The president's pet daughter

"Grumpy."

Ling Zhaozhao's clever mouth became a little dull for some reason, and he could only think of this word after much deliberation.

Song Mingzhe didn't give her a chance to react, but took advantage of Ling Zhaozhao's blankness, he directly pushed open the crack of the door, and easily entered.

After Ling Zhaozhao reacted, he found that the door had been locked firmly by Song Mingzhe.

And Song Mingzhe stood on the floor of her house majestically.

"you……"

Ling Zhaozhao also wanted to say that they were still in a cold war, Song Mingzhe shouldn't have come in so blatantly, and was suddenly pulled into a warm embrace.

Song Mingzhe's breath instantly enveloped her.

Song Mingzhe gently stroked her head, and a slightly hoarse voice rang in Ling Zhaozhao's ear.

"I miss you so much, Zhao Zhao."

He was very angry at Ling Zhaozhao's attitude towards him that day, so he didn't think about contacting Ling Zhaozhao.

He wanted to wait for both of them to calm down before communicating, but he didn't expect an important project to come.

He didn't even have time to tell Ling Zhaozhao, so he flew to the other side of the ocean in a hurry.

Because of the time difference, Song Mingzhe didn't want to disturb Ling Zhaozhao, so he could only find Ling Yan and Song Jianguo to take turns to help him take care of Ling Zhaozhao.

He thought that Ling Zhaozhao was still angry, but he didn't understand Ling Zhaozhao's little thoughts until he saw the circle of friends.

She misses him too.

"Men's mouth, deceitful ghost, think I'm only coming to me now."

Ling Zhaozhao snorted, recalling what Song Jianguo said yesterday, and seeing Song Mingzhe's tired eyes again, he could no longer utter the words of blame.

"Since you are busy, you don't have to come to me in such a hurry."

Ling Zhaozhao didn't dare to look at Song Mingzhe, for fear that he would see his soft heart.

In fact, her attitude that day was not good, if she spoke to Song Mingzhe in a softer tone, maybe the two of them would not break up unhappy.

Song Mingzhe was so kind to her that she couldn't help putting on a superior posture in front of him.

The two people have different ideas and need further adjustments, but she didn't have the heart to adjust them at that time.

Song Mingzhe had already seen that Ling Zhaozhao was a knife-mouthed bean curd, and touched the top of her head, resting his chin on her shoulder, his expression was unprecedentedly relaxed.

After he saw the circle of friends, he directly compressed all the things in his hands into one day.

Fortunately, he finally caught up.

If he came back one step later, Ling Zhaozhao might post some excessive Moments.

"I want to send you a message, but I'm afraid you will be angry. I don't want to see that red exclamation mark."

Song Mingzhe said in a low voice.

Only now did Ling Zhaozhao remember that when she and Song Mingzhe quarreled for the first time, she blocked all of Song Mingzhe's contact information.

Unexpectedly, it left a psychological shadow on Song Mingzhe.

"I will not."

Ling Zhaozhao lowered his eyes slightly and said subconsciously.

She suddenly realized how careful Song Mingzhe was in some aspects.

He is obviously not afraid of anything, even in the eyes of others, he is a fearless existence, but he is only afraid of her red exclamation mark.

"Well, I believe you."

When Song Mingzhe heard Ling Zhaozhao's words, the corners of Song Mingzhe's mouth curled up slightly.

"A penance gift for you."

He took out an exquisite box from his arms and handed it to Ling Zhaozhao.

Ling Zhaozhao took it and saw that it was a new phone.

"Last time your phone broke, I bought you a new one, and this one is a couple model."

Song Mingzhe coughed lightly, and took out his new mobile phone with some embarrassment.

Originally, he didn't come up with the idea of ​​buying a couple phone, but Rong Yuan mentioned it casually.

The weirdest thing is that he unexpectedly felt that this idea was not bad.

Ling Zhaozhao looked at the blue phone in his hand, quickly opened the box, and found that Song Mingzhe gave him a pink phone.

Because she has the habit of backing up data, and it just so happened that her old mobile phone backed up a lot of data in it, so Ling Zhaozhao didn't think about getting a new one for a while, and used the old one until she got a new one. Change jobs.

Unexpectedly, Song Mingzhe prepared one for her.

"From now on, this phone will only be used to contact you."

Song Mingzhe pursed his lips and said suddenly.

The mobile phone he is currently using has too much data, and he can't give it up, but this new mobile phone can be used as Ling Zhaozhao's exclusive mobile phone to contact him.

Anytime, anywhere, 24 hours only for Ling Zhaozhao.

Ling Zhaozhao listened to Song Mingzhe's words, and the more he thought about it, the more he felt something was wrong.

"Why does it sound like this? I'm like your little lover who is hidden in the golden house. Then you have to hide it well, so that your wife won't find out."

Ling Zhaozhao smiled and put his arms around Song Mingzhe's neck, his eyes were full of smiles.

"This is your house, no matter how you say it, I look like a little boy."

Song Mingzhe raised his eyebrows, and looked at Ling Zhaozhao with a smile.

He must be crazy to admit one day that he is a jerk.

But if Ling Zhaozhao is the person who adopts him, it seems to be pretty good.

"Zhao Zhao, I understand what you meant at the beginning, and I won't stop you. If you want to be yourself, then do it. It's okay."

Song Mingzhe sighed and rubbed Ling Zhaozhao's temples.

At that time, he only wanted to keep Ling Zhaozhao in his sight, but he didn't take Ling Zhaozhao's needs as an independent individual into consideration at all.

He was a little too selfish.

Loving someone is not just thinking about imprisoning her by your side, but watching her shine in her domain.

Ling Zhaozhao heard Song Mingzhe's words, and suddenly pieced together all the details.

The cake that Ling Yan brought her was her favorite taste in the past month, but Ling Yan didn't know that her taste had changed before, so how could it happen that it happened to be her favorite.

And the warmth that Song Jianguo gave her, it's hard not to suspect that it was done by someone.

Although he didn't appear in front of her these days, he did leave traces of his existence.

"Song Mingzhe, I will treat you better in the future."

Ling Zhaozhao hugged Song Mingzhe's waist and sucked his nose.

Sometimes she is too arrogant, apart from her family, only Song Mingzhe can bear her temper.

Song Mingzhe touched her earlobe with a smile, and sat down on the sofa with her in his arms.

Lying in Song Mingzhe's arms, Ling Zhaozhao picked up his new mobile phone on a whim.

She originally wanted to see the difference between the two phones, so she swiped to the address book.

It is true that only her phone number is stored in the address book.

Before Ling Zhaozhao could get over his joy, when he saw Song Mingzhe's note to him, Ling Zhaozhao couldn't help feeling a little bit stuck in his throat.