Ye Zhenzhen: ...
Song Yuchen, I really feel trapped.
You can't just keep ambushing me like this, okay?
Even though I'm just your stepmother, I truly like you.
You can't just make these sudden and difficult-to-accept proposals every time!
Ye Zhenzhen raised her eyes to Song Jinze and silently pleaded in her heart: Don't agree! Don't agree! Don't agree!
At the same time, Song Jinze also looked meaningfully at Ye Zhenzhen: Actually, I don't mind where I sleep, it was my son who asked me to stay.
Seeing his father still standing still, Song Yuchen stepped forward and took his hand, "Dad, didn't you say that you should set an example? You tell me to go to bed but you keep running around. Come to sleep quickly!"
Ye Zhenzhen just watched helplessly as the father and son walked past her...
Song Yuchen, oh Song Yuchen, a stepmother is also a mother. Couldn't you ask for your stepmother's opinion before speaking?