The president's pet daughter

After Ling Zhaozhao bought clothes for Song Mingzhe, he still couldn't believe it when he sat in the restaurant.

She was a little confused, what kind of relationship is she with Song Mingzhe now?

How do you feel, she looks like the one who was adopted now?

Although she bought a few sets of clothes for Song Mingzhe up to now, it was Song Mingzhe who posted a lot of them.

"What are you thinking about?"

Song Mingzhe cut the foie gras on his plate, looked at Ling Zhaozhao's sleepwalking expression, and couldn't help asking.

It has to be said that Ling Zhaozhao is very talented in eating, drinking and having fun.

This restaurant not only has a good location, and you can see the night view of the entire city from the huge floor-to-ceiling windows, but also the environment is so picky that he can't fault it.

It's just that Ling Zhaozhao's words were obviously less, which made him a little confused.

He was used to hearing Ling Zhaozhao's noisy words, and when she calmed down for a while, he felt uncomfortable.

"Little Songzi, will you ask me to return this money all at once?"

Ling Zhaozhao said something suddenly.

He spent so much money at once, is it for long-term fishing in the future, and asked himself the principal and interest.

Song Mingzhe paused slightly with the hand holding the knife and fork.

Well, he admits that sometimes he really can't understand Ling Zhaozhao's jumpy thinking.

"Ling Zhaozhao, I donated all of these voluntarily."

He looked into Ling Zhaozhao's eyes and said word by word.

He obviously pronounced her name in the most ordinary tone, but it still caused a shock in Ling Zhaozhao's heart.

The band in the restaurant was playing a lyrical and romantic tune. I don't know if it was inflated by the atmosphere, but Ling Zhaozhao actually felt distracted.

"Hello, sorry to bother you. My name is Ella, this handsome guy, may I have your contact information?"

Just when Ling Zhaozhao didn't know how to answer Song Mingzhe's words, a foreign beauty with blond hair and blue eyes came over.

She has a hot figure, wearing a breathtaking hip-wrapping skirt, and the deep V design on her chest perfectly reveals her proud curves.

Her Chinese is fluent, her pronunciation is very standard, and she looks at Song Mingzhe with undisguised enthusiasm.

As soon as Song Mingzhe walked in, Ella heard her own heartbeat.

At first, Aila thought that Ling Zhaozhao, who was sitting across from Song Mingzhe, was his girlfriend, so she didn't dare to do it lightly.

But after observing for a while, she found that there was no overly intimate behavior between them, so she boldly came to strike up a conversation.

After all, she hadn't met a man who moved her heart like this for a long time.

She had a hunch that if she missed this time, she might never meet such a man again.

Ling Zhaozhao raised his eyes to look at this bright beauty, and then looked down at himself.

Suddenly, I felt that if she was a man, she probably wouldn't reject such a passionate woman.

She shifted her gaze to Song Mingzhe and bit her lip.

He shouldn't refuse, right?

It's not surprising if you don't refuse, after all, they are so good-looking.

She thought a little sourly in her heart.

"No."

Song Mingzhe gave her the answer without even giving her a look.

The tip of his nose lingered with some strong smell of Ella's perfume, and he couldn't help frowning slightly.

He suddenly felt that the sweet smell of flowers and fruits on Ling Zhaozhao's body was still good.

Ling Zhaozhao was inexplicably relieved when he heard this answer.

"Why? You don't even look at me, how do you know if it's okay?"

Ella intentionally narrowed the distance between Song Mingzhe and posed in a pose that best highlighted her good figure, her tone was slightly elongated, as if she was coquettishly whispering to her lover.

She insists on her beauty, and she has never been unable to catch up with the man she wants to catch up with.

Even if the woman sitting across from this man is not bad in appearance, she still has absolute confidence.

After all, she has a fatal attraction.

She believed that as long as Song Mingzhe took a look at her, he would not reject her.

Song Mingzhe moved aside calmly, then raised his eyes to look at Ella.

His eyes were deep and his voice was as cold as winter.

"See, so what?"

This bright rhetorical question made Ella's charming smile a little bit unstoppable.

What is so?

Could this man just be indifferent to her beauty?

Ling Zhaozhao couldn't help laughing out loud when he heard Song Mingzhe's straight steel man speak.

Attracted by Ling Zhaozhao's laughter, Ella felt a burning pain on her face.

She asked a little unwillingly.

"Is it because of her that you rejected me?"

Otherwise, she would doubt Song Mingzhe's sexual orientation.

Ling Zhaozhao waved his hands quickly.

She didn't have such a great charm that Song Mingzhe could refuse such a beautiful woman for her.

But she was also vaguely looking forward to Song Mingzhe's answer.

Will he be so decisive to break away from her?

Song Mingzhe looked at Ling Zhaozhao, and was inexplicably displeased when he saw her waving her hands.

He suppressed the unspeakable displeasure, and spoke in a low voice.

"Ah."

Then there was a smile on his lips, vile and playful.

"Because your girlfriend rejects you, shouldn't it be?"

As he spoke, he also picked up the napkin on the side and wiped off the stains around Ling Zhaozhao's mouth.

The movements are gentle and careful, just like treating treasures.

Ling Zhaozhao's heart skipped a beat because of this answer.

She bumped into Song Mingzhe's eyes, his eyes were full of stars, and his expression was extremely serious.

He brushed her lips lightly with his fingertips, as if teasing her one after another.

For a moment, she suddenly couldn't tell whether Song Mingzhe was telling the truth, or it was just an excuse to deal with this boring strike-up.

But no matter which one, her fierce heartbeat was telling her.

She fell.

When Aila heard Song Mingzhe's merciless refusal, and saw him treat Ling Zhaozhao so tenderly, the fire in her heart was suddenly extinguished.

She couldn't think of what to say, so she could only say sorry in embarrassment.

Then he left a sentence of wishing you a long time, and left their seats angrily.

Ling Zhaozhao could no longer hear the sounds around him, and he didn't even know when Ella left.

She only remembered using her remaining rationality to take out her mobile phone and send a message to her best friend Lin Xi.

Ling Zhaozhao: Are you there, sister?

Lin Xi: You're on a blind date. If you still want a man, I don't have any extra men here for you to deal with your parents. (bow bow)

Ling Zhaozhao: Lin Xi, I seem to be tempted by someone.

When Ling Zhaozhao was 24 years old, she finally realized what it was like to be on top of hormones.

And it's very thorough.