The vicious stepmother brought her baby to the variety show and became popular all over the Internet

Chapter 509
Ye Zhenzhen took out a popcorn and shook it in front of him, then put it into her mouth, then looked at the man with a crooked eyebrow.

"Well, it's delicious."

Huh, it's impossible for her to reach out and feed her again.

When she picked up the second pill, the man next to her suddenly came closer, fixed her wrist with his big hand, and his warm thin lips passed over her fingertips.

The warm and soft touch spread along her fingertips, and at this moment, her heartbeat accelerated again.

"you…"

Song Jinze pursed her thin lips and said, "It's delicious."

The film begins.

Ye Zhenzhen didn't touch the popcorn in her hand, nor took a sip of the drink. She kept her eyes fixed on the big screen. After being immersed in the plot, her accelerated heartbeat gradually calmed down.

She carefully observed the director's camera movements and the actors' performance emotions.

The film takes love as the main line, but the interspersed family relationships and the larger picture of the social background are very moving. In just two hours, love, family relationships, the fate of all the characters, and the overall pattern of the story are all clearly told. .

I have to say that Director Yang is really strong.

……

The cold wind at night was even worse than in the afternoon, carrying the pattering of raindrops.

It was almost 10 o'clock when the two arrived home.

Ye Zhenzhen changed her shoes at the entrance and glanced at the man next to her, but there was no movement.

"You... want to go out?"

Standing here without moving, are you waiting for her to go in before he leaves?

"It's so late, don't tell me, you still have to go back to the company to work overtime?"

Song Jinze's thin lips slowly raised, and her dark eyes flickered, "Does Mrs. Song want me to stay?"

Ye Zhenzhen glanced at him sideways, what did she say?
"This is your home, how can I drive you away?"

The man moved two steps forward and leaned towards her. His voice was low and inexplicably tempting, "Well, I'm not leaving. I'll stay with you at home."

Ye Zhenzhen paused, her cheeks turned red, she pushed the man away and turned around to walk upstairs.

Song Jinze smiled behind her and said, "I left something in the car, I'll get it back."

"I'm too lazy to care about you."

……

Ye Zhenzhen came out of the shower and saw a message on her cell phone placed on the table.

When she went to pick up her phone, she noticed the cardboard box on the other side of the table and walked to the other end of the box to read the new messages.

Liu Rui sent a WeChat message to remind her of the opening ceremony of the "Selfless" crew tomorrow morning.

Regarding the matter of treating the entire crew to a buffet at the Media Asia Hotel on the day of filming, Liu Rui also took care of it. Ye Zhenzhen did not need to worry about it, and the company would reimburse it.

After Ye Zhenzhen edited the text and went back, she lowered her head and noticed the items in the box.

She paused for a moment, then turned to look at the cloakroom, but she didn't hear any sound.

Suddenly, the door to the room opened from the outside, and Song Jinze came in wearing a light gray nightgown, with a few strands of semi-dried hair hanging in front of his forehead, which was full of moisture, and there was a bit of laziness and relaxation between his brows and eyes.

At first glance, it was obvious that he had come in after taking a shower in another room.

"You..." Ye Zhenzhen paused as she spoke.

Thinking that she said there was no way to do it last night, but today this bitch bought so much, her cheeks couldn't help but blush.

"how?"

Ye Zhenzhen pointed to the box in front of her, "Are you in wholesale business?"

Song Jinze's brows moved slightly, "For your own use."

Seeing his calm and indifferent expression, Ye Zhenzhen was a little surprised, "For personal use? Do you call this for personal use?"

"Yes." Song Jinze walked up to her with long legs, raised his hand and stroked the long hair on the left side of the woman's forehead, and said in a deep voice, "If Mrs. Song thinks it's not enough, I will buy this company tomorrow.

Skip the wholesale link and get the goods directly from the original factory. "

Ye Zhenzhen frowned and followed his words, "It also eliminates the need for middlemen to earn the difference." Song Jinze curled up his lips with a smile and leaned over to respond to her ear, "Mrs. Song is not only good at acting, but also has business acumen. Not bad."

"Then should I thank Mr. Song for his appreciation of me?"

The smile on the man's lips deepened, "You're welcome, before we save the price difference, we still have one important thing to complete."

Ye Zhenzhen: "?"

"Test goods."

"..."

Ye Zhenzhen glared at him, pushed him away and went around, but was stopped by the man and picked him up, walking towards the bed.

When her back was pressed against the bed sheets, the man's kiss also followed, and a cold, cold fragrance lingered on the tip of her nose, from gentle to hot...

In the quiet room, only the sound of two people's breathing could be heard intertwined.

The man's big hands were warm, going down her slender waist. Everywhere they touched, she felt that her skin was being ignited by a torch. The fire was so powerful, domineering and quickly spread to every cell in her body.

Until the skirt of her pajamas was lifted up, Ye Zhenzhen couldn't help but tremble slightly, and she subconsciously put her hands on his chest.

This process made her feel very uneasy, but also somewhat looking forward to it.

Song Jinze stopped and gently placed his big hand on her already hot cheek, "Don't be afraid."

His voice was soft and very seductive, as if to seduce her, causing her hands to slowly and unconsciously rise and hook his neck.

Ye Zhenzhen raised her head and took the initiative to kiss the man's thin lips.

After receiving the response, the man's eyes darkened, and his lust could no longer be suppressed...

As the night got darker, the cold wind outside the window gradually became louder along with the sound of rain, and large raindrops slid down the glass of the floor-to-ceiling windows.

Like tears in the corners of a woman's eyes.

During the ups and downs, the man's coaxing echoed in her ears. His words were gentle, but his actions were gradually becoming more and more unrestrained.

Dimly, she felt that the beautiful crystal lamp in the bedroom was shaking violently, and the refracted light was extremely dazzling. The man's broad shoulders were far and near in front of her eyes...

Until the last trace of consciousness dissipates.

She had no idea when the cold wind and rain outside the window stopped.

……

The next day, Ye Zhenzhen was woken up by an alarm clock. She was paralyzed. She wanted to turn off the alarm clock, but her body didn't want to move at all.

In just a few seconds, someone had already turned it off before her.

She was about to turn over and continue sleeping for a while, but the pain all over her body quickly spread to her nerves.

Ye Zhenzhen frowned, and when she stretched out her hand, a familiar touch came from the palm of her hand. The abdominal muscles felt so good that she couldn't help but touch them twice more.

After taking advantage, she raised a slight smile on her lips.

"Don't move around and get some sleep. It's still early."

Ye Zhenzhen opened her eyes suddenly, and the man's handsome face gradually became clear before her eyes.

"you…"

She looked frightened. She thought she was still dreaming just now.

A painful and overwhelming dream.

Song Jinze propped his elbows on the pillow, with a smile in his dark eyes, "What's wrong with me?"

Looking at this face, the painful and depressing memory hit her heart again. Ye Zhenzhen lifted her feet from the quilt and kicked her over, "You...bastard!"

After the kick, Ye Zhenzhen couldn't help but cry out in pain, "My legs hurt!"

Song Jinze sighed and gently stroked the leg where she kicked him, "Then I'll kick you when it doesn't hurt anymore, okay?"

"My waist hurts too!"

"Then knead."

(End of this chapter)