Overnight Hit: Vicious Stepmother and Genius Son-Chapter 66 - Holding a Grudge

Song Yuchen: “How can my daddy put it on himself if he can’t see it, right, Daddy?”

Song Jinze remained noncommittal, his gaze turning to Ye Zhenzhen, with an unmistakable meaning in his eyes: he couldn’t see and couldn’t apply it himself.

Ye Zhenzhen frowned slightly, unmoved. What was this supposed to mean?

This man was not acting as she had expected.

Song Jinze took two steps forward and sat directly on the bed, his handsome face tilting upwards slightly, his voice light, “Here’s your chance, go ahead.”

Ye Zhenzhen raised an eyebrow, this guy was being narcissistic again!

“President Song, are you saying I should thank you for this?” For giving her a chance to get close to him?

The corners of Song Jinze’s lips curved up slightly as he watched the expressions on the woman’s face, finding them inexplicably cute, which made him want to tease her, “Well… there’s no need to be so polite, after all, we are husband and wife.”

Song Yuchen: “Mommy, hurry and put the band-aid on Daddy. It’s not you being polite to Daddy, Daddy should be thanking you!”

Ye Zhenzhen: …

Fine, there was no need to be so polite.

Then she wouldn’t hold back.

Ye Zhenzhen bit her lower lip slightly, tearing open the incredibly cute children’s band-aid with quite some force…

Song Jinze’s tall figure sat at the edge of the bed, his deep-set eyes watching her every move. The faint fragrance from the woman’s body inadvertently drifted into his nostrils, pleasant, and making him feel warm and comfortable…

But the next second, the comfort and warmth vanished with the pain that spread across his forehead, “Hiss~”

Song Jinze clenched his teeth and grunted, “Ye Zhenzhen!”

Ye Zhenzhen’s lips curled up, the victorious smile almost reaching the roots of her ears.

Suppressing the joy that was about to burst out, she asked softly, “What’s wrong, President Song, do you want to thank me? There’s no need for formalities with me.”

Song Jinze’s face almost dripped with sullenness. Unable to resist any longer, Ye Zhenzhen teased, “Does it hurt? If I had known how afraid of pain you were, I would have asked the doctor to give you an anesthetic before applying the band-aid at the hospital, so it wouldn’t hurt at all!”

Ye Zhenzhen thought to herself: Humph, that’ll teach you to stop being sarcastically narcissistic!

That morning he had mocked her mercilessly for being afraid of pain, claiming her anesthesia dosage was different from normal people’s.

Now he was just as afraid of pain himself!

Song Jinze’s brows knitted together, he rose swiftly, causing Ye Zhenzhen to step back instinctively.

The man followed by stepping forward, his gaze lowered, his voice deep, “Ye Zhenzhen, I see now that you are not only ungrateful but also vengeful.”

Ye Zhenzhen smiled with a sly look on her face, “President Song is overreacting, after all, we are husband and wife, how could I possibly have a grudge against you?”

Song Yuchen tilted his little head, looking at the conversation between the two adults, half understanding, half confused. What grudge?

What did they mean by their words? Were they going to divorce?

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Song Jinze: …

In that moment, he felt a blockage in his chest, and it was slightly suffocating.

The normally docile cat in front of him had suddenly turned feral, turning into a sharp-tongued, wild kitten that not only scratched him but also wanted to have the last word…

His dark eyes narrowed as he pulled his suitcase and walked out, his tone cold, “Let’s go.”

He wouldn’t argue with a little wild cat.

Seeing this, Song Yuchen also dragged his own little suitcase to follow, “Daddy, can you help me with it?”

“No.”

Song Yuchen pouted, “You’re helping Mommy with hers, why can’t you help me with mine?”

Song Jinze, walking ahead without turning his head, replied, “Your mom is a girl, and you’re a boy. Boys need to be independent, take care of their own affairs, and also help girls.”

“Oh!” Song Yuchen nodded sheepishly and followed beside his dad.

Ye Zhenzhen followed behind the father and son pair, after leaving the room, she closed the door and saw the little guy dragging his suitcase with a reluctant face; she stretched out her left hand with a smile, “Xiao Chen, come here, let me help you.”

Her right arm was injured, her left hand was still fine, and pulling a child’s suitcase was no problem at all.

Actually, the main reason was that he looked so adorably plump and cute, she couldn’t bear to see him looking unhappy.

Hearing Ye Zhenzhen’s words, Song Yuchen actually felt very happy, but he still refused, “No need, you’re injured, and Dad already said boys should be independent and handle their own issues.”

“My left hand is not injured, I’m an adult, you are a child; it’s only right and proper for an adult to help a child,” Ye Zhenzhen finished speaking and reached out to take the suitcase from Xiao Chen’s hand, but before her fingertips could touch the handle, someone else beat her to it.

“Dad will take it,” Song Jinze spoke up first.

Song Yuchen clapped his hands happily, “Thank you, Dad!”

Ye Zhenzhen: …

This little guy, clever beyond his years.

After checking out of the hotel, the family of three made their way back to Ancheng.

Ye Zhenzhen only learned at the airport that Song Jinze had arrived by private jet; they went through an exclusive VIP passage of the airport, and after passing through the passage, they were met by waiting attendants and bodyguards.

Secretary Zhang stepped forward to take the luggage from Song Jinze’s hand; he noticed the blue bear-patterned band-aid on the president’s forehead, “President, your forehead…”

Song Jinze furrowed his brows, and Secretary Zhang didn’t dare to continue.

Song Yuchen excitedly told Secretary Zhang while looking up, “Uncle Zhang, Mommy put that on Daddy; don’t you think it looks good?”

Ah, so that’s how it is.

“It looks good.”

Secretary Zhang pursed his lips, trying to hide the amusement in his heart and said in a professional tone, “President, everything is arranged.”

“Hmm,” Song Jinze nodded indifferently and boarded the plane with his wife and son behind him.

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