MTL - The Vicious Stepmother and Her Baby Became Popular All Over the Internet-Chapter 283 try?

  Chapter 283 Try?

  Ye Zhenzhen didn't expect a man to ask her suddenly, she looked at Song Yuchen, "I can do it, let's see if Xiaochen wants to take a lunch break or go skiing?"

  Just now Cheng Jiaming said that he still wants to compete with Song Yuchen in skiing. The kid has been thinking about skiing for several times. Now that he is here, one time is enough.

  Song Yuchen was sitting at the side, waiting for Ye Zhenzhen to ask him, "Okay, okay, I'm going skiing, Dad, let's go skiing together, didn't I say before that we want to go skiing together?"

  Song Jinze's lips curled slightly, "Okay."

  The arrangement for the afternoon was decided, and the happiest thing was the two little guys, happily walking around the room holding hands.

  As for the four majors and the two minors, Cheng Zheng sighed sullenly, and glanced at Song Jinze and his son with some resentment in his eyes.

  Song Yuchen, can't you let your dad go back to rest in the afternoon?

   And Song Jinze, you’ve been on the plane for so long, why don’t you go back to your room and rest, what kind of snow are you skating?

  …

  Advanced ski **** top of the ski resort.

  Susie smiled at Cheng Zheng and his son, "Are you ready?"

   "Wait a minute!"

  Cheng Zheng glanced at the tall and long ski run, but felt that his legs were a little weak. He raised his hand and put on the goggles, and then began to persuade his son.

   "Cheng Jiaming, the high-level ski slopes are a bit high and long. You are so small. Compared with you, I am a bit invincible. If I lose, it will make my father feel very embarrassed."

Cheng Jiaming patted his chest confidently, "Don't worry, if you lose, it's because I have the ability, and if I win, it's because you are not stronger than me, it has nothing to do with your age, let's go, after I compete with you, I will still compete with my younger brother." Chen game."

   Cheng Zheng: …

  This brat!

  Both of them played veneer, and now Cheng Zheng felt that riding a tiger was difficult, so he could only bite the bullet and slide down.

  After Su Xi finished shouting, Cheng Jiaming rushed down, quickly changing edges and bending, controlling the speed, avoiding others, and the whole movement was like flowing water.

   On the other hand, Cheng Zheng, from the moment he slid down, his speed was out of control. He could only rely on his little experience of skating to prevent himself from falling, keep his balance, and then slide down smoothly.

The three members of Ye Zhenzhen's family were waiting at the end of the high-level ski slopes. Why didn't they go up? The reason is very simple. Song Jinze said that he was not proficient, and Song Yuchen had never skied the high-level ski slopes. Still a problem.

   Simply wait directly at the end of the ski run.

  While waiting for Su Xi and her family of three to come down, Song Jinze has already stepped on the skateboard to accept Ye Zhenzhen's 'guidance'.

  Ye Zhen Zhen explained the details of snowboarding to Song Jinze very carefully, and the man also listened very seriously.

   "Is there anything unclear?" Ye Zhen Zhen asked him.

  Song Jinze looked down at Ye Zhenzhen, then nodded.

  The speech is very professional and easy to understand. If you are a beginner in skiing, it is really useful.

   It can also be seen that this woman is very proficient in skiing.

  Both of them were wearing goggles and helmets, Ye Zhen Zhen couldn't see the man's eyes clearly, she said softly, "Then you try skating? Follow what I said."

   "Just try it directly?"

  Ye Zhen Zhen: "It's not that I told you the precautions, how to learn without trying."

"oh…"

  Song Jinze just uttered a word, when a couple suddenly broke in beside him;

  The boy stepped on the skis and held a girl face to face, with a very patient tone, "That's right baby, it's just that slippery, bend your legs and keep your balance..."

   "Yes, that's it, you slide slowly." The boy looked like he was about to let go.

  The girl quickly grasped it tightly, "Ah~ But I can't control it a little bit, I always feel like I'm going to fall, I'm afraid, don't let go, don't let go."

  Boy: "Okay, I won't let go, I'll hold you, I'm here, don't worry baby."

