"Oh~" Song Jinze replied softly, and then his thin lips curled slightly, "Xiaochen is worried that her mother will be snatched away by Shu Siyu, and wants to ask her father for help?"
Song Yuchen's little heart missed half a beat. Oops, Dad is too smart!
Grandfather also said that soldiers never tire of deceit.
At a time like this, he can't get into trouble just because his father exposed his words, and he has to make amends in time.
The little guy blinked his eyes, and the voice of the little milk was slightly raised, "No dad, it's Shu Siyu's dad who is really handsome. I'm telling you this to make you pay more attention to your wife."
Song Jinze listened to the little guy's words, the expression on Jun's face didn't fluctuate much, "Hurry up and go to sleep."
Song Yuchen was stunned for a moment, did Dad refuse?
He pouted, "Dad, you haven't answered me yet."
He has said so much, why is Dad still indifferent, what if Ye Zhenzhen really divorces him and becomes Shu Siyu's stepmother, then what should he do?
"Song Yuchen! It's already 10:36." Song Jinze's voice was deep and there was a hint of warning in his voice.
Song Yuchen looked at his father's eyes, the expression on his little face was annoyed, he climbed down from the sofa, "Hmph, Dad, if you want to do this, your wife will lose it sooner or later."
"Tch!" Song Jinze chuckled and patted his son's head, "If you don't go to sleep, you can wake up to make breakfast tomorrow morning?"
Immediately, the little guy was overjoyed, and his father agreed!
"Okay, Dad, I'll be waiting for you in the kitchen at 6:30 tomorrow morning!"
Song Jinze: "Yes."
Ye Zhen Zhen, who was already lying down on the bed in the master bedroom, didn't know that the father and son were talking in the study.
She is a person who sleeps better, probably because of her work. When she is tired enough, she will habitually lie down and fall asleep.
Song Jinze finished his work in the study, went back to his room, took a shower, and lay down on the bed to sleep.
The woman who had already fallen asleep seemed to feel something strange, her closed eyes moved slightly, her long eyelashes trembled slightly, and then turned over, with her slender arms resting on the man's shoulders.
Song Jinze frowned slightly, listening to the woman's shallow breathing, her nose was also filled with the faint body fragrance of the woman, wrapped in a scent of shower gel, which smelled nice...
He reached out to turn off the bedside lamp, bent his long arms when he turned sideways, and gently pulled the woman into his arms...
Early the next morning.
Mother Li came to work from the nanny's room to the main hall of the villa as usual.
Before she approached the kitchen, the two servants standing at the door winked at her, indicating that there was someone in the kitchen.
Mama Li looked surprised, and walked to the kitchen door to look inside.
In the huge kitchen, a father and a son stood there. Song Jinze stood in front of the cabinet and carefully looked at the detailed tutorial on how to make breakfast on the tablet.
Song Yuchen stood on the small bench and watched the video with his father with his little head up, and the little mouth kept asking;
"Dad, a sandwich needs tomato, lettuce, and chicken breast, right?"
Song Jinze: "Yes."
"Dad, should we also make a cup of rice milk for mom, this rice milk looks delicious for nothing!"
Song Jinze: "Okay."
After asking two questions, Song Yuchen frowned and said, "Dad, don't you know how to cook? Why didn't you do anything while watching?"
“I need to see what ingredients I need for breakfast.”
Song Yuchen: …
That means she doesn’t know how to cook, last time Ye Zhenzhen didn’t even need to look at the tablet when she was cooking, and she was able to make delicious dumplings...
Papa is such a smart and powerful person who can't cook!
After understanding what was going on, Mama Li turned around and walked towards the restaurant.
The servant standing on the side came over and whispered to Mama Li: "Mama Li, when we came here in the morning, we saw Mr. and the young master in the kitchen. They still didn't let us in to help, so it shouldn't be a problem?"
Mother Li turned her head to look at the servant, "It's okay, you go and do other things, you don't need to cook today's breakfast."
The two servants nodded and left.
Mama Li was also going to get busy with her own affairs, but before leaving the restaurant, she returned to the kitchen door, picked up her mobile phone and secretly took a few seconds of video, and sent them to Mrs. Song and Mr. Song respectively.
Below the video, she added a sentence: The father and son are making breakfast for their wife together, this is the first time.
Li Ma can be said to have watched Song Jinze grow up, and she naturally wanted to share this new thing with the elders of the Song family.
She received a reply within less than a minute after sending out her WeChat message;
【Mrs. Song】: This is really a long time to see you!
Mrs. Song just woke up, and seeing the backs of her son and Xiaochen in the video, she couldn't help laughing.
Mrs. Song thought it was a good thing for her son to go to the kitchen.
Her son's life is finally a bit smoky.
【Old Man Song】: Good job, Zhenzhen!
Master Song felt that Zhen Zhen had to be capable for his grandson to get up early to make breakfast for his wife.
If Zhenzhen had no skills, would that brat get up early to make breakfast?
When they lived together before, the old man had never seen that brat enter the kitchen, let alone cook!
Ye Zhen Zhen woke up, washed up and changed clothes, then went to see Song Yuchen.
The servant in the children's room is tidying up and cleaning, seeing Ye Zhen Zhen coming over, she hurriedly said hello, "Good morning, ma'am."
Ye Zhen Zhen nodded slightly, "Morning, has Xiao Chen gone downstairs?"
She glanced at the time on her phone, it was only 7 o'clock, thinking that the little guy wouldn't get up so early.
The servant replied: "Madam, the young master is in the kitchen."
kitchen?
Ye Zhen Zhen instantly remembered what that little guy said in kindergarten yesterday afternoon.
This little milk dumpling is not cooking her breakfast in the kitchen, is it?
Thinking about it, Ye Zhen Zhen quickened her steps and hurriedly walked downstairs.
The child is still so young, how can he be allowed to go to such a dangerous place as the kitchen.
As for Song Jinze, Ye Zhenzhen really doesn't think too much about it, that man is full of time on weekdays, even if he is on a business trip, when he is not on a business trip, he always wakes up early, goes to exercise first, and then goes to work.
After Ye Zhen Zhen walked to the first floor, she went straight to the kitchen.
However, before she entered the kitchen, she heard Xiaochen's excited voice coming from inside;
"Wow! Dad, you are really amazing!"
They're not really making her breakfast, are they?
Ye Zhen Zhen was thinking, Xiao Chen had already got off the small bench and walked outside the kitchen, he was going to go upstairs to call Ye Zhen Zhen for breakfast.
As a result, the little short legs ran to the door of the kitchen, and saw Ye Zhenzhen, "Mom, you got up, Dad and I made breakfast for you, you go and sit down, let's eat together!"
After the little guy finished speaking, he took Ye Zhen Zhen's hand and walked towards the dining table.