The president's pet daughter

Before Ling Zhaozhao could speak, Qiao Yuying spoke to the boss very familiarly.

"Boss, we are very familiar with each other. I'll just pay for those things."

Ling Zhaozhao frowned when he heard Qiao Yuying's words.

"I'm not very familiar with it, so I won't bother you to pay the money."

As soon as Ling Zhaozhao finished speaking, Song Mingzhe scanned the QR code to pay with insight.

Qiao Yuying's face was a little embarrassed when she heard these words of refusal.

"Then ask the boss to help me choose some beautiful jewelry, and treat it as a gift from me to this young lady."

Qiao Yuying glanced at the jewelry on the booth, and added with a smile.

"No matter how expensive it is."

The boss couldn't help but feel elated after hearing these words.

Who would have thought that today they would meet these wealthy benefactors.

The boss graciously recommended some jewelry to Qiao Yuying, and quickly wrapped them up.

Ling Zhaozhao frowned even more when he saw the things the boss packed.

"Miss Qiao, there is no need for this between us."

"You saved me last time. I haven't had time to thank you. I didn't expect to meet you here. Anyway, I have to express my heart."

Qiao Yuying's lips curled up, and she looked at Ling Zhaozhao, with a coldness flashing unconsciously in her eyes.

Originally, she wanted to use this relationship to give Ling Zhaozhao a gift, so as to deepen Ling Zhaozhao's impression of her.

But for some reason, Ling Zhaozhao's attitude towards her seemed so cold that Qiao Yuying once thought that she had accidentally exposed her feet.

But after she observed carefully, she found that Ling Zhaozhao didn't know her real identity.

But no matter what, she had to bite the bullet and take this line.

"Since Zhao Zhao doesn't want to accept it, then take back your kindness."

Song Mingzhe, who hadn't spoken all the time, looked at Qiao Yuying and turned to Ling Zhaozhao.

He originally thought that this was Ling Zhaozhao's new friend, but Ling Zhaozhao's attitude didn't look like it. On the contrary, Ling Zhaozhao had an inexplicable hostility towards the woman in front of him.

Although he didn't know why Ling Zhaozhao had such an attitude towards Qiao Yuying, Song Mingzhe felt that there was a reason why Ling Zhaozhao would do this.

He doesn't need to ask why, but his attitude will always be on the same side as Ling Zhaozhao.

He will protect Ling Zhaozhao unconditionally, and will never allow anyone to hurt Ling Zhaozhao.

As soon as Song Mingzhe opened his mouth, Qiao Yuying trembled involuntarily.

She was afraid that she would be exposed if she trembled too much, so she couldn't help pinching herself with her long nails in the dark, lest her body tremble so suspiciously.

In fact, it also proved that the pain can cover up her fear, and it can also make her look at the matter calmly for a while.

This cousin of hers usually has the sharpest eyes, so Qiao Yuying was afraid that Song Mingzhe would see something.

She can put aside her self-esteem to flatter Ling Zhaozhao, and she is not afraid that Ling Zhaozhao will find out something. After all, Ling Zhaozhao is not familiar with her in the first place, and she can cover it up as long as she puts a little effort into these things.

But Song Mingzhe can't.

Although this cousin didn't play with them since childhood, he knew them well.

It's strange to say that Song Dahai raised them to be fearless, but he was only timid in front of Song Mingzhe.

Probably it was the coldness on Song Mingzhe that made them cringe involuntarily and feel fear.

Qiao Yuying quickly recalled the unpleasant things with Song Mingzhe in her mind, and her face became a little ugly.

In the days when she fought against Song Mingzhe, she never seemed to have the upper hand.

Thinking of this, Qiao Yuying subconsciously avoided Song Mingzhe's gaze, coughed lightly, and wanted to change the subject.

"This is my wish, and I have no malice. As for whether Madam Song will accept it or not, I have no right to interfere. Anyway, I have also delivered the gift. I wish you two a good time."

Qiao Yuying stroked her hair subconsciously.

This is a small movement that she has always been nervous since she was a child.

When Song Mingzhe saw Qiao Yuying's little finger, he couldn't help squinting slightly.

On the little knuckle of Qiao Yuying's right hand, there is a small red mole.

Very few people have moles in this particular place.

And he happened to know a man with a mole on his little finger joint...

Qiao Yuying was afraid that if she continued talking, she would be exposed more, and she didn't want to continue to get close to Ling Zhaozhao, so she could only find an excuse and leave in a hurry.

The next time she wants to get closer to Ling Zhaozhao, she has to find a time when Song Mingzhe is not around.

Seeing Qiao Yuying's back suddenly leaving, Ling Zhaozhao couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

To be honest, every time she saw Qiao Yuying, she had a bad feeling in her heart.

Although she didn't know why, she believed in her intuition.

"If you don't like her, I can find someone to make her go."

Song Mingzhe held Ling Zhaozhao's shoulders, looked at Qiao Yuying's leaving figure, and said in a low voice.

He always felt that the appearance of this woman was no coincidence.

More like it was on purpose.

Coupled with the red mole, Song Mingzhe couldn't help but fell into deep thought.

"Forget it, she probably came here to play, there's no need for that."

Ling Zhaozhao shook his head.

Even if Qiao Yuying appeared here, as long as they avoid her on purpose, anyway, there are other destinations for their trip, so just bear with it for a few days.

What's more, now that the Qiao family can be regarded as an upstart, Ling Zhaozhao doesn't want to cause trouble for Song Mingzhe.

And Qiao Yuying probably just wanted to get in touch with the Song family through her.

Looking at Ling Zhaozhao's expression, Song Mingzhe could only hold back his thoughts for the time being.

He knows that some things are just his conjectures now, and it will take some time to confirm them.

Moreover, Ling Zhaozhao tends to think wildly now, so he should not say anything that he is not sure about.

Thinking of this, Song Mingzhe involuntarily pursed his lips.

As soon as Qiao Yuying left, Ling Zhaozhao's playful mood returned instantly. She looked at the dessert shop not far away, and excitedly pulled Song Mingzhe's hand.

"Let's go to the dessert shop in front, I want to drink sugar water."

Ling Zhaozhao blinked his eyes, feeling a little greedy.

She loves sweets very much recently, and it would be heartbreaking not to eat them for a day.

Song Mingzhe knew that Ling Zhaozhao now said that the wind is the rain, and he must get what he wants in the next second.

So he could only withdraw his thoughts temporarily and focus on Ling Zhaozhao.

"Okay, let's go now."

Song Mingzhe pinched Ling Zhaozhao's nose fondly, and walked forward with his arms around her waist.

It's just that where Ling Zhaozhao couldn't see, there was a trace of coldness in his eyes.

If it was really that person, he would never let it go.