The president's pet daughter

Ling Zhaozhao's things are usually neatly placed, as long as he tidies up, he can move into the presidential suite on the top floor with his bags.

Song Mingzhe sat at the desk and watched Ling Zhaozhao start arranging her things as soon as he entered the room, and felt a strange feeling in his heart.

He never brought too many things with him on business trips, so no matter what, the room was empty.

But Ling Zhaozhao was different, her seemingly small box seemed to be able to hold a lot of things, and then the things in the box filled the room little by little.

Wherever his gaze went, there were traces of things that belonged exclusively to Ling Zhaozhao.

He has always been very repulsed by others placing things in his room like this, even Rong Yuan usually puts away his things honestly.

But at this moment, he didn't dislike Ling Zhaozhao's actions at all.

After Ling Zhaozhao packed up all his things, he sat on the sofa for a while contentedly.

Seeing Song Mingzhe concentrating on his work in front of the computer, she couldn't help admiring it for a while.

His eyebrows and eyes are exquisite, and even his fingers are extraordinarily slender.

Hey, it's no wonder that men who work hard are the most handsome, she really feels it now.

Seeing that Song Mingzhe was working so seriously, she didn't want to disturb him by making a sound. She also took out her computer and started contacting the project's partner.

Thanks to the list given by Song Mingzhe, she saved a lot of time in screening.

Song Mingzhe seemed to feel Ling Zhaozhao's tranquility, and couldn't help but raise his eyes to look at her.

Seeing her sitting on the sofa holding the computer and working, Song Mingzhe's lips curled up unconsciously.

Time slipped away unknowingly, and the sky outside the window darkened for some reason.

Seeing that today's workload has reached the standard, Ling Zhaozhao changed his position on the sofa and stretched his waist by the way.

She inadvertently caught a glimpse of the projection in the room, and felt a little itchy in her heart.

Recently, she especially wants to watch horror movies on a big projector.

It's just that the room she used to live in didn't exist, so the idea was shelved.

Another important reason is that she is timid and dare not look at anyone.

She took a peek at Song Mingzhe and found that he was still concentrating on his work.

This is too much effort.

Ling Zhaozhao, stretching his waist, cast admiring gazes at Song Mingzhe.

The small mind also became active.

I wonder if he would like to watch horror movies with me?

Probably because Ling Zhaozhao's eyes were too hot, Song Mingzhe looked up at her.

He looked at the time and vaguely guessed what she was thinking.

"hungry?"

When he is busy with work, he usually doesn't think about eating.

But now it's different, there is a delicate woman beside him.

Ling Zhaozhao, who had seen through his thoughts, walked to his side with some embarrassment.

"I want to discuss something with you."

Ling Zhaozhao looked at him expectantly.

Song Mingzhe raised his eyebrows, motioning for her to continue talking.

"Are you done? Can you watch a horror movie with me after dinner?"

And watching horror movies can quickly bring the relationship between two people closer.

Ling Zhaozhao thought of the plot of the hero and heroine of the idol drama that Lin Xi had been chanting in her ear before watching a horror movie, which sparked sparks, and she couldn't help but strengthened her thoughts.

"Because I'm scared and need someone to watch with me."

Ling Zhaozhao looked at Song Mingzhe pitifully.

Song Mingzhe frowned lightly inadvertently.

Frankly speaking, he doesn't like those idealistic things very much, and he doesn't think there are any ghost movies that can scare him.

But when he saw Ling Zhaozhao's expectant eyes, he couldn't help feeling a little soft-hearted.

"Okay, let's eat first."

This time the dinner was ordered by Ling Zhaozhao, probably out of embarrassment, the dishes she ordered were all very light, and she even ordered a few extra buckets of popcorn.

After all, eating popcorn is the best thing to do while watching a horror movie.

She ate very fast this time, seeing that Song Mingzhe was still eating slowly, she could only obediently put down the bowl and chopsticks first.

Song Mingzhe noticed her small movements and knew that her heart had already drifted to the movie, so he picked up a tissue on the side and wiped the corners of his mouth, signaling him to finish eating.

After getting the hint, Ling Zhaozhao took out the remote control of the projector happily, and after adjusting everything, he went to the small refrigerator in the room and found a few bottles of carbonated drinks.

She put everything on the table, turned off the lights, and was about to start a movie.

The movie I watched this time was The Shining.

The sofa is relatively spacious, and she initially chose a position on the far side, which felt more secure.

But Song Mingzhe sat on the other side.

Ling Zhaozhao hesitated for a moment, then sat next to Song Mingzhe again.

Well, she was really scared after all.

Song Mingzhe watched her little movements calmly, with a smile on his lips.

Speaking of which, it was the first time for him to watch a horror movie with others like this.

The slightly weird music at the beginning of the movie came out, and Ling Zhaozhao couldn't help feeling a little nervous while holding the popcorn.

Lin Xi told her before that the horror of this movie was acceptable, so Ling Zhaozhao chose this movie confidently.

If it's not too scary, then she can pretend to be weak and handle Song Mingzhe appropriately.

However, she still underestimated her ability to withstand horror movies, and she forgot all the pretense and weakness.

She is really scared now.

She no longer believed in the movies that Lin Xi recommended that were not scary!

Song Mingzhe looked at the sleeves of his coat being pulled so badly by Ling Zhaozhao, and he continued to drill into himself desperately.

He looked at those weird shots in the movie with some doubts, but he didn't capture any specific details that could make him panic.

If he hadn't seen Ling Zhaozhao's lips trembling slightly in fright, he would have suspected that this little dramatist was thinking of some bad idea again.

"what--"

Ling Zhaozhao was frightened by a scene inside, screamed, and went straight into Song Mingzhe's arms, and grabbed him firmly with his hands and feet like an octopus.

Song Mingzhe thought of a word that fits the current situation of Ling Zhaozhao.

That is, people are addicted to food.

He took the popcorn from Ling Zhaozhao's hand, and stroked her soft curly hair, with a tone as if he was coaxing a child.

"There's nothing to be afraid of, it's not scary now."

After hearing what he said, Ling Zhaozhao raised his eyes and glanced at the projection.

At this time, the male protagonist was chopping people around with an axe.

Isn't that scary?This is already the scariest plot in the whole movie, okay? !

"Song Mingzhe, you hate him to death."

Ling Zhaozhao was so frightened that there were tears in her eyes. She looked up at Song Mingzhe, her voice trembling.

Song Mingzhe looked at Ling Zhaozhao and chuckled lightly, inexplicably feeling that she was cute like this.