After wearing books, I rely on live broadcast to raise cubs

It wasn't until the end of Song Zhao's live broadcast that Chen Jing couldn't help but believe that Song Zhao really knew how to cook when he saw the plate of shredded pork with green peppers that was still steaming and made people salivate.

"Come on, try it. Although it's just one dish, it's very good to serve with rice." Song Zhao pretended to be rice from the rice cooker and greeted Chen Jing. Steward Jiang and Master Yang had a taste.

Everyone couldn't help but give a thumbs up when they ate. It was so delicious that they wanted to swallow it with their tongues. In the end, Master Yang poured the remaining soup into the bowl and ate it with rice.

Master Yang: "Young Master Zhao, I wrote down all the steps of your cooking just now, how about I cook it once during dinner and you can give me some pointers?"

It's not that he doesn't know how to cook fried pork with green peppers, he has done it before, and he thinks his level is very good, but after eating Zhao Shao's cooking, he realizes that there is no best, only better.

Song Zhao: "Success, if you forget any step, you can ask me again."

It is a good thing to study hard, and Song Zhao is very supportive.

Chen Jing: "Zhao, you said you have such good cooking skills, why didn't you show it earlier."

Song Zhao: "It's nothing, by the way, Brother Jing, do we have acting classes, vocal music classes?"

Chen Jing: "It's usually newcomers, why, want to hone it?"

Song Zhao: "The last time I auditioned, I realized that I really didn't understand a lot. I should study hard. By the way, the company paid for the class, right?"

Chen Jing: "..."

You are the wife of the president of the Zhuo Group, and you still care about the money?That's not how you pull wool, right?

Chen Jing: "Of course, the company will pay for it."

For the sake of Song Zhao's self-motivation, he didn't say anything, but he was right, companies such as acting classes and vocal music classes did offer classes.

Song Zhao: "Okay, when the time comes, you can send me a copy of the class schedule, and I will go to class sometime."

While still in the contract, I can take more classes for free. It is always good to learn more skills. I can also take on some small roles in the future. It is also good to earn some extra money. After all, who would hate money? How much?

At around seven o'clock in the evening, Song Zhao came back from a walk outside. The little guy was sitting on the carpet in the living room playing with toys, but he immediately raised his head when he heard the noise.

Song Zhao only glanced at him, and was about to go upstairs.

Zhuo Jingyan: "Wait...wait a minute,"

Song Zhao looked down at him: "?"

Zhuo Jingyan: "Zhao Zhao, didn't you see I'm here? Why didn't you say hello to me? The teacher said that it's impolite not to say hello to someone you know."

The little guy was so small, he patted his buttocks and stood up, speaking in a childish voice, and looked at Song Zhao with condemnation in his eyes.

Can you not condemn it?

They had dinner together just now, after dinner he wanted to play with Zhao Zhao, but Zhao Zhao disappeared after he went to the bathroom, he was so sad.

The other children said that they would go to the park with their parents after dinner. He had never played with his parents, and he didn't care if his father was not there. Anyway, he often didn't see his father.

But now, he obviously has a mother and Zhao Zhao, so he went to the bathroom and Zhao Zhao disappeared. Does Zhao Zhao not like him?

Thinking of this, the little guy couldn't help being wronged,

Song Zhao: "??"

Butler Jiang: "Young Master Zhao, the young master likes you very much. I wanted to go for a walk with you just now, but I didn't see you after going to the bathroom, so I lost my temper."

Butler Jiang felt that he was getting old, and he couldn't see clearly how the new "mother and son" got along.

In the first two days when he came here, the young master didn’t really like Zhao Shao very much. These two days, he was very sticky to Zhao Shao. Sometimes he would sit there by himself and play with toys, and from time to time his eyes would turn to Zhao Shao who was sitting aside. He looked over, but when Zhao Shao looked over, he immediately avoided Zhao Shao's gaze.

Zhao Shao is also surprised, you say he likes the young master, he doesn't like to talk to the young master, he doesn't play with the young master, you say he doesn't like the young master, and he will cook for the young master, some young masters can't They will also be told to pay attention to the food.

So, she really doesn't understand.

But it's not surprising, after all, the two have just gotten along and need to get along well, she can't be wrong in seeing people, Zhao Shao is not a bad person, and should be able to get along well with the young master in the future.

