I am the white moonlight of the tyrant

770 Chapter 770, wronged

Song Zhen came out after staying in the private room for 10 minutes.

He came to the bar where Gu Xinzhou and the others were, smiled and pulled out the chair, sat down, took the coffee that Gu Xinzhou had not finished, and tasted it.

There are other people in the restaurant too.

Someone even secretly took pictures of Song Zhen and the others with their mobile phones.

In the past, Song Zhen's bodyguards would have rushed forward, confiscated the other party's phone, made sure to delete the content, and then returned the phone.

But today, none of the bodyguards moved.

Gu Xinzhou was thoughtful, thinking that this should be what Song Zhen meant, that he deliberately wanted someone else to take a picture, and then posted it on the Internet.

The children played in the children's playground for a long time, and when they met a little warrior, it was a series of climbing, jumping, high-altitude single-plank bridges, slides, etc., which they dared not play.

The staff inside said with a smile that if they want to play, they can accompany them all the way and take care of them carefully.

But George can, McDull can, Joey can't!

Joey refused to give up.

Her anxious tears were about to fall, and she hurried back, stomped at Song Zhen in the glass wall, and shouted, "Daddy! Come here! Come here!"

The cute little appearance of stomping, sweetening people's hearts, was also photographed by many people.

Song Zhen smiled, put a kiss on Gu Xinzhou's cheek, and then got up: "I'll go and see."

Then, Song Zhen entered the glass wall.

He put on the shoe covers issued by the staff inside, then helped Joey put on the protective clothing, buckled the wire, and then put on an adult wire.

And he made it for his daughter first, and then for himself, and then for his two sons.

Gu Xinzhou chuckled: "Yeah, I think George's eyes are so wronged."

Shirley smiled and said, "The brothers should be used to it, right?"

Shen Shiqing and the others also took their mobile phones to record videos, and there were also many shop assistants and customers behind them.

Even the bodyguards, think about it in the end, since the boss is not restricted this time and the opportunity is rare, let's record it too!
Not long after, the video of Song Zhen taking the babies up to the sky, encouraging the babies to walk across the high-altitude single-plank bridge, and encouraging his sons to slide down the slide, and himself holding Joey down the slide, was spread on the Internet from different angles.

One big and three small, 360 degrees perfect without dead ends.

Even Gu Xinzhou, who was recorded at the same time, sat there and waited quietly, which is a 360-degree beauty with no dead ends.

Public opinion on the Internet exploded!
Netizens left messages one after another, saying that Song Zhen's father is full of strength, gentle and caring for the children, and that Song Zhen's wife is as beautiful as a fairy, prettier than many big stars.

Xueli found the news and showed it to Gu Xinzhou.

Gu Xinzhou was still waiting for Song Zhen, and smiled unexpectedly: "My God, it's so fast, is it all online?"

"Of course!" Shirley smiled: "It's all about praising your family for having super good genes!"

Some people saw Shirley sitting next to Gu Xinzhou, and they all exclaimed: "That's the beauty blogger Shirley! It's Shirley! So she and Mrs. Song are best friends? My God, no wonder the resources are so good, and she became a host on a TV station." He even became the spokesperson of Youyang, and also accepted a lot of cosmetic advertisements!"

Gu Xinzhou asked: "Do you want to explain that you are a senior executive of Youyang?"

Shirley shook her head: "It's okay, let them think that I rely on nepotism, anyway, this world is like this, no matter how I explain it, I can't explain it clearly, as long as I have a clear conscience."

Xueli's attitude towards things made Gu Xinzhou admire: "I want to be like this too, it doesn't matter what others think, I have to learn to be calm!"

(End of this chapter)