The president's pet daughter

Although Song Mingzhe had 1 upsets in his heart, he respectfully let Ling Zhaozhao and Xiaoyong meet.

Sitting in the driver's seat, he watched Ling Zhaozhao take something from Xiaoyong's hand, smiling sweetly with crooked eyebrows and eyes.

Song Mingzhe sneered and looked at his watch impatiently.

This woman is getting more and more daring, she dares to smile like that to other men in front of him.

If his eyes could turn into knives, then Xiaoyong might have been poked several holes in his body now.

After Ling Zhaozhao said a few more words to Xiaoyong, he returned to the car with a box.

Song Mingzhe subconsciously helped Ling Zhaozhao fasten his seat belt. Thinking of her smiling face to Xiaoyong just now, his expression became a little colder.

"What did you all say?"

Ling Zhaozhao was stroking the bag in his hand, pretending to be careless and replying.

"I didn't say anything. I just talked about a recent investor who intends to invest in our products. Xiaoyong told me his thoughts. I think it's quite interesting."

"What's the use of just talking about ideas? Don't you usually say that he is very powerful? Why do you only talk about it and don't write a specific plan for you?"

Song Mingzhe said sarcastically.

Ling Zhaozhao was not an idiot either, so he could hear the sourness in Song Mingzhe's words.

She quietly put the things on her back behind her back, and she looked at Song Mingzhe with smoldering eyebrows and eyes.

"I found out, you are really jealous, no one in the world is more jealous than you."

Song Mingzhe pursed his lips when he heard that Ling Zhaozhao didn't answer his question directly, but teased him instead.

Ling Zhaozhao saw from Song Mingzhe's face that I was very upset, and the smile on his lips became more and more obvious.

"The lipstick I put in my pocket is missing, please help me find it."

Ling Zhaozhao touched his empty pockets, seeming a little flustered.

Seeing Ling Zhaozhao's reckless appearance, Song Mingzhe restrained his displeasure just now, lowered his head and began to help Ling Zhaozhao check whether the lipstick had accidentally dropped on the floor.

Unexpectedly, there was a burst of coldness from his fingertips.

Song Mingzhe was caught off guard by the ice, and looked up.

The extremely smooth men's ring was on his finger, shining brightly under the sunlight.

Ling Zhaozhao, who was sitting beside him, had a bright smile on his face.

"Mr. Song, this is my wedding present from you."

Ling Zhaozhao winked playfully at Song Mingzhe.

Looking at Ling Zhaozhao's bright face, Song Mingzhe suddenly understood something.

It turned out that at that time, Ling Zhaozhao had already received his hint.

But she held back for so long.

Seeing Song Mingzhe's stunned look, Ling Zhaozhao thought that he didn't like the gift, so he took his hand and looked at it carefully.

"It should be suitable. I secretly measured your finger circumference. Don't you think there are no tricks on it? But I'm a bit stupid. I'm afraid I won't do it well."

Ling Zhaozhao muttered.

She learned this ring from the master she secretly introduced to Gao Yue.

During this period of time, she was busy with the affairs of the company, and she could only spare half an hour a day to make this ring.

We have to guard against Song Mingzhe, lest her well-prepared surprise be discovered.

God knows how tired she is tossing back and forth these days.

She didn't know how to polish those too complicated patterns, so she could only choose the simplest water ripples, and secretly carved their initials on the inside of the ring.

Although it doesn't look very valuable, she really put a lot of thought into it.

Hearing the cautiousness in Ling Zhaozhao's words, Song Mingzhe rubbed her palm, feeling a little moved.

"No, I like it very much."

It was precisely because he liked it so much that he didn't know what to say.

Although Ling Zhaozhao looked carefree, he was the one with the most careful thoughts.

It feels really good to have a response to everything.

Song Mingzhe couldn't describe his inner feelings in words at this moment, he just wanted to hold Ling Zhaozhao's hand well.

It's nice to have her by my side.

Probably Song Mingzhe's eyes were too hot, making Ling Zhaozhao feel a little embarrassed.

"Aren't you going to catch a plane?"

Ling Zhaozhao coughed lightly, and quickly changed the subject.

If they go any further, the plane will not be able to catch up.

Song Mingzhe nodded, but the curvature of his lips revealed his pleasure.

"Zhao Zhao, I love you."

Suddenly, he said this sentence suddenly.

Although Song Mingzhe spoke in a low voice, Ling Zhaozhao was 100% sure that she heard it.

She turned her head to look at Song Mingzhe, only to see that he was driving the car with full concentration, as if he had never said the sentence just now.

Ling Zhaozhao lowered his eyes slightly, suppressed the smile in his eyes, and looked out the window, as if he was also pretending to be indifferent.

"I love you too."

She spoke softly, but firmly.

Song Mingzhe's hand on the steering wheel tightened suddenly, his eyes were full of smiles.

……

He Shenghua stood at the door of Ling Zhaozhao's company, pacing hesitantly.

It's more like a studio than a company.

Xiaoyong opened the door and was surprised to see a strange man standing at the door.

"who are you looking for?"

"I'm looking for Ling Zhaozhao, don't you know she's there?"

He Shenghua pretended to be calm with a look of eagerness on his face.

He thought he could take it up and put it down, but Missing quietly wrapped him around him tightly, making him a little breathless.

"Look for our boss. Our boss has gone on his honeymoon recently, and he probably won't be back for a while. If you have something urgent, I can help convey it."

Xiaoyong said enthusiastically.

Hearing that Ling Zhaozhao was going on honeymoon, a trace of disappointment flashed in He Shenghua's eyes.

He knew that Ling Zhaozhao and Song Mingzhe had just received their certificates, and they would have a honeymoon together.

But no matter how much psychological construction he has done, when he actually hears the news, he will still feel uncontrollable heartache.

"It's okay, I'll contact her when she comes back, thank you."

He Shenghua's smile was a bit forced, and after thanking Xiaoyong, he turned and walked towards the elevator.

He was a little lost, and he didn't notice that there was a woman standing at the door after getting out of the elevator.

"You are He Shenghua?"

Caught off guard, the woman opened her mouth and called out his name.

He Shenghua turned his head to look after the voice, and after seeing the woman's face clearly, he was a little incredulous.

"It's you."

Bai Mengyue was wearing a small foreign cap, full of extravagance, standing in front of He Shenghua and smiling.

"It's me. It's really a coincidence that I can meet you here."

Although Bai Mengyue was smiling on the surface, there was no smile in her eyes.