Overnight Hit: Vicious Stepmother and Genius Son
Chapter 152 Who Stole a Kiss?

Chapter 152: Chapter 152 Who Stole a Kiss?

This...

Could this man be holding her like this every night to sleep?

So much so that in the middle of the night, when she was drowsy, she always felt herself bump into the man’s arms, thinking it was because of her poor sleeping posture...

Ye Zhenzhen lay rigid, not daring to move, and forced herself to fall asleep quickly; she wasn’t mentally prepared yet, and some things, if they can be postponed, should be postponed.

A long time passed, but Ye Zhenzhen still hadn’t fallen asleep.

Sometimes people are like this, the more they want to sleep, the more they can’t...

However, soon, the even and very faint breathing sounds coming from behind her told her that the man had already fallen asleep.

This was also quite good, Ye Zhenzhen breathed a slight sigh of relief and gently moved in the man’s arms, wanting to shift a bit towards the edge of the bed, but it seemed inconvenient in this position.

After thinking, she simply turned over, rolling from her left side to her right, only when she turned over, because she was too close, her lips unintentionally pressed against the man’s face...

Ye Zhenzhen stiffened all over again, and it seemed the man had been awakened by her unintended ’transgression’...

The man’s eyes, deep as night, looked down at the woman in his arms, his voice low and laced with a hint of ambiguity, "Ye Zhenzhen, stealing a kiss from me?"

Ye Zhenzhen looked confused, stealing a kiss?

Look at this, look at this narcissistic dog of a man, here he goes again!

What does he mean by ’stealing a kiss from him’?

He doesn’t know who’s been secretly holding her every night to sleep, making her feel guilty every time she finds out, thinking its because of her sleeping position that she ’provoked’ the man unintentionally.

Ye Zhenzhen feigned calmness, trying to relax her body and mind, then closed her eyes tightly, pretending to sleep.

Just pretend she didn’t hear what the man had just said.

They were already in bed, she’d be foolish to respond to the man’s words at this time, provoking him would do her no good under these circumstances.

Perhaps out of nervousness or the pressing situation, within a few minutes, Ye Zhenzhen really fell asleep.

And the man beside her, who had never fallen asleep, looked on deeply, a faint smile appearing on his lips as he gently stroked the woman’s black hair scattered behind her head and kissed her smooth forehead.

"Ye Zhenzhen, I won’t force you before you’re sure about your feelings," he murmured.

He said this to the woman, but it was also a reminder to himself.

Feeling that the woman had indeed fallen asleep, Song Jinze got up gently from the bed and went back into the bathroom...

...

Early on Saturday, Song Yuchen and Cheng Jiaming woke up, having planned to continue playing with the excavator in the yard, but it started raining lightly outside.

The temperature also dropped several degrees.

That’s how it is in winter; the temperature drops when it rains.

The two boys had no choice but to play with Watermelon in the sunroom on the first floor.

Looking at the light rain outside the French windows, Song Yuchen said with regret, "We can’t go to the equestrian club today. It’s been a long time since I’ve seen my Grape."

Cheng Jiaming suddenly asked, puzzled, "Why is your dog named Watermelon and your horse named Grape? Are these fruits you like to eat? If you like them, next time you visit my house, I’ll have someone prepare them for you in advance."

Song Yuchen shook his head, "Watermelon is named so because he used to love playing with watermelons as if they were toys. Grape is named for his eyes, which are black and bright; that’s why he’s called Grape."

"Oh, I see! Then I should give my little turtle a special name too." After saying this with utmost seriousness, Cheng Jiaming immediately blurted out, "From now on, my little turtle will be called Rourou!"

The turtle Cheng Jiaming mentioned was known to Song Yuchen; Cheng Jiaming had shown it to him during their video call the other night.

Song Yuchen asked, "Why call it Rourou?"

"Because the little turtle likes to eat meat!"

"I also really like to eat meat."

Cheng Jiaming burst into hearty laughter, "Then you can be called Big Rourou, and the little turtle can be Little Rourou."

Song Yuchen: ...

What an idiot Cheng Jiaming is!

Just as the two kids were having a great time playing, Song Jinze came downstairs, dressed in a light-colored pure cotton loungewear. Song Yuchen ran over with his short little legs and called out, "Daddy, don’t you have to go to work today?"

Typically, Daddy would be wearing a suit when coming downstairs, which meant he was going to work. But today, he’s dressed in casual home attire, so Song Yuchen thought Daddy would be staying at home today.

Song Jinze replied with a gentle expression, "Mmm, today I am going to play with you guys."

"Really?" After Song Yuchen asked, he immediately cheered, "Yay! Daddy can play with us today!"

Cheng Jiaming greeted Song Jinze and then told Song Yuchen, "My dad will also come to play with us today."

"That’s perfect, then. Let’s all play together. I’m going to see if my mom has woken up." While speaking, Song Yuchen started running toward the second floor.

Upon hearing this, Song Jinze immediately shouted, "Song Yuchen, your mom hasn’t woken up yet, don’t disturb her."

"Oh!"

Song Yuchen turned back and said to Cheng Jiaming, "Then let’s go play for a bit longer."

He wanted to wait for Ye Zhenzhen to wake up so he could discuss with her where to take Cheng Jiaming to play today.

After all, they had originally planned to go horseback riding, but now they could no longer go due to the weather.

...

Han Jiangxue hardly slept since last night; after sending Shen Zhaonan off in the morning, she brought Shen Yibo to the Shen Family villa.

It was at Madam Shen’s request that she bring Shen Yibo over on the weekends.

Shen Yibo initially wanted Han Jiangxue to take him out for some delicious food, but Han Jiangxue had plans to visit Mrs. Cheng’s wife over the weekend, so naturally, she didn’t have the time to keep up the pretense of a doting mother and obedient son with Shen Yibo.

While handing over Shen Yibo to Madam Shen, Madam Shen invited her to stay for a meal at the Shen home. Being asked to stay for a meal implied Han Jiangxue was expected to cook lunch as usual.

Han Jiangxue smiled lightly, "Mom, last night’s negotiations between Ah Nan and President Cheng didn’t go well. This weekend, I’m planning to help him out. Let’s do lunch next week when I’m free; I’ll come over to join you then."

A subtle contempt flashed in Madam Shen’s eyes before she smiled faintly, "Oh, you’re going to help Ah Nan? How? Tell me about it, I’ll see if I can offer you some advice."

Regarding the visit to Mrs. Cheng, Han Jiangxue felt there was no need to hide it, so she directly shared her plans with her mother-in-law. She already had someone find out where President Cheng and his wife were staying last night.

She also had someone watch the hotel so that as soon as anyone came out, she would be informed. So now, using the window before the other party left the hotel, she planned to head there early to catch them, as it would be better to find them in person.

After listening to Han Jiangxue’s thoughts, Madam Shen nodded her head, "The idea is not bad, but what do you plan to say when you meet them? Or rather, what do you think you can say that will convince them?"