The president's pet daughter

This is not the umbrella Ling Zhaozhao used.

It looks like an umbrella for men.

"I'll go back to my own house, can't I?"

Ling Zhaozhao was in a very bad mood, and even glared at Ling Yan.

Ling Yan heard Ling Zhaozhao's obviously angry words, thought carefully about the innocent umbrella lying on the ground, and couldn't help but understand.

"Have you had a fight with your brother-in-law?"

Seeing them as glue-like, Ling Yan thought they wouldn't quarrel, but he didn't expect them to be so tense.

Ling Yan took a sip of water to moisten his throat, leaning against the wall and speaking slowly.

"Thanks to your parents not being here, otherwise you won't be able to sleep tonight."

Yunmei and Ling Shiyi valued Song Mingzhe the most. If they knew that they were arguing, they would definitely be more anxious than Ling Zhaozhao and Song Mingzhe.

"It's obviously his fault, what's none of my business?"

The more Ling Zhaozhao thought about it, the more wronged he became, and he couldn't help telling the whole thing from beginning to end.

From her point of view, Song Mingzhe is a person who loses his temper for no reason.

Ling Yan listened with relish, and quickly grasped the point of their quarrel. Seeing her sister's unhappy face, she coughed lightly.

"Hearing this way, it's true that my brother-in-law did something wrong."

He calmed Ling Zhaozhao's emotions first, and then asked a question in a timely manner.

"But brother-in-law is not like this in the past, is he? Is there any other reason?"

Song Mingzhe's kindness to Ling Zhaozhao was obvious to all. If there were no other reasons, why would Song Mingzhe say such things that hurt their feelings because of such a trivial matter?

Ling Zhaozhao thought that Ling Yan was brainlessly helping Song Mingzhe. After all, everyone in the Ling family liked Song Mingzhe.

"If you're on his side, then I have nothing to say, I'll go back to my room first."

Ling Zhaozhao lowered his eyes slightly, his attitude was a bit tough.

"Oh, my good sister, I dare not say anything else. We are twins. Just for this, I am definitely on your side. But as an outsider, I naturally have to see clearly .”

"But my brother-in-law treats you like nothing on weekdays. Didn't you really notice anything strange about him today?"

Ling Yan knows the art of speaking very well, Ling Zhaozhao has always been soft rather than hard, so he has to play the emotional card.

Ling Zhaozhao's emotions came and went quickly. Hearing what Ling Yan said, he unconsciously recalled the scene at that time in his mind.

Song Mingzhe's face was indeed cold when he got off the car, but Song Mingzhe's expression was always like this, so she didn't pay much attention to it.

Now that I think about it, there is indeed something wrong.

"Zhao Zhao, although you may not listen to my great principles now, you also know about the big brother and sister-in-law last time. Sometimes love can't just be taken blindly, but should be given properly."

"Your care and understanding may be the best payment."

Like Ling Zhaozhao before, he didn't know much about understanding when it comes to relationships, but he acted recklessly according to his own temperament.

So he didn't want Ling Zhaozhao to follow his old path.

"Go take a bath and rest, it's so cold outside, you'll catch a cold later and you'll be fine. Of course, if you feel uncomfortable, then brother will help you to beat him up."

Ling Yan said very righteously.

Hearing his passionate words, Ling Zhaozhao recalled that time when Song Mingzhe beat Wang Xinji violently, and looked at Ling Yan with complicated eyes.

"Brother, sometimes people still need to be a little self-aware."

She patted Ling Yan's shoulder and said earnestly.

In terms of force value, Song Mingzhe's status is unshakable.

Hearing Ling Zhaozhao's tone of favoring Song Mingzhe, Ling Yan could not help but twitch his mouth.

"Ling Zhaozhao, if I sympathize with you again, I will write my name backwards."

After being teased by Ling Yan like this, Ling Zhaozhao's mood improved a lot. She chuckled lightly, and her steps were much lighter than when she came in.

Some of Ling Yan's words are quite right, and he can't deny Song Mingzhe a chance to explain for no reason, so let's communicate with Song Mingzhe calmly after she takes a bath.

the other side.

Mu Yang sat on the sofa, guiding Song Mingzhe in a serious manner.

"First of all, you have to express your concern for sister Zhaozhao. First ask her where she is now and whether she has arrived home safely."

"Didn't you get caught in the rain because sister Zhaozhao took the umbrella? Then you can pretend to be pitiful and arouse sister Zhaozhao's compassion."

Song Mingzhe pinched the phone, clicked on the dialog box with Ling Zhaozhao, thought for a while, then typed a few lines on the keyboard, thought about it, and clicked send.

"Give yourself another step down, wait for sister Zhaozhao's anger to dissipate, and then say some sweet words, won't the two of you reconcile?"

Mu Yang patted Song Mingzhe on the shoulder, feeling more and more that he was teaching with a nanny level.

With him around, are Song Mingzhe and Ling Zhaozhao afraid that they won't be able to get along for a hundred years?

Song Mingzhe glanced lightly at the proud Mu Yang, but didn't speak.

Ling Zhaozhao took a comfortable hot bath, and her mood improved a lot. She sat on the bed and subconsciously picked up her mobile phone.

It just so happened that a message from Song Mingzhe appeared on the screen.

Ling Zhaozhao didn't expect that Song Mingzhe would take the initiative to speak, her heart couldn't help shaking, and she quickly clicked on the message.

Song Mingzhe: Where have you been?are you home yet?

Song Mingzhe: You took the umbrella away, I got caught in the rain, don't you think I'm pitiful?

Looking at the last sentence sent by Song Mingzhe, Ling Zhaozhao only felt that there was a hint of questioning in his tone, and couldn't help frowning slightly.

What does he mean?

Are you berating yourself for letting him get in the rain?

Her good mood disappeared immediately.

Now she doesn't want to understand Song Mingzhe at all, and she doesn't even want to talk to him anymore.

Ling Zhaozhao: You deserve it.

Song Mingzhe saw Ling Zhaozhao's reply, and immediately clicked into the dialog box.

Looking at Ling Zhaozhao's big and cold words, he couldn't help pursing his lips.

Mu Yang thought his strategy had worked, so he couldn't help asking.

"How is it? Is Zhao Zhao sister willing to communicate with you?"

Song Mingzhe sneered, and threw the phone directly into Mu Yang's arms.

"You've come up with bad ideas."

He felt that Ling Zhaozhao seemed even angrier now.

When Mu Yang heard Song Mingzhe's words, the alarm bells went off in his heart, and he really thought that his plan had backfired.

When he picked up the phone and looked at the chat records, he couldn't help but feel a little speechless.

Mu Yang tossed and turned several times before he was sure that he read it correctly, so he gritted his teeth and said.

"Song Mingzhe, why do you have the nerve to blame me?"

He taught him everything, but Song Mingzhe chose the most disliked saying to others. Can he be blamed for this?