The president's pet daughter

Ling Zhaozhao blushed from Yunmei's words, and hurried out of Song Mingzhe's arms.

"What are you talking about, mom..."

Ling Zhaozhao muttered shyly.

The two of them haven't rushed to this point yet.

"You child, don't be disobedient, you two had better share a room to sleep, otherwise it's easy for young people to..."

Yunmei looked at Ling Zhaozhao's stomach worriedly, fearing that they would shoot away on impulse.

Both Ling Zhaozhao and Song Mingzhe changed houses after a period of time, so Ling Zhaozhao also gave Yunmei a key to the small western-style building.

Yunmei thought that she would have some free time today, so she would come to tidy up Ling Zhaozhao's house, but she didn't expect such an exciting scene when the door was opened.

"Wife, why are you saying this in front of the children? Mingzhe is the most stable one. Are you still worried when Mingzhe is around?"

Ling Shiyi saw that Yunmei's words were a bit too much, so he couldn't help coughing lightly.

Ling Zhaozhao almost choked when he heard Ling Shiyi's words.

What is Song Mingzhe the most stable?

Every time she was teased, her face would blush and her heart would beat, while Song Mingzhe calmly admired her loss of control every time.

"Dad, Mom, don't worry, I will take good care of Zhao Zhao."

Song Mingzhe hugged Ling Zhaozhao tightly, expressing his determination.

Ling Zhaozhao looked at Song Mingzhe's bluff, and silently rolled his eyes in his heart.

"Okay, okay, I told your dad that I had prepared something for you, and I thought you were staying there. Now that it's all over, there's no need to make another trip."

Yunmei pointed to the food box in Ling Shiyi's hand, and changed the topic.

Ling Zhaozhao inevitably became even hungrier.

"I'm going to wash up first, and come over to eat right away."

Ling Zhaozhao said quickly.

It's been a bit hot these days, and she's used to taking a shower in the morning and in the evening.

Song Mingzhe knew about her habit, so he silently took things for her, and walked into the bathroom with her.

Ling Zhaozhao didn't realize it at first, but when she was about to take off her clothes, she saw Song Mingzhe standing still in front of her, and realized something was wrong.

"My parents are outside...I can wash it myself."

Ling Zhaozhao pushed Song Mingzhe and bit his lip.

Recently Song Mingzhe was afraid that Ling Zhaozhao would fall in the bathroom, so he would silently watch over her even while taking a bath.

Ling Zhaozhao was a little uncomfortable at first, but after a long time, he felt that this was not bad.

Since Song Mingzhe can torment her on the bed, she can also sneak revenge in the bathroom.

It's just that Yunmei and Ling Shiyi are outside now, if they know that she is in the bathroom with Song Mingzhe, they don't know what they will think.

"Okay, then I'll wait for you outside."

Song Mingzhe readily agreed.

He knew that Ling Zhaozhao had a thin skin, and he couldn't make her too emotional during the recent period, so he decisively made a concession.

Hearing that Song Mingzhe was so straightforward, Ling Zhaozhao couldn't help raising his eyebrows.

Thinking that she was taught a lesson by Yunmei and Ling Shiyi just now, and that the culprit was Song Mingzhe, a bold idea secretly formed in her mind.

She deliberately lifted up her sleeves, exposing her white wrists, and swayed in front of Song Mingzhe.

"Then you give me something, and help me lift up my sleeves by the way, I want to wash my hair."

Song Mingzhe obediently put the toiletries on Ling Zhaozhao's hands, looked at that white wrist, lowered his eyes slightly, and gently rolled up Ling Zhaozhao's sleeves with his fingertips.

He seemed to have seen through Ling Zhaozhao's small thoughts, his fingertips were gently walking on her skin, every inch seemed to be teasing her.

He raised his eyes and glanced at Ling Zhaozhao, with a serious expression on his face.

Yunmei and Ling Shiyi's small conversation could be heard outside the bathroom door, and the steaming mist made Ling Zhaozhao's face even redder.

She is really crazy. She chose this time to tease Song Mingzhe, and now she seems to be shooting herself in the foot.

Song Mingzhe took her shoulders for her, and rubbed against Ling Zhaozhao's chest as if nothing had happened.

Ling Zhaozhao already felt that such a scene was charming and exciting enough, coupled with Song Mingzhe's intentional teasing, he couldn't help but take a deep breath.

"you do this delibrately."

Ling Zhaozhao said with a slightly unsteady breath.

Song Mingzhe heard Ling Zhaozhao's words, a smile overflowed his lips.

"I'm just doing what my wife wants."

He looked at the graceful figure covered by Ling Zhaozhao's loose pajamas, and thought of the skin he touched just now, and he also felt uncomfortable.

"Call me when you're done washing."

Song Mingzhe's Adam's apple rolled, and he quickly looked away.

If they continue playing like this, the two of them will really lose their composure.

Seeing Song Mingzhe's appearance, Ling Zhaozhao just wanted to tease him a few words, but then remembered that Song Mingzhe was small-minded, and maybe he would think of some way to take revenge on her.

What's more, Yunmei and Ling Shiyi were still outside, so it would be bad if something really happened.

So she didn't dare to say anything, but decisively closed the shower door.

When Song Mingzhe came out of the bathroom, he saw Yunmei and Ling Shiyi's expectant eyes.

"Xiao Song, you have worked hard during this time. I made some tonic soup with your father to nourish your body. Young people still have to keep healthy."

Yunmei enthusiastically opened the food box, and there was a small bowl of soup.

Song Mingzhe looked at the pitch-black bowl of soup, and had a vague premonition in his heart.

"Give it to Zhao Zhao, she has been relatively weak recently."

Song Mingzhe calmly directed the flames of war to Ling Zhaozhao.

"Zhao Zhao can't drink this soup. This soup is good for men, so drink it while it's hot."

Ling Shiyi also said while striking while the iron was hot.

As soon as Song Mingzhe heard that he was good to men, Song Mingzhe understood what kind of soup it was.

He could foresee how uncomfortable he would be after drinking this bowl of soup.

Originally, he had to take a cold shower to suppress his crazy thoughts, but now he still needs to drink this bowl of soup.

Thinking of Ling Shiyi's praise of his stability just now, Song Mingzhe couldn't help feeling a little funny.

After drinking this bowl of soup, no matter how prudent he is, he can't be prudent.

It's just that Yunmei and Ling Shiyi's eyes were too enthusiastic, and Song Mingzhe couldn't find a reason to refuse for a while, so he could only bite the bullet and drink it down.

The soup was bitter and hot, and he drank it very slowly.

After he finished drinking, Ling Zhaozhao also came out of the bathroom.

She changed into a sleeveless black loose dress, with a bright smile, and the water droplets on her hair were still wet.

When Ling Zhaozhao walked, there was a scent of fragrance. Song Mingzhe smelled this smell, and saw Ling Zhaozhao's two bare arms, and felt like a fire was burning in his heart.

"It's hot, I'm going to take a shower too."

Song Mingzhe said in a low voice.

If he doesn't take a cold shower, he's going to explode.

Ling Zhaozhao, who had just taken a shower, couldn't help giving him a strange look.

He learns everything from her now, right?

What a scholar!