Song Jinze followed behind the two with a ready breakfast in his hand.
After being seated, Ye Zhen Zhen glanced at the white porcelain plate that the man placed on the dining table, which contained cut sandwiches.
Immediately afterwards, the servant followed behind and brought out the shrimp and mango salad and milk bird's nest porridge that Song Jinze had made in the kitchen in the morning.
The servant picked up the small bowl and filled Ye Zhen Zhen with a bowl of milk and bird's nest porridge.
Then put the cut sandwiches on the plate into small plates and put them in front of the family of three.
Song Yuchen smiled at Ye Zhenzhen, "Ye Zhenzhen, look, these are all made by your husband, please taste it quickly."
Song Jinze sat across from Ye Zhenzhen, the servant made him a cup of coffee, this is his habit every morning, as long as he has breakfast at home, he will drink a cup of coffee.
He seemed to have taken a sip of coffee inadvertently, his **** Adam's apple moved slightly, and from the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of the woman taking a sip of porridge and eating a sandwich.
"How is it, Mom, is it delicious?" Song Yuchen's tone was impatient.
Ye Zhen Zhen nodded slightly, "It tastes very good."
"Hee hee! Of course, my father is such a powerful person, the food he cooks is naturally delicious." Song Yuchen's face was full of pride.
The little guy felt that his father was really good, so he followed the video on the tablet and watched the plenum.
He tasted a little secretly just now, and he felt that it was much more delicious than the sandwich that Shu Siyu brought.
So, he hoped that Ye Zhen Zhen would also like to eat the food made by her father.
Although he knows that Ye Zhenzhen likes him, he also hopes that Ye Zhenzhen can love her father, so that Ye Zhenzhen will not be snatched away by Shu Siyu.
Now hearing Ye Zhen Zhen's answer, the little guy is very happy.
Ye Zhen Zhen looked at Song Jinze, smiled lightly, "Thank you!"
The man on the opposite side put down the coffee cup in his hand, the expression on Jun's face was much more relaxed than last second, his voice was low and gentle, "You're welcome, Xiaochen asked me to help, it's easy."
Song Yuchen frowned, "Dad!"
How can you talk like that!
Song Jinze bent his lips, "What's wrong?"
Song Yuchen pursed her lips, hum, I don't want to talk to you anymore, and I can't even coax my wife.
Ye Zhen Zhen drank another two mouthfuls of bird's nest porridge, tasted some salad, it tasted really good, she thought that such a man would not know how to cook, or rather, she thought he would hold grudges, so she probably added something to his breakfast...
well! If you read too many scripts and novels, you will habitually follow along.
After all, she was thinking too much.
The family of three at the dining table was quiet for a moment, Ye Zhenzhen thought, since both father and son got up early to make breakfast for her, she naturally wanted to praise her without hesitation, and then smiled and asked, "I didn't expect the things you made to be so good." It's delicious!"
It was indeed unexpected.
Song Jinze paused while holding the tableware, and looked up at the woman opposite, "It's just cooking something, is it difficult?"
Song Yuchen raised his small head to look at his father, he blinked, and then looked at Ye Zhenzhen.
Ye Zhen Zhen nodded, "That's right, it's not difficult. When did you learn how to cook?"
She was more curious, but Mr. Ba had to learn how to cook.
Song Yuchen's bright black eyes stared at his father without blinking.
The man looked calm, "I still need to learn this thing?"
Song Yuchen listened to his father's calm words, and suddenly thought of the grown-up in the kitchen holding a tablet, watching, and pressing the pause button to follow along.
They should not be alone!
It's just that, less than a minute after Song Jinze finished speaking, the servant who cleaned up the kitchen came out with a tablet, "Sir, is this tablet you need for work?"
Song Jinze's dark eyes flashed a strange look, but he quickly covered it up.
[Put the peeled and washed prawns in boiling hot water and scald them, pick them up, and cut the mangoes...]
The man stretched out his hand and pressed it, the voice on the tablet stopped abruptly, and then said softly: "Occasionally refer to other people's practices."
Ye Zhen Zhen: …
hehe! Reference, learn now!
Song Yuchen: Dad is talking nonsense seriously!
Song Jinze's face remained calm, he finished his breakfast quietly, got up and took the tablet, "Xiao Chen, eat quickly, I will take you to school with my mother today."
Song Yuchen blinked, nodded slowly, "Okay."
Dad said just now that he would send Ye Zhen Zhen to kindergarten together?
"Yeah!" The little guy who reacted excitedly yelled, "Daddy is going to send me to school!"
Ye Zhen Zhen: …
What's going on this morning?
She was a little confused by these operations, big and small.
…
Kindergarten parking lot.
The driver was driving, and he looked at the family of three in the back seat, "Sir, we're here."
Afterwards, the driver got out of the car and helped Ye Zhen Zhen open the door, and the family of three got out of the car one after another.
Shu Huaiqing and his son, who had already been waiting in the parking lot, were very happy to see Ye Zhenzhen and Song Yuchen, "Aunt Zhenzhen! Xiaochen!"
Shu Huaiqing also smiled at Ye Zhenzhen, "Mother Xiaochen, good morning."
Ye Zhen Zhen bent her lips, "Good morning, Mr. Shu!"
After saying that, Ye Zhen Zhen only felt a very cold aura surrounding her from back to front.
A man's deep and magnetic voice came from his ear, "Boss Shu."
It turned out to be the president of HSBC.
Song Jinze looked down at his son, Shu Huaiqing is as handsome as him?
Shu Huaiqing smiled, "Oh, you are President Song of Media Asia Group?"
"it's me."
Song Yuchen introduced to Shu Huaiqing and his son, "Uncle, this is my father."
For a moment, Shu Huaiqing only felt that the inexplicable expectation in his heart had failed at this moment.
Or in other words, that was an unrealistic expectation.
Shu Siyu looked up at Song Jinze with his small head, and then at his father, "Dad, Xiaochen's father is so handsome!"
When the little guy looked at Song Yuchen again, there was nothing but envy in his eyes.
Song Jinze was delighted by Shu Siyu's words, "Little guy, you are Xiaochen's good friend, right? I heard Xiaochen say that the sandwiches you make are delicious?"
Shu Siyu picked up the bag in his hand and handed it to Song Jinze: "Uncle, this is the sandwich I made with my father. It's delicious. Give it to you to try!"
"Okay, thank you." Song Jinze reached out and touched Shu Siyu's head, with a faint smile on his thin lips.
Song Yuchen: Hey, as long as you don't give it to Ye Zhenzhen, it's fine.
Dad, you can eat whatever you want!
Shu Huaiqing's eyebrows and eyes moved slightly, it was rumored on the Internet that Ye Zhenzhen's husband is a bad old man, now it seems that the rumors are really unbelievable.
The president of Media Asia, who has always been mysterious and cold, will suddenly appear here, and then look at the bag of sandwiches that the man took over. He is also a man, how could Shu Huaiqing not understand.
This man came here specially to take the oath of sovereignty.