  The words of the young couple passed into their ears verbatim.

   That girl looked like she was really afraid of falling, and she was wearing a green turtle anti-fall pad on her waist.

  After the young couple slid away, Song Jinze stared at Ye Zhenzhen without changing his expression, "I'm also afraid of falling."

  Ye Zhen Zhen raised her eyebrows, she couldn't tell from her tone that she was afraid of falling.

   But think about it again, this man is the president after all, and he usually talks like a ghost, maybe it's a good face.

   Poof!

   Can't hold back a laugh.

  Song Jinze: "What are you laughing at?"

   "It's nothing, then... how about I hold you too?" She also tried to be polite.

  Unexpectedly, the man really took her hand directly, "From now on, I will hand over my whole body to you."

  Ye Zhen Zhen: …

  It’s just skiing, what she said sounds weird, but she can’t tell what’s wrong.

  When it was really skating, Ye Zhen Zhen had an illusion that this man was not like what he said, he basically couldn't skate.

   "You really don't skate much?" she asked him.

  Song Jinze: "Well, no."

   "Then you are quite talented, you will be able to say it once." Ye Zhen Zhen praised sincerely.

   "I am very happy that Mrs. Song praised me so generously."

  …

   On the other side, Cheng Jiaming had already slid down from the top, and Susie followed behind him, "I'm number one!"

  Hearing Cheng Jiaming's yell, Song Yuchen, who had been practicing edge changing by the side, went up and made a rainbow fart;

   "Cheng Jiaming, you are really good, I have never played advanced skiing before!"

  Song Yuchen's praise was very useful to Cheng Jiaming's child, and put his little arm on Song Yuchen's shoulder, "Small, let's go together later."

  Cheng Zheng slid down after him. He couldn't stop the car, but he couldn't call for help, so he could only shout, "Wife!"

  Susie quickly got off the skateboard, walked over to give Cheng Zheng a lift, and then stepped on his skateboard.

   Cheng Zheng heaved a sigh of relief, and finally stopped. In terms of tacit understanding, it must be his wife.

   When he looked back at the advanced skiing track, Cheng Zheng was very thankful that he didn't fall down. At least he had learned it back then, otherwise today would have been a miserable day.

  Cheng Jiaming proudly turned his waist and **** towards Cheng Zheng, "Yeah! Old Cheng, you've lost!"

   "Look at what you're proud of, Dad let you go." Cheng Zheng insisted.

  Cheng Jiaming: "Then compete again, don't let me go."

   "All right, all right, you win, you win, that's fine." Cheng Zheng could only obediently admit his cowardice.

  When he saw Song Jinze and Ye Zhenzhen sliding over holding hands, he immediately showed a look of playfulness on his face, and he asked Susie, "Who taught who to ski?"

  Song Yuchen answered first, "Of course my mother taught my father to ski. My mother is very good at skiing, but my father is not yet."

   And it’s very good, and my mother needs to hold hands when skiing.

  Cheng Zheng laughed, Song Jinze said he can't ski?

   One year ago, Switzerland.

   On-site interview at the skiing competition: "Mr. Song, as the champion of this skiing competition, we would like to know, when did you start skiing and fell in love with skiing?"

   Song Jinze: "5 years old."

   *

   One day later, Ye Zhenzhen saw the skiing trophy in Song Jinze's office;

   Ye Zhen Zhen: "Can't ski?"

   Song Jinze: "It was really not possible at that time, didn't I let you teach me."

   Ye Zhen Zhen: "The date written on this trophy is before we got married."

   "The organizer got the year wrong." When Song Jinze said this, the expression on Song Jinze's face was the same as when he wanted to take the initiative to hold Ye Zhenzhen's hand at the ski resort, his face was neither red nor heartbeat.

   "Dog man!"

   Mr. Song received a special 'comment' from Mrs. Song on the spot!

PS: [It's already 2 o'clock in the morning after writing this chapter. This month's update is really not very good. There are a lot of things in the main three-dimensional. Today, this is a small spoiler for everyone. The chapters that are owed are made up, don't worry, don't worry!

   At the same time, thank you for your support! 】

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