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Overnight Hit: Vicious Stepmother and Genius Son

Ye Zhenzhen, the omnipotent queen of the film industry, transmigrated as the despised cannon-fodder villainess and wicked stepmother in a novel. Her husband was wealthy but had a superficial relationship with her, and her stepson was adorable but indifferent towards her. According to the book's original plot, this cannon-fodder villainess was about to face a tragic ending... Ye Zhenzhen thought, 'Since I've transmigrated into the book, why should I fear these 2D characters?' In the face of her cold and distant plastic husband's words, she retorted, "How can a grown man with a body temperature of thirty-seven degrees speak such icy and heartless words to his wife?" Then, she was faced with the irrational demands of her stepson's classmate's mother, "Ye Zhenzhen, you owe me an apology." She scoffed disdainfully, "Apologize to you? Will you kneel and listen to me if I do?" With her outstanding professional skills, she turned her life around by hosting a parent-child variety show, becoming an overnight sensation, and receiving countless acting offers! The stepson, who used to address her distantly and never as his mother, suddenly said, "My mom, Ye Zhenzhen, is the kindest and most beautiful woman in the world!" Haters: "So what if she's pretty? She married an old man for money!" One day, her plastic husband appeared at a charity gala and introduced himself, "Hello, everyone. I am Ye Zhenzhen's husband, the rumored old man." The audience below couldn't believe their eyes and ears! The handsome and wealthy CEO of Huan Ya Group was Ye Zhenzhen's husband?! Haters: "Being slapped back in the face like this hurt like hell!!"

Ruo Li · 都市
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621 Chs

Chapter 448: Want to eat instant noodles?

After lunch, the roadside vendors had already gone home, but fortunately, there were still a few small grocery stores in town which sold vegetables and cooking ingredients.

Ye Zhenzhen asked Xiao Chen, "What dish do you want to eat?"

"Hmm..." Xiao Chen tilted his head and thought for a moment. He felt there were many dishes he wanted to try, but he needed to ascertain one thing, "Mom, now that we're here, are you the one who's going to be cooking?"

What he wanted to eat depended on who would be cooking.

If it was Dad, he could ask for something more complicated, but if it was Mom, he'd prefer something simpler so as not to tire her out.

Ye Zhenzhen: "Yes, I'll cook!"

Song Jinze: "Dad will cook."

The two answered the little guy's question almost simultaneously, then exchanged glances and suddenly laughed.

"You're going to cook?" Ye Zhenzhen asked.