The president's pet daughter

Ling Zhaozhao felt Song Mingzhe's hostility towards Ling Yan, and he couldn't help but feel a little inexplicable.

"Maybe you have to wait for me to go back together, what's the matter?"

According to Ling Yan's temperament, he would definitely linger in Xueyuan and be unwilling to go back.

"It's okay, just ask."

Song Mingzhe replied casually, not in a good mood.

Ling Yan picked out two clothes and walked out with high spirits. Before leaving, he did not forget to pat Song Mingzhe on the shoulder.

"Brother-in-law, it's good to have you."

After hearing what he said, Song Mingzhe couldn't help twitching his mouth.

Even after sending him out, Song Mingzhe even closed the door a little loudly.

Heh, he is not well at all now.

……

Being disturbed by Ling Yan in this way, Ling Zhaozhao and Song Mingzhe spent the night peacefully in the end.

Ling Zhaozhao slept comfortably in the second bedroom of the presidential suite.

While she was in a drowsy sleep, the phone kept ringing and woke her up.

Seeing that it was Yunmei calling, Ling Zhaozhao struggled to answer the call.

"Mom, what's wrong?"

"What's the matter? Didn't you say you missed Mom and Dad? Mom and Dad flew here on the earliest flight, and Xiao Song has already sent someone to pick us up at the hotel."

This sentence directly awakened Ling Zhaozhao from his dream.

When did she say she missed them?

Moreover, this came too suddenly, right?

Ling Zhaozhao hurriedly washed up after hanging up the phone, and when he opened the door, he saw Ling Yan who was full of resentment.

"Ling Zhaozhao, I hate you, why did you provoke your parents over here?"

Unexpectedly, he would be tortured by Yunmei and Ling Shiyi before he had a few days to live his peaceful life.

"Don't talk about it, I'm also in a daze, hurry up and pick them up, or I will scold you later."

Ling Zhaozhao replied helplessly.

She reasonably suspected that this matter was written by Song Mingzhe.

After all, no one else could do this except him.

But now she didn't have time to think too much, and followed Ling Yan downstairs in a hurry.

Yunmei and Ling Shiyi were already waiting for them in the hotel lobby.

When Ling Zhaozhao saw Yun Qianqian sitting next to Yunmei, he couldn't help but pause.

Why did her cousin follow her?

Since the last time he had a big fight with their mother and daughter in the ward, Ling Zhaozhao thought that their mother and daughter would never have any contact with their family.

"Zhao Zhao, you said how kind Xiao Song is to you. You said you missed your parents. He called us overnight and asked us to come and play. He also arranged for us properly. It's really nice to have such a good son-in-law." The luck of our Ling family."

Yunmei smiled and held Ling Zhaozhao's hand, and couldn't stop praising Song Mingzhe.

Hearing what Yunmei said, Ling Yan couldn't help but glance at Ling Zhaozhao.

Hmph, and said she didn't do it!

The corner of Ling Zhaozhao's mouth twitched, as if she had unknowingly blamed Song Mingzhe again.

"Cousin, long time no see."

Yun Qianqian took the initiative to say hello to Ling Zhaozhao.

She was dressed much more plainly this time, standing there like a flimsy little white flower.

Ling Zhaozhao nodded politely.

There was no other way, she still couldn't put on a good face towards someone like Yun Qianqian.

Seeing Ling Yan next to Ling Zhaozhao, Yunmei couldn't get angry, and directly pinched Ling Yan's ear with her hands.

"How old are you and you still play the trick of running away from home, little brat, let's see how I deal with you!"

"Mom, mom! Start lightly!"

Ling Yan was screaming and screaming, and Yun Qianqian also smiled and persuaded Yunmei, but the smile didn't reach her eyes no matter how she looked.

"Dad, why did my cousin follow me?"

Ling Zhaozhao looked at the slightly silent Ling Shiyi, and couldn't help asking.

She thought that Yun Qianqian had flown back abroad to prepare for the wedding.

When this matter was mentioned, Ling Shiyi couldn't help sighing.

"Don't mention it, your cousin's fiancé turned out to have a family, and she was approached by her original spouse before she got engaged. Your aunt brought your cousin to the door and burst into tears. Your mother was soft-hearted, so she brought her here to relax together."

Very familiar story.

Ling Zhaozhao was speechless.

Why did these two mothers and daughters take the exact same script?

And looking at Yun Qianqian and Yunmei's intimacy, Yun Qianqian must have put in a lot of effort to please Yunmei these days.

"By the way, where is Xiao Song? We brought him a lot of things."

Ling Shiyi changed the subject and turned to Song Mingzhe.

Hearing Song Mingzhe's name, Ling Yan, who was being chased and beaten by Yunmei, couldn't help grinning.

"Who is your real one?"

He went out to wander around in thin clothes, but his parents flew over thousands of miles without noticing, and even their eyes were full of Song Mingzhe.

He could vaguely understand Ling Zhaozhao's mood at that time.

"He should be busy."

Ling Zhaozhao replied vaguely.

She really didn't know where Song Mingzhe had gone, and she didn't see him when she woke up.

"What do you mean should be? Cousin, haven't you reported your brother-in-law's itinerary? Why do you know nothing when you ask?"

Yun Qianqian was standing beside Yunmei, although she was smiling, her words were insinuating that Ling Zhaozhao didn't care about Song Mingzhe.

Ling Zhaozhao knew Yun Qianqian's malicious intentions as soon as he heard it.

But in front of Yunmei, she couldn't say anything to hurt her mother's fragile heart.

Looking at the drizzle falling outside the window, she took a deep breath and smiled.

"Of course he told me, and I have to pick him up later, lest he go crazy if he doesn't see me. It just happened to be raining, so I can give him an umbrella by the way."

The smile on Ling Zhaozhao's face was sweet and bright, and it hurt Yun Qianqian's eyes so brightly.

"Don't let Xiao Song catch a cold in the rain, as long as there is your brother here, Zhao Zhao, go quickly."

As soon as she heard that it was raining, Yunmei couldn't help urging.

Seeing what Yunmei said, Ling Zhaozhao had no choice but to bite the bullet and take an umbrella from the hotel to go out.

But she really didn't know where Song Mingzhe was, and she was afraid that calling him would disturb him, so she could only stand under an inconspicuous roof and send him a message.

Ling Zhaozhao: Where are you?Secretary Ling is here to pick you up from get off work~

Song Mingzhe, who was negotiating with his partner, saw the screen of the phone light up, and subconsciously unlocked it.

Seeing Ling Zhaozhao's news, his lips curled up, and he sent her a location.

"Is Song always replying to his girlfriend's messages?"

Seeing the corners of his mouth slightly raised, his partner couldn't help asking.

He has known Song Mingzhe for so long, and he has never seen Song Mingzhe smile like this.

Song Mingzhe glanced at the female secretary who had been flirting with him since he entered the office, leaned on the sofa, and replied calmly.

"Well, my girlfriend was checking my post just now."