Chapter 475 You think so, it's okay.
After putting on the clothes, Song Jinze put on the hat on the back for her, and said with a chuckle, "This way you won't get wet."
Ye Zhen Zhen looked at the thin long sleeves on the man, "Then you..."
"I'm a man, it's fine if I get a little rain."
【Ahhh, last second I wanted Ye Zhenzhen's son, this second I want Ye Zhenzhen's husband, what should I do! 】
【Just ask who doesn’t like a man like President Song, woo woo woo~]
【I like it, but unfortunately Mr. Song is not mine. 】
【Seeing this scene, I suddenly thought of my ex-boyfriend. It was raining while shopping. He asked me, are you cold? When I said it was cold, I thought he would take off his clothes for me to wear in the next second, but he zipped up his coat and said something, I was cold too. 】
【Hahaha, that's why he became your ex-boyfriend! 】
The bodyguards of the Song family saw their president and his wife drenched in the rain on the ridge of the field, so they turned into villagers and rushed there with them.
After some distance, the bodyguard started to shout, "song..."
Before the words could be spoken completely, the bodyguard stopped immediately.
He almost forgot that he was pretending to be the name of the village, so he couldn't just call the president Mr. Song.
After approaching, the bodyguard greeted with a smile, "It's raining, don't you have umbrellas? I happen to have two here, let me lend them to you!"
At this moment, Ye Zhen Zhen felt that this villager was an angel.
She took the umbrella, thanked her, then opened the umbrella and gave it to Song Jinze, "You and your son will hold it."
The bodyguard hurriedly said, "The two of you hold an umbrella, and I'll help you lead the cows, and for Xiao Shao..."
The three words 'Little Master' stuck in the throat were abruptly stopped by the bodyguard.
Bah bah~
Almost slipped my mouth again.
"I'll hold an umbrella for this kid, and I'll take you back by the way, hehe~"
Song Jinze glanced at the bodyguard with indifferent eyes, but did not speak.
The bodyguard only felt that there was already a thin layer of sweat on his back. Obviously, he was very guilty of laughing.
He is such a coward, he dared to call the young master a brat.
Song Yuchen and Ye Zhenzhen didn't even know that this villager was a bodyguard, the little guy thanked happily, "Thank you Uncle~"
The bodyguard paused with a guilty smile on his face, "No...you're welcome, just drop by!"
Even if the clothes and hats he was wearing belonged to the old man in the village, he wouldn't be called uncle by this brat!
He just turned 26!
【Hahaha, little friend Song Yuchen, do you want to take a closer look to see if this villager is an uncle? He is obviously a handsome uncle! 】
【No, after looking so carefully, I found that there are many villagers of this height in this village. They are tall and handsome. What's going on? 】
【Speaking of this, I also find it strange. Just now, when the children were doing tasks, the camera caught several handsome villagers. I wondered, is there a handsome guy in Wutong Village? 】
【The villagers of Wutong Village who went out to work responded that there are not many handsome guys in this village, and these should all be from other places. Looking at it like this, the possibility of being Song Zong's bodyguard cannot be ruled out! 】
【Fuck, it’s true to say so, the case is solved, the case is solved, the rich are really different from us, they even bring a group of bodyguards on the show. 】
The umbrella that the bodyguard handed out just now is still in Ye Zhen Zhen's hand, and her arms are raised high, in order not to let Song Jinze get wet in the rain.
Seeing that the bodyguard had already put the umbrella on Xiaochen, Ye Zhenzhen also said to the man, "My arm is sore, you can hold this umbrella."
"good."
Song Jinze took the umbrella, most of the small one was on Ye Zhenzhen's side, his left shoulder was still drenched by the rain.
Ye Zhen Zhen couldn't bear it and said, "Move the umbrella to your side, you will get wet."
Song Jinze looked sideways at the woman beside him, raised his eyebrows and smiled lightly, "This umbrella is a bit small, why don't we find another way, both of us should be able to cover it."
Ye Zhen Zhen was puzzled, "What?"
After saying that, Song Jinze stuffed the handle of the umbrella into her hand, bent over and picked her up, his black eyes slightly bent, with a hint of cunning, "You hold the umbrella, I hold you, it's very suitable."
【My God, who knows, who can understand, I am really fascinated by Mr. Song over and over again, this man is so handsome! 】
【In terms of doting on your wife, you have to be the president of our family. 】
【The scenes of idol dramas are nothing more than this, not to mention this good-looking couple, it’s amazing, my god, I’m here to watch baby show, why do I always have the feeling of watching an idol drama】
【Don't compare our president with those idol drama actors, those are actors, our president is showing his true feelings, and he is really handsome, and his wife is really beautiful. 】
【I will never forget the picture of Mr. Song in a black suit standing on the stage and announcing to everyone that I am a bad old man. Really, combined with the present, he really dotes on Sister Zhenzhen! 】
【I'm tired of talking about envy, and I'm almost drooling! 】
Ye Zhen Zhen looked at the smile on the man's handsome face, as if the breeze was blowing across the lake, causing ripples one after another.
The raindrops gradually became denser, falling on the umbrella, ticking, ticking, and her heartbeat.
This dog man really looks better the more he looks.
Song Jinze hooked the corners of his lips, leaned into the woman's ear and said softly, "Mrs. Song, close your eyes, otherwise I will mistakenly think that you are inviting me now..."
Ye Zhen Zhen: …
The scorching breath swept past her ears, and her fair face flushed instantly.
In order to relieve the strange atmosphere, she took a deep breath.
Suddenly, the nice cold fragrance from the man's body swept over her, wrapping her body domineeringly.
The heartbeat continued to speed up inexplicably, and the depths of the atrium seemed to be gently scratched by someone holding a feather, but the strangeness made her addicted.
Ye Zhen Zhen looked at the man's slightly raised thin lips, and suddenly a bold idea flashed in her heart...
The next moment, she retracted the handle of the umbrella to hide the sight of everyone, then stretched out her slender arms to hook the man's neck, and kissed his **** thin lips.
Song Jinze's back froze, completely unexpected that the woman in his arms would make such a move.
Surprised, shocked, and delighted.
In just a few seconds, the pleasant touch left him.
His light-colored thin lips curled up into a doting smile, leaned close to her ear, and said in a low voice, "Is this a response to what I just said? Huh?"
Ye Zhen Zhen's twinkling phoenix eyes completed the crescent moon, her fair face was stained with a blush, she didn't shy away from it, she just stared straight at the man.
Like a touch of fresh green in the morning light, quietly blooming in those clear eyes.
"It's okay if you think so."
Song Jinze's mind flickered, and he slightly retracted his arm around the woman, lowered his head and kissed that playful and delicate red lips...
(end of this chapter)