The president's pet daughter

Ling Zhaozhao was a little uncomfortable being looked at by Song Mingzhe's fiery gaze, and remembering that Gao Yue was still there, he couldn't help but want to withdraw his hand, and said in a low voice.

"It doesn't hurt... Yueyue is still there."

Gao Yue took a sip of water calmly and moistened her throat.

"It's okay, you can pretend that I'm not here."

If he had known about her earlier, he would have brought Mu Yang here, as if no one had a date.

No matter how thick-skinned Ling Zhaozhao was, he couldn't turn a blind eye to a living person like Gao Yue.

So she decisively withdrew her hand from Song Mingzhe's, and said decisively.

"Let's eat first, I'm hungry."

Song Mingzhe heard Ling Zhaozhao's words, looked at his empty palms, and hummed.

Gao Yue, who was eating couple's lung slices, felt an inexplicable chill.

She raised her head and looked at Song Mingzhe with a clear look in her eyes.

Eldest Young Master Song thought that he was here to prevent him from holding hands with Zhao Zhao.

Bah, why didn't she see that Song Mingzhe was such a guy who valued sex over friends.

After eating and drinking enough, Gao Yue returned home with great insight.

Song Mingzhe asked Rong Yuan and the two bodyguards to go back first, and drove Ling Zhaozhao off by himself.

Ling Zhaozhao sat in the passenger seat and was in a very good mood.

Song Mingzhe saw that Ling Zhaozhao was in a good mood, and his lips curled up involuntarily.

"What makes you so happy."

Ling Zhaozhao supported his head with one hand, his eyes were bright.

"Because all of a sudden, looking at those guest lists and venue layouts isn't such a painful thing."

More importantly, because of Song Mingzhe, she will have the motivation to do these things.

Song Mingzhe didn't understand what Ling Zhaozhao meant.

But as long as Ling Zhaozhao is happy.

"If you feel very tired, you can leave it to me to do it, and I can help you too."

Song Mingzhe glanced at Ling Zhaozhao.

Ling Zhaozhao shook his head firmly.

"My uncle asked me to do this, and I probably don't want me to do it to others. If I really leave everything to you, I will feel bad myself."

"Song Mingzhe, I want to stand by your side dignifiedly."

Ling Zhaozhao said seriously.

Because of this, she resolutely took on this difficult job.

Although Song Jianguo didn't say anything on the face, Ling Zhaozhao knew very well that this was paving the way for her to enter the Song family.

Hearing Ling Zhaozhao's firm words, Song Mingzhe couldn't help feeling inexplicable emotions in his heart, and the smile on the corner of his mouth widened.

As expected of his Zhao Zhao, he was very proud of her.

The street lights outside the car window were constantly changing, but the speed of changing was very slow. Ling Zhaozhao could not help but look at the fuel gauge, and clicked his tongue softly.

This expensive sports car can be regarded as a talent to be able to drive at such a speed.

Song Mingzhe drove so slowly on purpose.

He is very busy these days, and he doesn't have much time to get along with Ling Zhaozhao like this.

So he cherishes it very much.

"Zhao Zhao, let's have dinner together next week."

Song Mingzhe placed his slender, fair fingers on the steering wheel and considered his words.

Ling Zhaozhao didn't understand Song Mingzhe's implication, but subconsciously nodded because it was just an ordinary dinner appointment.

"Okay, I just want to try the newly opened barbecue restaurant. Lin Xi said that the barbecue restaurant is quite delicious."

As soon as Lin Xi was mentioned, Ling Zhaozhao couldn't help but have some headaches and wanted to give Lin Xi an engagement gift.

These days, she went to a lot of big-name counters and bought a lot of things, but she always felt that it was almost meaningless.

Listening to Ling Zhaozhao's greedy speech, Song Mingzhe smiled and shook his head.

She seems to be particularly interested in eating, and she is so excited every time.

"It's everyone having a meal together."

This time Ling Zhaozhao understood, meaning to have a meal with the Ling family.

But does he need to make an appointment when he goes to the Ling's house for dinner?

Both Yunmei and Ling Shiyi wished Song Mingzhe could eat at their house every day.

"Then it's fine if you come, do you want me to notify my parents in advance to cook you something delicious?"

Ling Zhaozhao said jokingly.

We are all old acquaintances, so don't play tricks.

However, she was very happy that Song Mingzhe could come to Ling's house for dinner.

After all, you can eat a lot of your favorite dishes.

"Zhao Zhao."

Song Mingzhe gave her a helpless look, and finished his sentence.

"I mean, two families sit down and have a meal together."

The matter of the two families meeting for dinner was brought up by Song Jianguo on his own initiative.

Of course, Shen Qiyu will also attend.

Originally, when Song Mingzhe heard Song Jianguo's words, he thought that Shen Qiyu would not come because of Song Jianguo's attendance, but unexpectedly, Shen Qiyu agreed without hesitation.

But it's not surprising, after all, it is appropriate for the man's parents to be present, and it seems to be taken seriously enough.

Shen Qiyu liked Ling Zhaozhao so much, so naturally she would give Ling Zhaozhao the greatest face.

Ling Zhaozhao finally understood Song Mingzhe's words, and suddenly remembered Yunmei and Ling Shiyi's conflict with Song Jianguo that day.

Just thinking about it makes me feel a little embarrassed.

Ling Zhaozhao clutched his seat belt, his eyes were a little erratic.

It's hard to imagine what kind of Shura field it would be if the two families met that day.

"Have you mentioned this to my parents?"

Ling Zhaozhao's voice was tinged with tension.

She didn't know what she was nervous about, what was there to be nervous about.

But this is the first time the two families meet, so it's better to be nervous.

"Speaking of which, uncle and aunt seem to be very happy."

Song Mingzhe had a phone call with Yunmei and Ling Shiyi this afternoon, and after asking their opinions, he dared to mention it to Ling Zhaozhao.

Ling Zhaozhao was not surprised that Yunmei and Ling Shiyi would agree so readily, and nodded clearly.

After all, Yunmei and Ling Shiyi were urging her to get married even when they were talking in their sleep, let alone the fact that the two families met for a meal together.

After all, as long as two families sit at the same dinner table, they can always finalize some major life events inexplicably.

"It's just a meal. Uncles and aunts shouldn't take too much trouble."

Song Mingzhe turned on the right turn signal and said slowly.

He didn't quite understand what Song Jianguo meant by asking the two families to have dinner together, but if they wanted to get married, Ling Zhaozhao had to nod in agreement.

When Ling Zhaozhao heard Song Mingzhe's words, he couldn't help but twitched his lips.

With Yi Yunmei and Ling Shiyi's temperament, it is absolutely impossible for them not to spend a lot of time on this matter.

Maybe every minute from now on, her life will revolve around this meal.

Sure enough, when Ling Zhaozhao returned home and saw the piles of clothes on the sofa, his eyelids couldn't help but twitch.

Didn't she say that her house was broken into by burglars? It turned out to be such a mess.