The president's pet daughter

Ling Zhaozhao soon understood what Ling Yan was planning.

She pretended to be embarrassed, and looked at Wang Xinji.

"Brother, this is not very good, after all, people only call me."

Wang Xinji smiled coquettishly, walked up to Wang Xinji, and punched his chest with a small fist.

"People are not so stingy, are they, Mr. Wang?"

The posture of the two of them doesn't look like brother and sister, but like two sisters joking with each other.

In particular, Ling Yan is tall and looks quite masculine, with this expression and movements like a ghost upper body.

Wang Xinji was startled, and quickly distanced himself from Ling Yan.

"But it happens that I have something to do and I can't go. If Mr. Wang is willing, you can go too."

Ling Zhaozhao glanced at Wang Xinji expectantly.

Wang Xinji looked a little embarrassed.

If Ling Yan is normal, he doesn't really mind adding an extra pair of bowls and chopsticks.

But seeing the way Ling Yan flirted with him, he suddenly felt that he still cared a lot.

"I suddenly remembered that I still have something to do. Since you are not free, let's make an appointment tomorrow."

Wang Xinji made an excuse for himself at the speed of light.

When Ling Zhaozhao heard that Wang Xinji would look for her tomorrow, his face turned green.

It was Ling Yan who reacted quickly, he grabbed Ling Zhaozhao's arm, looking a little funny.

"That's great, anyway, I'm on vacation these days, if you go to dinner, you can call me."

He glanced at Wang Xinji affectionately, implying something.

"I can accompany you anytime!"

This time, Wang Xinji's face turned green.

"I think about it, I have something to do tomorrow, I'm really sorry, let's talk about it another day."

Wang Xinji coughed lightly, found another step for himself, glanced at them apologetically, and then quickly left the scene.

Ling Zhaozhao felt inexplicably that Wang Xinji seemed to be running away in despair.

Ling Zhaozhao was amazed at Ling Yan's move.

"Brother, you are this."

Ling Zhaozhao gave a thumbs up.

Ling Yan nodded triumphantly, accepted Ling Zhaozhao's compliment, and the expression on his face instantly returned to normal.

He was made to hold his throat and talk just now, which made him feel a little uncomfortable now.

"By the way, does my brother-in-law who is on a business trip know about the existence of this Wang Xinji, and also, does he know about being broken up?"

Ling Yan tidied up her clothes, as if she remembered something, she asked curiously.

"He doesn't know this Wang Xinji, but he knows that you broke him up."

Ling Zhaozhao was a little distressed, she didn't know how to tell Song Mingzhe about it.

She could imagine what kind of storm Song Mingzhe would have when he found out.

When Ling Yan heard that Ling Zhaozhao had betrayed him without hesitation in front of Song Mingzhe, his expression suddenly became ugly.

If his brother-in-law found out that it was his idea, wouldn't he be in danger?

Ling Zhaozhao noticed the change in Ling Yan's expression, patted him on the shoulder, and said solemnly.

"So we are grasshoppers on the same rope now, but I am comforted by having you as my back."

"Ling Zhaozhao, you are so cruel."

Ling Yan gritted his teeth and said word by word.

……

Ling Zhaozhao originally thought that with Ling Yan accompanying her in this scene, Wang Xinji would not dare to come to her for a few days.

The communication between Ling Zhi and Xiao Beibei failed again, and she had to live in Xiao Beibei's curve to save the country again, and she didn't know how many days she would stay.

But when she saw Wang Xinji in the underground garage the next night when she got off work, she realized that she still underestimated Wang Xinji's perseverance.

"Zhao Zhao."

Seeing Ling Zhaozhao, Wang Xinji's eyes immediately softened.

"I asked your sister-in-law about your off-duty time, and it's the same time as she said."

"I was waiting for you to have dinner together."

Ling Zhaozhao's head grew dizzy when he heard his words.

"Then let me ask my third brother if he will go."

She moved out of Ling Yan, trying to intimidate Wang Xinji.

But Wang Xinji seemed to see through her.

"I asked your sister-in-law on the sidelines, and she said that your third brother went to the next city today."

He is not a fool who can be easily grasped, what he wants to do, he will not do it without full certainty.

He sighed and looked at Ling Zhaozhao helplessly.

"Zhao Zhao, don't be afraid of me, I'm not a bad person."

Ling Zhaozhao raised his eyebrows, as if he doubted his words.

"Maybe you really aren't a bad person, but Wang Xinji, you've been forcing me to do things I don't like from the moment you appeared. I don't like this feeling very much."

The reason why she is so disgusted with Wang Xinji is because Wang Xinji has been pressing her every step of the way, without considering her feelings at all.

He is indeed persistent, but his love is suffocating.

After all, Wang Xinji only considered his own emotions.

And she was just a beautiful porcelain doll who was unfortunately targeted by him and couldn't show a trace of resistance in front of him.

Ling Zhaozhao suddenly thought of Song Mingzhe again.

Although this cold-hearted and cold-faced man doesn't speak very nicely, sometimes it makes her teeth itch with hatred.

But he respected himself from beginning to end.

This is what it feels like to be truly loved.

Ling Zhaozhao took a deep breath, and confronted Wang Xinji calmly.

"Wang Xinji, I don't like you, not even a little bit, and please don't appear in front of me again in the future."

Her cold and decisive refusal made the hope in Wang Xinji's eyes dim instantly.

Where Ling Zhaozhao couldn't see, the gloom in his eyes flashed.

"You really don't like me at all!"

His tone suddenly became harsh.

Ling Zhaozhao was taken aback, and unconsciously took a few steps back.

When Wang Xinji saw Ling Zhaozhao's retreat, a mockery flashed in his eyes.

Before he could react, an extremely cool black Maybach stopped beside them with double flashing lights.

The rear door slowly opened.

What came into view was a pair of slender legs, followed by the tall and straight figure of the man, his eyes moved up, and it was the man's stern face.

"Mingzhe, why are you back?"

Seeing Song Mingzhe, Ling Zhaozhao's eyes lit up immediately, and he trotted to Song Mingzhe's side.

She took Song Mingzhe's arm, as if he was a little surprised that he came back suddenly.

Counting the days, there should be five days before he returns.

Song Mingzhe looked at Ling Zhaozhao who was smiling brightly with his face up, and his stern expression couldn't help but loosen a little.

"If I don't come back again, you red apricot, aren't you going to leave the wall?"

He wrapped his arms around Ling Zhaozhao's waist and whispered in her ear.

Then he took a very oppressive glance at Wang Xinji who was standing not far away.