The president's pet daughter

Ling Zhaozhao was tickled by his touch, and couldn't help feeling distracted for a moment.

"It hit here."

Song Mingzhe took Ling Zhaozhao's hand and wrapped it around his waist.

Ling Zhaozhao touched the tight lines of his waist, and swallowed subconsciously.

I have to say, the feel is really good.

He pressed her hand and gently rubbed the place where he knocked on the back of his waist, their breaths were intertwined.

In the huge swimming pool, the two of them depended closely on each other, and the atmosphere suddenly became extremely ambiguous.

"What have you been up to recently? It seems that you didn't tell me."

Ling Zhaozhao managed to find his sense of reason, grabbed Song Mingzhe's wet collar and said.

He didn't seem to have routinely reported his itinerary to himself in the past few days.

Song Mingzhe's eyes flickered, and he stroked Ling Zhaozhao's back, as if to comfort him.

"I'm busy with some business matters with my uncle."

"The reason why I don't want to tell you is because I don't want you to worry too much."

Song Mingzhe pursed his lips and said in a deep voice.

It is not difficult to deal with these messy things of the Song family, but it is not easy to say.

To be on the safe side, he even asked Shen Zhihe for help.

"Is it because of business matters that you brought me to the Shen family?"

Ling Zhaozhao raised his eyes and looked at Song Mingzhe, but what he asked made Song Mingzhe slightly shocked.

Ling Zhaozhao's intelligence seemed to be beyond his imagination.

Obviously he has arranged everything, Ling Zhaozhao just needs to stay obediently in the safe haven he built, but she can see his thoughts at a glance.

"Zhao Zhao, I..."

Song Mingzhe's hand on Ling Zhaozhao's waist tightened involuntarily, and his tone was not as calm as before.

"Let me guess why you want to hide it from me, because this matter may be involved in the Song family?"

Ling Zhaozhao's intuition has always been accurate, and he clearly hit the crux of the problem.

She could also understand what Song Mingzhe wanted to hide from her.

After all, this is the Song family's family business, and many things are disgraceful. If it were her, she might not want Song Mingzhe to be involved.

But since she guessed this matter correctly, it proves that she can't be alone.

Song Mingzhe held Ling Zhaozhao's hand on his collar, and a smile appeared on his lips.

"You are very smart."

He knew his innocence, and he would not be concealed so easily.

No matter how careful he was, he still did not escape Ling Zhaozhao's eyes.

"By the way, there is one more thing, I think Ye Jiaojiao..."

Ling Zhaozhao remembered something, frowned slightly and said.

Song Mingzhe looked into her eyes, as if he had read her mind.

"She has a problem."

Song Mingzhe lowered his eyes slightly, and followed Ling Zhaozhao's words.

In fact, he didn't take Ye Jiaojiao seriously at first, he just thought she was more similar to Ling Zhaozhao.

But coincidentally, Ye Jiaojiao's appearance was too deliberate, which really made him doubt all of this.

The reason why he didn't touch Ye Jiaojiao was because he wanted to wait for Ye Jiaojiao to draw out the people behind him.

Seeing that Ye Jiaojiao has been unsuccessful for a long time, that person will definitely be ready to move.

And what he's doing these days is waiting for the mastermind behind the scenes to show his feet.

"You know, it seems that you have kept a lot of secrets from me."

Ling Zhaozhao snorted coldly, a look of displeasure appeared on his delicate face.

"I'm not a delicate flower in a greenhouse, and I don't want to be protected so well by you. Since the two of us are together, we have to face everything together. There is no such thing as sharing blessings or sharing difficulties."

She grabbed Song Mingzhe's wrist and said word by word.

Hearing the second half of Ling Zhaozhao's words, Song Mingzhe couldn't hold back his laughter.

What a blessing to share, not to share difficulties.

But how could he be willing to let Ling Zhaozhao suffer.

The Song family was definitely not a peaceful place, they were all man-eating jackals, he was afraid that if he took a step too hard, they would be forced to jump over the wall in a hurry, which would be bad for Ling Zhaozhao.

He can do anything and take any risks, but Ling Zhaozhao can't.

That's why he asked Zhou Qing to bring Ling Zhaozhao back to Shen's house in her name.

Only in this way can Ling Zhaozhao's safety be absolutely guaranteed.

"I didn't think carefully about this matter, and I was wrong."

Song Mingzhe has now learned to take the initiative to admit his mistakes, and he finds that Ling Zhaozhao's furious hair will become smoother in this way.

"What's the use of talking, you hateful smelly man."

When Ling Zhaozhao thought that Song Mingzhe had something to do and directly excluded her, he couldn't help being really angry.

She hammered Song Mingzhe's chest angrily, and deliberately distanced herself from him.

Song Mingzhe refused to let her leave him.

He turned around and pushed Ling Zhaozhao to the side of the swimming pool.

Ling Zhaozhao suddenly felt a chill on his waist.

And above the place where she felt cold was Song Mingzhe's burning fingers.

"Zhao Zhao, I won't do it in the future."

Song Mingzhe's breath sprayed next to Ling Zhaozhao's ears, making Ling Zhaozhao itchy.

He rubbed against Ling Zhaozhao like a big dog, which made Ling Zhaozhao suddenly feel angry.

Only then did Ling Zhaozhao find out in frustration that Song Mingzhe seemed to have her firmly in control.

"Every step I take next, I will tell you that there will be no more secrets between us."

Song Mingzhe opened his eyes, which were as bright as stars.

Ling Zhaozhao looked into his eyes, and the anger in his heart suddenly dissipated a lot.

But she won't give Song Mingzhe a good look easily.

"Zhao Zhao, maybe I really need your help in the next thing."

A thought suddenly popped up in Song Mingzhe's mind, the corners of his lips curled up, and he said in a low voice.

He leaned over and whispered in Ling Zhaozhao's ear, but his fingers were a little restless.

Ling Zhaozhao was still listening carefully, and took the initiative to analyze what role he could play in this matter.

But Song Mingzhe was too intrusive, which made her powerless to go to the back.

Song Mingzhe looked at the blushing Ling Zhaozhao, felt the smooth and delicate skin in his hands, and couldn't help sighing.

"Zhao Zhao, I can't help it."

He deliberately avoided Ling Zhaozhao these days and didn't contact her. At this moment, he couldn't bear it anymore.

Maybe he shouldn't have instructed Zhou Qing to lure Ling Zhaozhao to the swimming pool and create a chance for the two of them to meet alone.

But now, it's too late to say anything.

He will never be able to resist in front of Ling Zhaozhao.

It's not that Ling Zhaozhao didn't feel the changes in Song Mingzhe's body, it's just that the current environment is too...

Ling Zhaozhao looked around, bit his lip, and tried hard not to sound so broken.

"Stay out of here..."

But before she finished speaking, she was interrupted by Song Mingzhe with a sullen smile.

"Don't be afraid, there is no one."

These words seemed to have endless bewitchment, luring Ling Zhaozhao to sink continuously.