The president's pet daughter

Ling Zhaozhao was still dizzy until he finished this seemingly incongruous meal.

She didn't expect that she just came to do Song Mingzhe a favor, as if all the obstacles between her and Song Mingzhe had been cleared away now.

She felt that even if she got the certificate from Song Mingzhe tomorrow, it didn't seem to be a big problem.

Ling Zhaozhao sat on the sofa, and couldn't help looking at Song Mingzhe who was not far away.

Since everyone came here to eat, it was inevitable to socialize.

All the men of the Song family gathered together, Song Jianguo and his second uncle Song Dahai were at the front, it looked like the elders were lecturing.

But Song Mingzhe was the most eye-catching one among them.

His face already had an ambition beyond his age, and his tall and straight figure stood out proudly.

He is not like a junior being lectured by elders, but like a sharp blade that can confront others.

As if feeling Ling Zhaozhao's gaze, Song Mingzhe looked back at her with a feeling.

Ling Zhaozhao was caught off guard and met Song Mingzhe's eyes, and then subconsciously withdrew his gaze.

At that moment, she found that her heart was beating very fast.

And Shen Qiyu and Song Qingqing found a quiet place to talk. After all, they only met a few times in a hurry for more than ten years, and they couldn't find a chance to talk each time.

Now that I have time to talk, I can't give up this opportunity.

Now, it seemed that Ling Zhaozhao was a bit bored sitting on the sofa.

If he just stayed like this and waited until he went home, Ling Zhaozhao would actually be quite happy.

But someone just didn't let her continue to relax like this.

"Aren't we playing mahjong with four missing one? It just so happens that my cousin can play with us."

Second uncle Song Dahai's daughter Song Rui pretended to be innocent and bright and said.

"What kind of sister-in-law, she hasn't officially passed the door yet, so it's too early to call out now."

Fourth Aunt Song Mei's daughter Wang Xueqin muttered something in a low voice and then snorted extremely disdainfully.

Even if it was recognized by Song Jianguo, life is full of so many variables, maybe one day Song Mingzhe will break up with Ling Zhaozhao.

"And just like her, can she play?"

When Wang Xueqin thought of her mother walking out of Song's house in such a state of embarrassment just now, she felt a pang of anger in her heart. She couldn't help but scrutinized Ling Zhaozhao severely, and taunted her to her heart's content.

Ling Zhaozhao who was eating fruit on the sofa: ...

In fact, Wang Xueqin doesn't need to speak so loudly, she is not deaf.

But she can choose to turn a deaf ear, so that she can go home badly.

Ling Zhaozhao thought about it for a while, and felt that this method is indeed a good way to keep in good health.

At the same time, she faintly sympathized with Song Mingzhe in her heart.

Growing up in such a dire and fiery environment, Song Mingzhe was not only able to grow up safely, but also not crooked.

Ran Yingchu, the daughter of Second Aunt Song Qingqing, pursed her lips, and her eyes were full of unclear emotions.

"Cousin, it's too impolite for you to speak like this."

She looks very similar to her second aunt, Song Qingqing, and she is also an extremely cold beauty.

It's just that she is more refined than the second aunt Song Qingqing.

She spoke out to stop Wang Xueqin from being rude to Ling Zhaozhao, her eyes were full of disapproval.

The fourth aunt, Song Mei, and the second aunt, Song Qingqing, had always been at odds, and even taking Wang Xueqin to see Ran Yingchu was extremely unpleasant.

"Why are you pretending to be a good person here? Do you think she will take your favor? Oh, but it's understandable. After all, a child without a father's protection is really pitiful. No wonder he is looking for a backer everywhere."

After all, Wang Xueqin was young, so she didn't realize how ugly her words were when she was in a hurry.

By the time she reacted, it was obviously too late.

Even if she regretted it, it was too late to withdraw it.

Even Song Rui, the daughter of the second uncle Song Dahai who has always been good at fighting, hesitated after hearing this sentence.

It seems that she doesn't need to do anything, Wang Xueqin will naturally offend everyone.

Just like her fourth aunt who has no brains.

Song Rui hid the smile from the corner of her mouth, and sat quietly waiting for the good show to begin.

Stupid people also have the benefits of being stupid, and she will be happier if she can make the trouble here even more.

Ran Yingchu has always been conspicuous, and today is also a good time to see how much this woman's city has.

Ran Yingchu heard Wang Xueqin's words, her eyes darkened, and her chest heaved violently.

"When you play mahjong, you play mahjong. What's the point of talking about other people's affairs?"

When Ran Yingchu spoke, Ling Zhaozhao stood up and stood in front of Ran Yingchu.

After all, Second Aunt Song Qingqing had always protected her at the Song family, and she couldn't remain indifferent to the fact that Second Aunt Song Qingqing's daughter was being bullied.

When Wang Xueqin met Ling Zhaozhao's gaze, she suddenly felt a little afraid.

For some reason, she could always see the shadow of her cousin in Ling Zhaozhao.

Be it actions or facial expressions.

"If you want to play, I can play with you, but my mahjong level is average."

Ling Zhaozhao smiled slightly, and once again humbled his mahjong skills.

"But you have to apologize to your cousin."

Her eyes were on Wang Xueqin, and there was no doubt in her eyes.

Ling Zhaozhao's eyes were cold, which made Wang Xueqin a little scared.

"No, I don't apologize, and it's not my fault."

Wang Xueqin's neck stiffened, feeling that she couldn't be so timid in front of Ling Zhaozhao.

Still the same sentence, Ling Zhaozhao may not be able to really enter the Song family just like that.

So Wang Xueqin's young lady's temper immediately came up.

"Then I'll beat you at the mahjong table and see if you apologize."

Ling Zhaozhao moved his hand joints a bit so that he would not feel like touching mahjong in time.

She hasn't played mahjong for a long time.

Wang Xueqin thought that Ling Zhaozhao was going to do something to her, and was worried for a while.

Unexpectedly, Ling Zhaozhao would brazenly try to beat her at the mahjong table.

Just kidding, she has been a mahjong master in Song's family since she was a child, and trying to beat her is as difficult as reaching the sky.

"I'm afraid that you can't afford to gamble, and you will have to borrow money from your cousin to pay back the debt."

Wang Xueqin snorted coldly, as if she looked down on Ling Zhaozhao.

Ling Zhaozhao originally wanted to play games, but never thought about gambling money, but when she heard Wang Xueqin mention the word money, her enthusiasm instantly rose.

"Then take a look, who exactly is empty-handed?"

The corners of Ling Zhaozhao's mouth curled up, looking at Miss Wang Xueqin who was flaunting her might.

And Ran Yingchu behind Ling Zhaozhao really wanted to stop Ling Zhaozhao, because Wang Xueqin was indeed very powerful, but Ling Zhaozhao didn't give her a chance.

Second Uncle Song Dahai's daughter, Song Rui, was sending a message quietly, as if she wanted her two brothers to come and watch the fun after they had finished their conversation.

Ran Yingchu looked at Song Rui's gloating face, and couldn't help but start to worry, for fear that Ling Zhaozhao would not be able to hold his head up in front of the Song family.