The president's pet daughter

Song Mingzhe was awakened by a ray of sunlight pouring down from the window.

He slowly opened his eyes, as if he was not used to the sudden light, he couldn't help frowning slightly.

He only remembered that he seemed to faint in Ling's house, and when he opened his eyes again, he was already in the room of his apartment.

Song Mingzhe pressed his slightly sore temples, his hands fell naturally, and his fingertips accidentally touched a soft spot.

He stared at it, and saw that Ling Zhaozhao was lying on the bedside and fell asleep.

And what he touched happened to be the hair next to her face.

The heating was turned on in the room, so Ling Zhaozhao only wore a high-necked snow-white knitted sweater, which made her skin whiter than snow, and her long curly hair, like a waterfall, fell smoothly over her shoulders, outlining her delicate eyebrows and eyes.

Her cheeks were a little flushed when she slept, probably because she was sleeping a little uncomfortable, and she pouted slightly from time to time, like a beautiful and lovely porcelain doll.

Seeing her sleeping soundly, Song Mingzhe unconsciously raised the corners of his mouth.

He originally wanted not to disturb Ling Zhaozhao's deep sleep, but he didn't know if his eyes were too hot, Ling Zhaozhao's eyebrows and eyes could not help but move slightly.

Then she opened her eyes, and seeing Song Mingzhe woke up, she rubbed her eyes in disbelief.

"You're awake! You don't even know that you've been asleep for a whole day, but you scared me to death!"

Surprised and delighted, Ling Zhaozhao quickly put his hand on Song Mingzhe's forehead to check the temperature.

Seeing that his body temperature dropped a lot, Ling Zhaozhao couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

Song Mingzhe fainted suddenly at Ling's house, which made her and Mu Yang feel at a loss.

Fortunately, Gu Yangzhi was there. He briefly checked Song Mingzhe, and then came to the conclusion that Song Mingzhe might have been working too hard these days, overworked, and suffering from the wind and cold, which led to a high fever.

The Ling family has a large population, and Xiao Beibei and Ling Zhi will also live in the Ling family in the near future. Song Mingzhe is doomed to not be able to get a quiet cultivation if he stays in the Ling family, so Mu Yang directly sent Song Mingzhe back to the apartment.

Fortunately, Song Mingzhe always left a spare key with Mu Yang, so that Mu Yang could come in unimpeded.

Unexpectedly, Song Mingzhe slept for a whole day after sleeping.

If Gu Yangzhi hadn't repeatedly promised that Song Mingzhe could rest at home, Ling Zhaozhao would have sent Song Mingzhe to the hospital long ago.

Hearing Ling Zhaozhao's words, Song Mingzhe couldn't help raising his eyebrows.

He didn't know that he had slept for so long.

And judging by Ling Zhaozhao's appearance, it seemed that she was taking care of herself.

Thinking of this possibility, Song Mingzhe couldn't help but move his eyes slightly.

Seeing his pensive look, Ling Zhaozhao handed him a glass of warm water very perceptively.

Song Mingzhe took the water glass from Ling Zhaozhao's hand and moistened his throat, as if he remembered something.

"How about your elder brother and sister-in-law?"

Seeing that Song Mingzhe was thinking about their family affairs as soon as he woke up, Ling Zhaozhao couldn't help feeling a little moved.

She helped Song Mingzhe tuck the quilt carefully, helped him up, and put a pillow for him to lean on comfortably.

"You're all sick, so you should take care of yourself. They will take care of my elder brother and sister-in-law by themselves."

"Mr. Gu said that it's not impossible for my elder brother and sister-in-law's wishes to come true, but they just need to be recuperated slowly in the later stage. As for the effective time, no one can say for sure."

This is very good, there is hope at last, and what people fear most is that there is no hope.

And this kind of hope can make Xiao Beibei and Ling Zhipo reunite.

Besides, with Miracle Doctor Gu around, the chances are still very high.

This matter is over, but new things have come out again, sister-in-law Xiao Beibei is still a little annoyed about Ling Zhi pretending to be sick and lying to herself, it is estimated that she will have a small temper for a few more days, but temper is temper, divorce Two words, my sister-in-law probably couldn't say it.

Although the process was quite tortuous, in general, this matter was resolved without any risk.

Looking at Ling Zhaozhao's expression, Song Mingzhe immediately understood that the matter of the Ling family had come to a good conclusion.

He thought of what Ling Zhaozhao said just now, and couldn't help but chuckle.

"Don't I still feel sorry for you?"

It's useless for him to feel sorry for himself, Ling Zhaozhao needs to feel sorry for him.

Ling Zhaozhao snorted when he heard his words.

"It's not just me who loves you."

"Go out and have a look later. The living room outside is full of piles. The things my parents brought have already filled the sofa."

Upon hearing the news of Song Mingzhe's illness, Yunmei and Ling Shiyi, who were visiting relatives in their hometown, rushed back without stopping.

Not to mention buying a lot of supplements for Song Mingzhe, he even carefully arranged some daily necessities that can be used.

Xiao Beibei and Ling Zhi also intentionally added a lot, which made Ling Yan almost scold people for moving these things.

What's more, they actually packed Ling Zhaozhao's luggage together.

It was said that Song Mingzhe couldn't be left alone to take care of him, so he asked Ling Zhaozhao for a few days off and asked Ling Zhaozhao to stay here to take care of Song Mingzhe.

Ling Zhaozhao had a feeling of being kicked out by his own family.

Hearing Ling Zhaozhao rambling about his family's love for him, Song Mingzhe also felt warm in his heart.

He rarely felt such family warmth, and the Ling family has always given him this kind of warmth without hesitation.

Mu Yang will help with the company's affairs. Mu Yang's ability is there, so he doesn't have to worry about it. The important things in the left and right eyes have been dealt with.

In the past few days, he should take a vacation with peace of mind.

Song Mingzhe looked down slightly, and found that the clothes on his body had been changed into his own pajamas.

"Did you help me change my clothes?"

Hearing Song Mingzhe's question, Ling Zhaozhao looked away from his face unnaturally.

Everyone was very busy, if she didn't change Song Mingzhe's clothes, who else could change them?

"Otherwise? It's not like I haven't seen it before."

After she finished saying this, she suddenly realized that she had said something like a tiger or a wolf.

"I mean, I've only seen your upper body... I closed my eyes and groped to put those pants on..."

The conscience of heaven and earth, at that time, she only cared about when Song Mingzhe would wake up, and she couldn't even change her clothes, let alone pay attention to what shouldn't be noticed.

The more Ling Zhaozhao explained, the more messy he became, and finally gave up his defense shyly.

"Forget it, I'll make the medicine for you."

Now that he is awake, he has to drink those tonics obediently, otherwise he will get better soon.

Seeing that she was about to leave, Song Mingzhe suddenly grabbed her wrist, and then exerted a slight force to pull her onto the bed.

Before Ling Zhaozhao could react, his body was wrapped in a thick quilt.

And Song Mingzhe hugged her extremely tightly, his breath completely enveloped her.