The president's pet daughter

After Mu Yang packed his things, he hurried out.

Ling Zhaozhao sat on the sofa, listening to the sound of water coming from the bathroom, and turned on the TV.

Her favorite variety show was playing on TV, she found a comfortable position to lie down, and suddenly felt that such a day was pretty good.

Maybe it's because the days spent with Song Mingzhe are pretty good.

At this moment, her cell phone vibrated suddenly.

Ling Zhaozhao picked up the phone and looked, the small group messages of her with Gao Yue and Lin Xi were constantly popping up.

【Crazy group chasing drama】

Lin Xi: Zhao Zhao!Today my mother told me that Wang Xinji had resigned, and he had harassed the female students in their school before, and even forced others to jump off a building. He was such a person in the first place, but now it's all right, he's ruined directly.

When Ling Zhaozhao saw this news, he suddenly remembered the word Zhaozhao that Wang Xinji had shouted that day, and couldn't help but feel a chill.

It seems that my intuition is right, this person is disgusting in the first place.

Gao Yue also got mad, and lashed out at Wang Xinji.

Then she brought the topic back to eating, drinking and having fun.

Gao Yue: There is a new Thai restaurant opening tomorrow, are you going to try it?

Lin Xi: I can!Tom Yum Soup is here!

Ling Zhaozhao: I have to take care of my boyfriend these few days, so I may not be able to go.

Lin Xi: Zhao Zhao, I went to your house today to deliver some dumplings made by my mother, but your brother said that you are not at home these days, did you move to live with your boyfriend?

Gao Yue: Oh, you actually lived together quietly behind our backs, you guys are really fast.

Ling Zhaozhao: ...No, it's just more convenient to stay here to take care of him. I'll go back when he recovers.

Lin Xi: Tsk tsk tsk, a lonely man and a widow live in the same room, so it's inevitable that the guns will go off. (smirk smirk)

Gao Yue: Isn't that right, Zhao Zhao, how is he?

Ling Zhaozhao: What is it?

Lin Xi:!In vain you have read so many Mr. Ba's novels, of course it's that aspect!

Seeing Lin Xi and Gao Yue's bold speeches, Ling Zhaozhao paused with his hands on the keyboard, and instantly regretted his incomprehension.

However, it was really unexpected to her that these perverted girls could develop the topic in this way.

Ling Zhaozhao: We haven't reached that point yet.

Gao Yue: It's just a matter of time. If you want to try it, you should try it as soon as possible. If you don't find out that he can't do it after you get married, wouldn't it be...

Ling Zhaozhao: Probably not, right?

Lin Xi: Don't jump to conclusions in such a hurry, think carefully about whether he reacted when you kissed, or whether he had any thoughts about that.Men are animals that think about their lower body. If they really don’t have any thoughts about you, they are usually sisters or they are not good at it.

Gao Yue: The minister seconded the proposal.

Ling Zhaozhao didn't expect it, but after chatting for a while, the speed of the cars in this group became faster and faster.

She watched the heated debate in the group about whether Song Mingzhe could do it or not, and couldn't help feeling a little nervous.

To be honest, she had never considered this issue before.

Firstly, it was her first time in a relationship, and holding hands and kissing already made her feel a little unbearable to blush and heartbeat, let alone further development.

The second reason is that Song Mingzhe always looks pure-hearted and ascetic every time. It is really difficult for her to determine whether he has that idea or not.

It seemed that she was the one who got weak every time.

What's more, the weather is so cold now, and everyone is wearing such thick clothes. She really can't feel if there is any reaction.

Coincidentally, the sound of water in the bathroom stopped.

Song Mingzhe walked out of the bathroom accompanied by thick water vapor.

The bathrobe on his body was loosely worn, and the belt around his waist was also knotted casually, revealing a large piece of muscular muscle on his chest.

Seeing that he didn't dress properly, Ling Zhaozhao couldn't help but blush.

"Can you get dressed properly?"

She muttered softly.

This is really unmanly.

Song Mingzhe, who was wiping his wet hair, raised his eyebrows when he heard Ling Zhaozhao's words.

"It's not like you haven't seen it before."

Ling Zhaozhao choked on this familiar sentence.

Good guy, this man is always ready to fight back against himself with what he said.

Seeing Ling Zhaozhao being stunned and having nothing to say, Song Mingzhe chuckled and sat beside her.

"Hurry up and take a shower, and rest early later."

Hearing the word rest, Ling Zhaozhao thought of the topic just discussed in the group, and felt a little thirsty for a while.

I don't know what kind of rest method he is resting for?

"You'd better live in the guest room upstairs, after all, you've lived in it before, and it's spacious there."

Song Mingzhe pursed his lips and looked at Ling Zhaozhao's flushed face, feeling a little puzzled.

Could it be that the heater in the room was turned on too high, warming her up like this?

Ling Zhaozhao's turbulent thoughts were instantly blown away by Song Mingzhe's words.

what?

She quickly thought about the plots of those not-so-clear novels she had read in her mind, and she felt more and more that this plot was unexpected.

When Song Mingzhe was awake, she could still stay in the same room with him, but now that she is awake, she has to go to the guest room to sleep?

Ling Zhaozhao raised his eyes and glanced at the guest room upstairs. For some reason, he suddenly felt that compared with Song Mingzhe's room downstairs, it was separated by a Milky Way.

Liu Xiahui still has to look at Song Mingzhe.

Ling Zhaozhao looked at Song Mingzhe sitting next to him in a calm state, and couldn't help but wonder if he didn't have any thoughts about him.

Song Mingzhe watched Ling Zhaozhao's expression change again and again, like a palette, but he really didn't know what she was thinking, and thought she was just dawdling and playing petty and unwilling to take a bath.

"Go, go to bed early, I'm going to rest first."

He patted Ling Zhaozhao's head, motioned her to go quickly, then turned and entered his room.

Following the sound of Song Mingzhe closing the door, there was a slap from inside the door.

Ling Zhaozhao was in disbelief for a moment.

He actually locked the door in his own home? ? ?

I'm not a flower picker, and I wouldn't secretly open his door in the middle of the night to tease him, so there's no need to guard yourself like this, right?

Ling Zhaozhao thought that his character would fall to such a level in Song Mingzhe's eyes, so he couldn't help complaining viciously in his heart, and then went to take a bath with resentment on his face.

She is now 100% sure that Song Mingzhe has no such thoughts about herself.

It may also be because it is not very good, so I have no idea at all!

Thinking of this, Ling Zhaozhao's expression became even more colorful.