The president's pet daughter

When Ling Zhaozhao heard Song Mingzhe's sour words, he quickly put his arms around his neck.

"Are you jealous?"

Ling Zhaozhao blinked at him, with a hint of ridicule in his tone.

Song Mingzhe snorted coldly, and wrapped his arms around Ling Zhaozhao's waist, with a sense of threat and warning.

His gaze was still not far away, as if he was waiting for the heartbreaking moment when He Shenghua turned around and saw him and Ling Zhaozhao embracing each other.

Thinking about that scene makes me feel relieved.

But He Shenghua was obviously not as courageous as he imagined, and walked away without looking back.

"Nothing more than that."

Song Mingzhe laughed lightly, kicked over He Shenghua's sunflower on the ground, and entered the house with Ling Zhaozhao in his arms.

For the convenience of Song Mingzhe's access, Ling Zhaozhao gave him an extra key.

Song Mingzhe opened the door of Ling Zhaozhao's house with ease, quickly closed the door, and then pushed Ling Zhaozhao against the door.

His forehead was pressed against Ling Zhaozhao's, intertwined with her breathing.

"Zhao Zhao, I feel a little regretful."

He somewhat regretted why he didn't firmly confine Ling Zhaozhao by his side back then, but instead let her pursue freedom, which made him now have another rival in love.

He should have thought about why He Shenghua agreed to come out as a clarification witness after talking with Ling Zhaozhao once.

It turned out to be a deep-rooted love for Ling Zhaozhao.

Thinking of He Shenghua's lingering eyes on Ling Zhaozhao, Song Mingzhe wished he could poach He Shenghua's eyes.

His voice was low and vague, Ling Zhaozhao didn't hear it clearly, and thought he was playing some petty temper and said something inconspicuous.

"I really didn't say anything to him. You saw it too. I also confiscated his flowers. President Song can't be so stingy, right?"

Holding Song Mingzhe's face in his hands, Ling Zhaozhao spoke seriously.

She rarely saw Song Mingzhe with such an emotional side, but she was still very happy.

Because this represents how important she is in Song Mingzhe's heart.

Song Mingzhe sniffed her scent greedily, tried his best to suppress the immature and gloomy thoughts in his heart, and replied in a low voice.

"Oh, I see."

The wrong person was never Ling Zhaozhao, but the person who coveted her.

"I'll take special care of the He family."

Song Mingzhe spoke word by word, rather gnashing his teeth.

If he had known this, he wouldn't have let Ling Zhaozhao make a deal with He Shenghua, but he didn't expect it to be a tiger.

Hearing this, Ling Zhaozhao couldn't help frowning slightly.

There is no need for this matter to rise to a dispute between the two families, right?

"Song Mingzhe, I won't be happy if you do this."

Ling Zhaozhao grabbed Song Mingzhe's collar and said in a warning.

She didn't want Song Mingzhe to use this method to suppress others, not to mention that He Shenghua only expressed his feelings to her, and didn't do anything out of the ordinary.

Seeing Ling Zhaozhao's displeased look, Song Mingzhe quickly lost the battle, spraying hot breath on Ling Zhaozhao's collarbone.

"I'm joking, Zhao Zhao, don't be angry."

His obviously softened voice made Ling Zhaozhao feel a little soft-hearted, and he couldn't help but lighten his grip on his collar.

In the next second, she clearly felt Song Mingzhe playing tricks on her restlessly.

"Zhao Zhao, my bank card password is your birthday."

Song Mingzhe caressed Ling Zhaozhao's back, and whispered in her ear, like mellow fine wine.

Ling Zhaozhao wanted to ask what they were doing, but found that his voice was broken.

"My mobile phone password is also your birthday."

Song Mingzhe intensified the movements of his hands, biting Ling Zhaozhao's earlobe as if on purpose.

Ling Zhaozhao trembled slightly.

She has never been in the habit of checking posts, so she never thought about asking Song Mingzhe for the password deliberately. She never expected Song Mingzhe to say it so proactively.

"Um……"

Ling Zhaozhao really wanted to respond to him clearly, but his thinking was already too distracted.

"So, my secrets are all about you, Zhaozhao, am I good to you?"

Song Mingzhe lured Ling Zhaozhao into his trap step by step, sinking into an uncontrollable sinking step by step.

"it is good……"

Ling Zhaozhao managed to regain his thoughts, subconsciously following Song Mingzhe's thoughts.

But Song Mingzhe was far from satisfied with this.

He sighed in a low voice, as if he had nothing to do with Ling Zhaozhao, and he clearly watched himself sinking step by step.

"So what are you going to do? Zhao Zhao, I don't feel safe."

Song Mingzhe kissed her on the cheek, looked at the tears in her eyes, and coaxed her softly.

What he said was half true and half false, so that Ling Zhaozhao couldn't tell whether he was joking or saying it seriously.

"I will not leave you, I will always be with you."

Ling Zhaozhao bit his lip and said in a low voice.

Song Mingzhe nodded when he heard an answer that barely satisfied him, but he still didn't give up the offensive.

"anything else?"

That's not all he wants.

Listening to Song Mingzhe's aggressive words, Ling Zhaozhao wanted to refuse, but Song Mingzhe didn't give her a chance to refuse at all.

"and also……"

Ling Zhaozhao's mind couldn't put together a complete sentence at all, she thought and thought, the physical stimulation far exceeded the calmness in her mind.

She was completely out of control in front of Song Mingzhe.

Song Mingzhe looked at Ling Zhaozhao's appearance, and paused for a while, as if he wanted to give Ling Zhaozhao time to think seriously.

He wanted to hear Ling Zhaozhao's next words so much, even if he was perfunctory and tricked him, he was willing to do so.

Ling Zhaozhao gasped for a while, looking at the calm look of the man in front of him, his willow eyebrows slightly frowned.

It's really unfair, she was so teased that she couldn't speak, but Song Mingzhe looked like Liu Xiahui, as if his loss of control just now had nothing to do with him.

Just as she was about to say something, the phone in her pocket rang.

Ling Zhaozhao took out his mobile phone, and Song Mingzhe snatched it away before he could see who it was.

"No distractions."

His thin lips opened and closed, full of warning.

Ling Zhaozhao pursed his lips, and was about to follow Song Mingzhe's wishes, but when he saw that the caller ID was his elder brother Ling Zhi, he couldn't help but ring the alarm.

Eldest brother Ling Zhi seldom calls to disturb her unless it is something urgent.

Thinking that his sister-in-law Xiao Beibei's due date was just a few days away, Ling Zhaozhao couldn't help but have some guesses in his heart.

"It's my elder brother's call, maybe he wants me to go to the hospital."

Ling Zhaozhao snatched the phone back from Song Mingzhe's hands, and answered the call neatly.

Sure enough, the elder brother Ling Zhi's nervous voice came from the other end of the phone.