Several persimmons rolled out of it, and a helpless smile appeared on his lips.

When Bai Lingshan and Xiaochen escaped from under the tree, he and Xiao Yi saw it clearly.

Naturally, Xiao Yi went to find them now.

After Ye Zhenzhen picked all the persimmons on the branches, she came down from the tree. The man at the bottom reached out to catch her and carried her down.

Land safely.

Song Jinze held her hand, lowered his eyes and said, "My hands are so cold, why aren't they cold?"

Ye Zhenzhen was wearing a short thin down jacket and trousers today. She didn't feel cold when she was standing on the tree. She would be surrounded by men. After feeling the temperature, she seemed to suddenly react.

She raised her head, looked at the man's superior jawline and said softly, "It seems a little bit..."

cold.

The man raised his hand to smooth the slightly messy hair in front of her forehead, and was about to take off his coat and give it to her.

"No! I don't want it, you can dress yourself." Ye Zhenzhen stopped his movement.

"If it's cold, wear more clothes and be careful of catching a cold."

Apparently, the man didn't listen to her.

Ye Zhenzhen raised her arms and hugged his waist, looking at the man's cold handsome face, his bright brows filled with a wanton smile, she wanted to know if this face would be warm to the touch...

"My body is not too cold, but my hands are cold. I want to try other ways to keep warm. Is that okay?"

Song Jinze raised his eyebrows, "What?"

Ye Zhenzhen looked at his serious look, and the idea of ​​mischief in her heart became stronger. She raised her hand to hold the man's handsome face, "That's it!"

Song Jinze was caught off guard by her cold hands and frowned slightly, "Is it so warm?"

Ye Zhenzhen shook her head, "It's not too warm. Everything on the Internet is false."

His face looked cold, and his hands turned cold too.

The smile on the man's lips gradually became helpless. He quickly took off his coat and put it on her body. After gathering his collar, he bent down and kissed her gently on the forehead.

"gone."

He bent down and picked up the basket, leading her forward.

The warm winter sun shone through the cracks in the trees. The two of them walked in tandem. Ye Zhenzhen looked at the shadow stretched by the sun and the big hand that was holding her that was warm and full of security. She felt inexplicable. I think this picture is very warm...

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Xiao Yi followed Xiao Chen all the way to the strawberry garden. Bai Lingshan was putting strawberries in the basket. His expression was calm and the corners of his lips slightly curved, "Do you like this?"

Bai Lingshan never thought that Xiao Yi would follow, and was confused by the sudden question, "Ah..."

"I like it. Of course I picked it because I like it." She tried to calm herself down.

Xiao Yi said nothing more and took the basket from Bai Lingshan's hand, "I'll carry it."

"okay."

When Bai Lingshan handed the basket over, the skin of their fingertips touched each other, and she felt her heart beating even harder.

She immediately lowered her head, not daring to look at the man next to her.

As if she felt strange, she coughed lightly in her throat and shifted her gaze to Xiao Chen.

Song Yuchen looked at her like a ghost, and raised his hand to cover his mouth and snickered, "Sister, if Uncle Xiao Yi helps you carry the basket, I will go find my mother!"

"Didn't you just come?"

Song Yuchen and Xiao Yi looked at each other, "Uh...I took the wrong route. I was going to find...my mother just now!"

He should go find the housekeeper, but he can't disturb Sister Shanshan from chasing Uncle Xiao Yi.

Bai Lingshan:......

What is this little guy talking about?

Xiao Yi's soft eyes fell on the side of Bai Lingshan's face and asked, "Are you avoiding me?"

He had noticed it just now in the hotel, but he was not completely sure. On the way here, and just now under the persimmon tree, they clearly saw each other, but she still ran away.

Bai Lingshan was deeply touched by Xiao Yi's words. She raised her hand to pick a white-green strawberry and said duplicity, "No..."

What are you hiding from? She really didn't hide, but the more she thought about it, the more embarrassed she became.

If nothing had happened before, she would still be like a normal person, chatting with Xiao Yi about scripts every day. Even if the other party sometimes refused, she didn't think it was a big deal.

After all, Xiao Yi has such a character.

But now, she has taken the initiative to do that kind of thing with someone, and no matter how she thinks about it, she feels that she is sorry for him, but he seems to feel guilty for her.

His attitude towards her is much better than before.

This made her feel even more guilty.

There were many things, thinking and talking about them was one thing, but actually facing them was another matter. She thought that after that night, she could still get along with him as before.

But now that she has calmed down, she can't get over the hurdle in her heart...