The president's pet daughter

At the moment when he was blindfolded, Ling Zhaozhao was undoubtedly nervous.

But when she thought of Song Mingzhe behind her, her thumping heart couldn't help but settle down.

Song Mingzhe led her in a low voice behind her, let her step over one step after another, and then stopped at a certain place.

"Happy birthday, Zhao Zhao."

Song Mingzhe leaned over and whispered in her ear, and then let go of his hands covering her eyes.

The pace of time just entered zero.

Ling Zhaozhao opened his eyes, and all the lights around him suddenly turned on.

Ling Zhaozhao squinted his eyes involuntarily due to the dazzling light, and it took him a while to see the scene in front of him clearly.

The Ling family was gathered around a nanmu table, looking at her with a smile.

The table was full of snacks and candies that Ling Zhaozhao loved to eat in the past. In the middle was a huge double-layered cake. In the middle of the cake was a little princess ornament, and there were many candles sticking out beside it.

There are also a lot of ribbons and star lights wrapped around the living room, as well as happy birthday words made of balloons.

Behind them is a huge projection screen with happy birthday scrolled on it, surrounded by gorgeous fireworks, and a few pink hearts pop out from time to time.

Needless to say, the content on the projection screen was of course typed out by her second brother Ling Yuan.

"Zhao Zhao, happy birthday, we have arranged it for a long time."

Sister-in-law Xiao Beibei stood in front and said softly.

"No, if we didn't ask my brother-in-law to delay the time, otherwise we wouldn't be stuck at zero o'clock to celebrate your birthday."

Wearing a birthday hat, Ling Yan spoke cheerfully.

Although today is also his birthday, he doesn't mind dressing Ling Zhaozhao as a green leaf.

As long as Ling Zhaozhao's birthday is lively and grand, he doesn't really care.

Only then did Ling Zhaozhao understand that the so-called wanting to make plaster on a whim turned out to be Song Mingzhe's trick to delay time.

She glanced at Song Mingzhe, and the corners of her mouth curled up slightly.

Song Mingzhe also felt her gaze, meeting her eyes.

Ling Yan, who was at the side, watched the eyes of the two people who were about to draw eyes, and hurried over, interrupting this moment of deep affection.

"Hurry up and make a wish, birthday boy, don't show your affection in front of us, I want to blow out the candles too."

Ling Yan's teasing words made others laugh, which made Ling Zhaozhao feel a little embarrassed.

Eldest brother Ling Zhi had already lit the candles, saw Ling Zhaozhao being pushed to the table by Ling Yan, and offered a seat for them.

Song Mingzhe stood behind Ling Zhaozhao, took another birthday hat from Ling Yan's hand, and put on Ling Zhaozhao's birthday hat properly.

"Happy birthday, Zhao Zhao, Xiao Yan."

The second sister-in-law Qin Ruhui put the two gifts in front of Ling Zhaozhao and Ling Yan with a smile, and the second brother Ling Yuan hugged her with a smile on his face.

"This is our present, happy birthday."

Eldest brother Ling Zhi also took out two gifts and placed them in front of Ling Zhaozhao and Ling Yan.

Yunmei and Ling Shiyi were more down-to-earth, and each gave a thick red envelope.

"Before you know it, you've grown up so much."

Looking at the pair of smart children, Yunmei couldn't help but sigh with emotion.

"That's right, in a few years, it's time for Zhao Zhao to get married, and it's time for Ling Yan to marry a wife."

Ling Shiyi held Yunmei's shoulders and said meaningfully.

His eyes fell on Ling Zhaozhao, feeling a little lost.

I don't know if it's because he's getting old or something, but recently he thought that Ling Zhaozhao was going to get married soon, and his heart felt empty.

He even faintly thought of letting Song Mingzhe join the Ling family.

Because of this, Ling Zhaozhao can stay in the Ling family for the rest of his life.

It's just that he also knows that it is absolutely impossible for Song Mingzhe to be married.

Ling Zhaozhao and Ling Yan looked at each other, feeling like their scalp was tingling.

No, birthdays can also be urged to marry?

"Dad, can I have two bowls of the longevity noodles you made later?"

Ling Yan was still clever, he simply ignored Ling Shiyi's words, and changed the topic in a clear way.

But he was really greedy for the longevity noodles made by Ling Shiyi himself.

Every time he celebrates his birthday, he wants to eat several more bowls.

After all, Ling Shiyi's skill in making noodles is more than enough for him to open a restaurant outside.

In his words, Ling Shiyi is simply a noodle chef who has been delayed by biology.

"Eat, eat, eat, how old are you, and you still think about eating all day, please blow out the candles."

Ling Shiyi's words were successfully diverted by Ling Yan, and he said that he hated iron for being weak.

This son of his is the reincarnation of the idiot, right?

Ling Yan patted Ling Zhaozhao on the shoulder, urging her to make a wish quickly.

"Hurry up and make a wish, and we'll blow out the candles later."

"Aren't you going to make a wish together?"

Ling Zhaozhao blinked, feeling a little puzzled.

"No, your wish is my wish. It's easier for you to make the wish of two people come true."

Ling Yan touched his nose, his eyes were extremely serious.

Ever since he could remember, he had given Ling Zhaozhao his birthday wish.

It's like this every year.

Ling Zhaozhao felt Ling Yan's preference for him, and the smile on his mouth widened.

Although Ling Yan hurt her every time and liked to trip her up, he has already done quite well in being a brother.

She is very fortunate to have such a twin brother.

Eldest brother Ling Zhi turned off all the lights very perceptively, and the bright living room was suddenly plunged into darkness again.

Only the burning candles flickered.

Ling Zhaozhao clasped his hands together, looked at the family members around him, and felt warm in his heart.

It's great, this year is another birthday with my family.

She closed her eyes and began to make a devout wish.

Everyone's eyes were focused on Ling Zhaozhao, and they couldn't help but wonder what kind of wish she made.

Not long after, Ling Zhaozhao opened his eyes and looked at Ling Yan.

This means that a wish has been fulfilled.

Ling Yan stood up knowingly, and blew out the candles at the same time as Ling Zhaozhao.

As the candles were blown out, the living room lights came back on.

"Zhao Zhao, what wish did you make?"

Ling Yan cut the cake with a knife, thought about it, and asked curiously.

"Wishes are ineffective when they are spoken."

Ling Zhaozhao smiled playfully, and distributed the cut cakes to everyone.

When Song Mingzhe was assigned, her fingertips visibly paused.

She looked at Song Mingzhe's deep eyes with curved eyebrows.

Song Mingzhe looked at Ling Zhaozhao's foolish look, slightly hooked the corners of his lips, and rubbed her head.

Her birthday wish this year is to hope that those she loves and those who love her will be happy and healthy.

This is her unshakable wish every year.

Let's talk about what's more this year.

That is to hope that Song Mingzhe can always stay by her side.