The president's pet daughter

Song Mingzhe's air ticket was very tight, and he was about to leave in a few days.

Probably having learned the lesson from last time, Song Mingzhe chose a rather unpopular tourist city this time.

There are many hot springs in this city, which are very suitable for pregnant women like Ling Zhaozhao to recuperate.

After all, Ling Zhaozhao needed a quiet environment, so not only did she not feel that this place was too remote, on the contrary, she also felt that the customs here were quite simple.

After packing their luggage, Ling Zhaozhao and Song Mingzhe walked down the street hand in hand, like an ordinary couple.

These people are busy with the things at hand, and few people will notice them.

This is very good, Ling Zhaozhao and Song Mingzhe don't want too many people to disturb them.

Ling Zhaozhao took Song Mingzhe's hand and curiously walked to a stall selling small accessories.

"Miss, look at these jewelry, they are very beautiful, let your husband buy some for you."

The stall was set up by a young lady, her eyes lit up when she saw Ling Zhaozhao and Song Mingzhe.

Their place is small, if beautiful people like Song Mingzhe and Ling Zhaozhao come to buy her things, then many people will definitely follow suit.

Looking at these jewelry, Ling Zhaozhao suddenly remembered the jokes on the Internet, and took Song Mingzhe's arm.

"Brother-in-law, or you can buy me one, I will definitely not tell my sister."

Song Mingzhe's gaze instantly became unfriendly.

Ling Zhaozhao seemed to be addicted to drama, he held Song Mingzhe's arm, as if he was acting like a baby.

"I know you have worked very hard to hide it from my sister, but the bracelet on my sister's hand is so beautiful, can I just want a similar one?"

Ling Zhaozhao wiped away the non-existing tears in the corners of his eyes, and became more and more vigorous.

The stall owner's expression couldn't be described with the word burst.

That was quite a blast.

"Brother-in-law, even if you don't love me, you still have to think about the child in our womb."

Ling Zhaozhao shook Song Mingzhe's arm, with an expression on his face comparable to an Oscar queen.

"No, you should love me, otherwise you wouldn't support me behind my sister's back."

Ling Zhaozhao curled his lips, and looked at Song Mingzhe with the look of a scumbag.

Song Mingzhe vaguely felt that many eyes fell on them, and after all, he couldn't bear it anymore.

The words Ling Zhaozhao said have the potential to become the talk of the streets.

"If you mess around again, be careful, I will do more than you."

Song Mingzhe threatened lightly.

His light words instantly made Ling Zhaozhao restless from continuing to act.

After all, Song Mingzhe is a man of his word, and with his imagination, it may be even more extreme than the script she thought.

Ling Zhaozhao really didn't want to win everyone's attention with such a bursting form when he first came here.

"Well, I was wrong."

Ling Zhaozhao took Song Mingzhe's arm and said softly, looking pitiful.

"Sorry, my wife prefers to joke around."

Song Mingzhe smiled, held Ling Zhaozhao's hand, and looked at the stall owner apologetically.

With his smile, he was simply fascinated by the stall owner.

"It's okay, it's okay, you can see what is better to choose, if it doesn't work, I can send you off."

The stall owner scratched his head, thought for a while and whispered.

"Don't worry, I won't tell you about you, and I won't discriminate against you."

Although she really wanted to condemn this immoral relationship, Ling Zhaozhao and Song Mingzhe looked like a good match, so she really couldn't open her mouth.

Ling Zhaozhao, who was supported inexplicably, couldn't help it, and laughed so hard that his branches trembled.

And Song Mingzhe didn't get any better, his face turned dark again and again.

He seemed a little unbelievable that someone would believe Ling Zhaozhao's words about running the train.

"Otherwise, I'll give you this? Don't look at this stone as inconspicuous. Its meaning is unrepentant love. Look, how suitable it is for you."

The stall owner saw that Song Mingzhe and Ling Zhaozhao were not talking, so in order not to embarrass the situation, she enthusiastically sold them.

After Song Mingzhe heard what the stall owner said, the expression on his face became even uglier.

In the end who is the unrestrained love, they clearly love vigorously.

Seeing Song Mingzhe's expression, the stall owner mistakenly thought that Song Mingzhe had been said to his heart, so he couldn't help being a little moved.

"Even if the world doesn't accept you, don't blame yourself, at least the child is innocent."

The stall owner looked at the pregnant Ling Zhaozhao with regret written all over his face.

Unexpectedly, the unborn child of the two people who are so well matched is actually an illegitimate child.

Ling Zhaozhao thought it was funny at first, but when she heard that the stall owner's thinking was getting more and more diffuse, she also felt that the joke was too big.

"We don't want this. We were joking just now. We are a legal couple. We want a better metaphor."

Ling Zhaozhao coughed lightly, trying hard to get the topic on the right track.

When the stall owner heard Ling Zhaozhao's words, he thought that Ling Zhaozhao was afraid that too many people would know that their affairs were not good, so he acted like I understood everything.

"Then this pair of dragon and phoenix bracelets has a good meaning and a beautiful appearance."

The stall owner picked up a pair of bracelets and placed them in front of Ling Zhaozhao and Song Mingzhe.

The pair of bracelets really looked very beautiful, which made people like Ling Zhaozhao who were used to looking at jewelry shine brightly.

Song Mingzhe saw that Ling Zhaozhao liked this pair of bracelets very much, so he couldn't help saying.

"Then buy it, and by the way, pack these things together."

The things Song Mingzhe was referring to were the jewelry that Ling Zhaozhao had looked at just now.

Ling Zhaozhao didn't expect Song Mingzhe to pay so much attention to his every move, and couldn't help feeling sweet in his heart.

Even the well-informed stall owner was shocked by Song Mingzhe's thoughtfulness.

"Okay, okay, I'll give you a discount, and I'll give you the extra stuff."

The stall owner said with a smile.

Song Mingzhe and Ling Zhaozhao were originally eye-catching, but now they bought so many things at her booth, which undoubtedly advertised her invisibly.

Ling Zhaozhao felt that there were too many of these things. Her current jewelry was piled up like a hill, and it was too much for her to add these things.

Just when they were about to ask for a few less, a charming female voice suddenly sounded behind them.

"Boss, I want these jewelry too."

Qiao Yuying walked straight to the booth, showing affection for the jewelry the boss was packing.

Immediately, a look of surprise flashed in his eyes as if he had just seen Ling Zhaozhao and Song Mingzhe.

"I didn't expect to see you here, what a coincidence."

Qiao Yuying's eyes fell on Ling Zhaozhao, as if she came for her.

"Do you think so, Mrs. Song?"