The president's pet daughter

The next morning!

Ling Zhaozhao was awakened by the sound of opening the curtains and the glare of the sun.

After working overtime continuously yesterday, she was really exhausted. After surviving the crisis without any risk, she lay down on the bed and fell asleep.

Ling Zhaozhao, with disheveled hair, rubbed his eyes and struggled to light up the screen of the mobile phone next to him.

Then there was a howl.

"Mom, did you make a mistake, it's only 08:30 now."

Today is the weekend! ! !

And because of her overtime work, her weekends have changed to single days.

But her mother just snorted coldly, and pulled her out of the bed mercilessly.

"Didn't you say you're going out with Xiao Song today? Don't you want to go on a date with your bare face?"

Yunmei pressed Ling Zhaozhao to the dressing table with a serious face.

Although my daughter's conditions are good, but it is a date after all, so it should be more formal.

Ling Zhaozhao woke up instantly after dozing off.

An excuse she made up yesterday was unexpectedly remembered by Yunmei.

"Mom, Xiao Song has something to do today, so I can't go."

Ling Zhaozhao couldn't even open his eyes, and muttered vaguely.

"But Xiao Song still said in the group today that he will pick you up at noon to play in the manor."

Yunmei took out her mobile phone and flipped through the group messages.

【Royal Chamber】

Savor the years carefully (Mother Yunmei): Xiao Song, yesterday I heard from Zhaozhao that you are going out to play today, isn’t it? (Lovely Lovely)

Life is like tea (Father Ling Shiyi): What time is the appointment?Shall we call Zhao Zhao for you, Zhao Zhao usually wakes up very late.

Mingsi (Song Mingzhe): No, I will pick her up at noon to play in the manor, let her sleep more, or she will be unhappy.

Life is like tea (Father Ling Shiyi): Young people should go to bed early and get up early, so that they can be full of vigor!

Take a closer look at the years (Mother Yunmei): It’s okay, with my aunt here, I’m sure you’re not angry about getting up!

……

Ling Zhaozhao was instantly speechless when he saw that Song Mingzhe seemed to be 24 Xiaohao's boyfriend in the group, but actually meant the sentence that she got up late and had a bad temper.

But when he saw him complete the seamless lie he casually told yesterday, Ling Zhaozhao became inexplicably angry again.

Come on, it's worthy of Cannes Best Actor Candidate.

"I think you just want to avoid laziness, so you can't talk about it. Xiao Song is so good, you have to make good use of these innate conditions of yours, and firmly hold this kind of good man in your palm."

Yunmei patted Ling Zhaozhao on the head bitterly.

Ling Zhaozhao yawned when he was photographed, looked at his beautiful and flawless face in the mirror, propped his face with his hands, and answered casually.

"But I'm already pretty like this."

She is very confident about her beauty.

Listening to Ling Zhaozhao's narcissistic speech, Yunmei ruthlessly put the mask on her face.

"You look like your father when he was engaged in academics. It's annoying to watch."

……

When Ling Zhaozhao put on her make-up and put on the white dress that Yunmei carefully selected for her, and stood in front of the full-length mirror, her complexion was a little weird.

"Mom, isn't this dress a bit too cool?"

Although it is still midsummer, this skirt is too low-cut, right?

Still off the shoulder.

"Can you stop being so rustic, this is called cutting men's skirts."

Yunmei looked at her work, nodded in satisfaction, and pushed Ling Zhaozhao out of the room.

"Hurry up and get out, it's time for Xiao Song to arrive."

What did he say? When Ling Zhaozhao went downstairs, he happened to meet Song Mingzhe who entered the door.

Song Mingzhe paused slightly when he saw Ling Zhaozhao's well-dressed appearance.

Her eyebrows like distant mountains outlined a pair of almond eyes, her curled eyelashes fluttered up and down like butterfly wings, her tall and small nose, her full red lips, her face seemed to be Nuwa's most satisfying work.

The slightly curly long brown hair hangs softly on her shoulders, and the white lace skirt with a deep V waist outlines her perfect figure. The sun shines on her neck through the window, beautiful like a painting.

She walked towards herself, step by step as if she was carrying light.

Ling Zhaozhao took his hand, and leaned on his arm affectionately, his soft tone seemed to be coquettish.

"Mingzhe, you are finally here, I miss you so much."

There was a bit of cunning in her eyes.

Isn't it acting?She Ling Zhaozhao will also.

Since he wants to be a good boyfriend with 24 filial piety, then she should be a good girlfriend who is Xiaoniaoyiren and caring.

"I miss you too."

Song Mingzhe cast his deep eyes on her, and the corners of his mouth curved slightly.

Clearly knowing that they were all acting, Ling Zhaozhao's heart was inexplicably bumped by this gaze.