The president's pet daughter

"Uncle, aunt."

Although Song Mingzhe was a little worried, he still said hello.

"Mingzhe, are you feeling better?"

Zhou Qing wore a fluffy fur, which looked extraordinarily graceful and luxurious.

She walked in the door with a caring face and asked softly.

"With Zhaozhao taking care of him, he must be fine."

Shen Zhihe followed behind Zhou Qing and said jokingly.

"No, brother Mingzhe is nourished at home now."

Shen Xingxi didn't care much, he winked at Song Mingzhe and said.

Even if Song Mingzhe was sick in the past, he would be strong and stick to the front line of work despite his illness.

But now, seeing that he has a ruddy complexion, and there is nothing sick on his face, but he has been late for work, it is not because he is caught by beauty.

Zhou Qing glanced coquettishly at the father and son who were teasing Song Mingzhe, and then held Ling Zhaozhao's hand with a smile.

"Since Mingzhe is almost ready, then we can rest assured, Zhaozhao, we brought you a lot of good things when we went out to play this time, come and take a look."

Zhou Qingchao winked at Shen Xingxi, and Shen Xingxi understood and opened all the bags that were piled up on the sofa one by one.

Ling Zhaozhao couldn't help being a little shocked when he saw the scene in front of him.

There are not only complicated and luxurious princess dresses and evening dresses, but also a variety of long skirts and short skirts suitable for daily wear. From shoes, bags, and even accessories, it is as dazzling as a Paris Fashion Week show.

When Ling Zhaozhao saw those limited edition pink bags, his eyes were straightened.

She seemed to see many RMB waving towards her.

Good guy, this is to dress her up as Miracle Nuan Nuan.

"We specifically asked Mingzhe what size you wear, thinking that if we can see a suitable one when we go out to play, we will bring it to you. I don't know if you like it or not."

Zhou Qing's eyebrows and eyes were curved, full of charm.

They didn't think too much when they bought these things, they just thought they were all suitable for Ling Zhaozhao, and they accumulated so much before they knew it.

Blame Ling Zhaozhao for being so good-looking, everything suits her.

Song Mingzhe saw that Shen Xingxi didn't have anything about himself until he opened the last bag, so he couldn't help pursing his lips.

He reasonably suspected that his uncle's family had given Ling Zhaozhao something in the name of visiting a doctor.

It turned out that he was not important, Ling Zhaozhao was like a jewel in their eyes.

When Ling Zhaozhao saw that there was even a crown studded with precious stones behind it, he couldn't help but feel that it was a bit exaggerated.

This is according to the standard of the princess to buy these things for her, right?

"It's a good thing I don't have a younger sister, otherwise I would have been kicked out."

Shen Xingxi couldn't help sighing from the side.

If their Shen family really had a little princess, wouldn't he be more contemptible than grass at home.

"Thank you uncle, aunt, but these things are really too precious."

Ling Zhaozhao looked at Song Mingzhe for help.

Although she likes these things very much, they are too grand.

"Zhao Zhao, you don't have to be afraid that Mingzhe won't let you accept it, as long as you like it, I'll buy some for you next time."

Seeing Ling Zhaozhao looking at Song Mingzhe, Zhou Qing thought she was worried about Song Mingzhe not letting her accept him, so he couldn't help supporting her.

Song Mingzhe couldn't help chuckling when he heard Zhou Qing's words.

Let her act like she bullies her in front of her uncle and aunt every time, and now it's all right, shoot yourself in the foot.

Hearing what Zhou Qing said, Ling Zhaozhao had no choice but to take her arm, and thanked her sweetly.

But in my heart, I was silently thinking about what gift to send back home with my family.

"Uncle, aunt, my parents have always wanted to come to thank you for taking care of me. I wonder when you are free recently?"

Ling Zhaozhao suddenly remembered what Yunmei had been muttering in his ear recently, so he couldn't help mentioning it.

Since she was hospitalized last time, Yunmei and Ling Shiyi wanted to personally come to thank Shen Zhihe and Zhou Qing for their thoughtfulness, but Shen Zhihe and his family went abroad for vacation afterward, so the matter was left alone.

Zhou Qing's eyes lit up when he heard Ling Zhaozhao's words, and he exchanged glances with Shen Zhihe who was beside him tacitly.

Song Mingzhe seemed to have sensed something, and looked at Ling Zhaozhao with unclear meaning.

"Next week is New Year's Day. When the time comes, let your parents come to our house, and our family will sit down and have a lively meal together. Thank you, your parents are too kind."

Zhou Qing said softly.

"That's right, a family doesn't speak two languages."

Shen Zhihe grinned and said, for some reason he seemed very happy.

Shen Xingxi was clever, and quickly leaned into Song Mingzhe's ear, and said meanly.

"Brother Mingzhe, it seems that our family is about to have a happy event."

The two families sat together and chatted, so they were rushing to the topic of marriage.

But Ling Zhaozhao didn't realize it, and didn't know what kind of pit he fell into.

She thought it just happened to coincide with New Year's Day, and it would be nice for everyone to have a lively meal together for the New Year's Eve.

So she didn't think much about it, and agreed happily.

"Okay, then I'll tell my parents, I'm really sorry, I'm going to bother my uncle and aunt then."

"What are you talking about? We wish you would come to our house to play more, don't you, Mingzhe?"

Shen Zhihe suddenly turned the conversation to Song Mingzhe, and smiled brightly.

"Ah."

Song Mingzhe looked at Ling Zhaozhao who hadn't reacted yet, and a smile could not help but whispered on his lips, and he answered in a low voice.

Shen Zhihe's family had just come back and they still had things to do, so they just took a look at Song Mingzhe and Ling Zhaozhao before going back to deal with things.

After seeing off Shen Zhihe's family, Song Mingzhe unavoidably let out a chuckle and glanced at Ling Zhaozhao.

"Do you really not know what they said just now?"

Did she really not understand, or was she just pretending to be stupid.

"What? Isn't it just to have a meal together?"

Ling Zhaozhao asked in confusion.

"Do you think the meeting between the two families is just for a meal?"

"Ling Zhaozhao, I really didn't expect you to want to marry me so much."

The arc of Song Mingzhe's mouth widened.

Originally, her parents and her uncle and aunt had the idea of ​​urging the marriage, which made them sit together, not even when to get the certificate, and when to hold the wedding. They can decide for them together by the way.

Only then did Ling Zhaozhao realize why Shen Zhihe and Zhou Qing smiled so brightly just now.

But I have already agreed, and it is not good to go back on my word.

She glanced at Song Mingzhe angrily, and then snorted in shame and annoyance.

"Who is going to marry you."

She didn't want to marry so early!