Looking at the little guy looking up at himself, Song Zhao couldn't help but laugh, he was so cute.

It's not that Song Zhao has never had contact with children. After all, there are so many children in the orphanage, and he often goes back to the orphanage to visit them.

But the children in the orphanage are different from the one in front of them. It is said that the children from poor families are in charge of the family early, and the children in the orphanage are more sensible than other children, and they can read their words.

The little guy in front of him is a little arrogant and reserved, and also has his own petty thoughts, but it cannot be denied that this is a very lovable child.

But, who made him the male supporting role?And it is a person who will make him die without a whole body in the future. He is a person who cherishes his life, so in order to prevent future possibilities, he can only stay away.

The little guy looked at him with anticipation in his eyes, but gradually, the anticipation in his eyes slowly disappeared, leaving only loneliness.

Song Zhao couldn't help sighing: "Okay, little guy, it's so late, don't you plan to go to bed? Don't you have to go to kindergarten tomorrow?"

"You're so kind." Song Zhao scolded himself in his heart.

Sure enough, the expression on the little guy's face immediately became happy again: "I'm going to sleep, but I want to wait for Zhao Zhao to come back, Zhao Zhao, I..."

The little guy hadn't finished speaking, only heard the sound of a car coming from outside, and the two of them stared wide-eyed when they heard Butler Jiang's happy voice, "Oh, it should be the young master who is back." Then he got up and went to open the door.

Zhuo Jingyan: "Grandma Jiang said, who's back?" the little guy asked with rounded eyes.

Song Zhao: "Master, your father."

Besides Zhuo Shaofan, who else could call Steward Jiang the young master?The other Zhuo family will not come here either.

Zhuo Jingyan scratched her head: "My father? What is my father?"

He only knows daddy, daddy, what is daddy, and he has never heard anyone call him daddy, does that mean daddy?

So, little mind, big curiosity.

Song Zhao: "Your father is your father, he is nothing."

As soon as the words fell, the wind blew in from the door, and the two of them looked towards the door in shock. Butler Jiang was following a man, and the two of them stood motionless at the door as if their acupuncture points had been tapped.

The wind stopped, and the air froze.

Song Zhao looked at the man, about 1.9 meters tall, wearing a black striped suit, he looked tall and straight, the man had three-dimensional features, a tall and straight nose, thin lips pursed, thick black eyebrows, dark eyes that seemed to hide their sharpness Eyes, the people watching panic.

Damn, Yuanshen's memory never said that Zhuo Shaofan was so handsome, it just hit his heart, and he grew up according to his preferences.

Song Zhao was dazed, but the man was not dazed, he just stopped at the door for a moment, then walked in with big strides, and within a few steps, he was face to face with Song Zhao.

"I want to know, why am I not a thing?" The man's deep voice rang in his ears.

Song Zhao's whole body is going out of his body, the sound of the aggressive subwoofer, what should I do if my ears are about to become pregnant, ahhh!

Wait, wait, what did he ask just now?

How is he not a thing?Who said he wasn't a thing?

Song Zhao regained consciousness, and then thought of the conversation he had with Xiaodouding before they came in.

"What is my father"

"Your father is your father, he is not a thing."

Song Zhao swallowed, how could this be so just right? You said.

Zhuo Shaofan: "Why don't you talk? I want to know why I'm not a thing anymore. Tell me, I'll listen."

Zhuo Shaofan didn't expect that when he came back suddenly today, he could hear such a conversation between his cheap son and his "wife". The ghost knows what kind of thing he is in their hearts.

Song Zhao: "That's what you said, haha, haha, you should be right, I can't say you are a thing." Song Zhao said haha, almost digging out a room and a room with his toes.

Although Zhuo Shaofan is very handsome and fits his aesthetics, please don't let their first meeting be so embarrassing, okay?

Zhuo Shaofan: ...

The author says:

Zhuo Shaofan: I finally don't live in other people's mouths.

Zhao Zhao: What are you doing in such an embarrassing scene?

Zhuo Shaofan: ...

遭媳妇儿嫌弃，委屈，但是我不说。感谢在2022-07-0921:29:47-2022-07-1013:27:56期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦——

Thanks to the little angel of irrigation nutrient solution: 5 bottles of Fat Chai Chai;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!