The president's pet daughter

The next day.

After Ling Zhaozhao struggled to get up from the bed and washed, he stretched comfortably on the bed.

She has been busy taking wedding photos and promoting the company's new products during this period, and it has been a long time since she experienced the feeling of waking up naturally after sleeping.

Fortunately, the company's new products have received a lot of praise after their launch, and Ling Zhaozhao is planning to take advantage of this wave of enthusiasm to do some marketing and promotion in order to launch a series of products.

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When Ling Zhaozhao was promoting new products, she deliberately concealed her identity, so outsiders did not buy her products for the sake of the Song family's reputation.

Ling Zhaozhao stretched beautifully, and when she was fantasizing about the grand blueprint of her future career, there was a sound of the doorbell downstairs.

Ling Zhaozhao rubbed his eyes, got up from the bed in a daze, went downstairs and opened the door.

As soon as he opened the door, he saw Shen Qiyu's cold face.

"Mom, why are you here so early?"

Ling Zhaozhao squinted his eyes, as if he was not too awake, and then looked at the dazzling sunlight, and suddenly felt a little embarrassed.

"It seems that I went to bed too late..."

She didn't even notice that it was almost noon, and the sun was so bright that it was dazzling.

Shen Qiyu carried the food box, smiled and took Ling Zhaozhao's arm, and pulled her into the door.

It is completely different from the cold expression in front of outsiders.

"Mom knows that you have worked hard during this time, anyway, you can rest when you are free, it's okay."

Ling Zhaozhao couldn't help being moved when he heard Shen Qiyu's words of concern.

"Mom boiled chicken soup for you, you drink some tonic."

Shen Qiyu put the food box on the table and looked at her with concern.

Looking at Ling Zhaozhao's black eyes during this time, Shen Qiyu couldn't help feeling a little distressed.

In her heart, Ling Zhaozhao was already considered her unrelated daughter, even Song Mingzhe's status was inferior to Ling Zhaozhao's.

"Mingzhe doesn't know how to take care of you. He takes care of you like this."

When Shen Qiyu thought of her son's cold face, she couldn't help but get angry.

This kid's face is even more stinky than his father's, and Song Mingzhe doesn't know how to inherit some good ones.

Hearing Song Mingzhe's name, Ling Zhaozhao couldn't help but defend himself.

"Mom, Mingzhe has treated me very well..."

Song Mingzhe would carefully warm up a cup of milk for her when she was busy, or pour her a cup of herbal tea that protects the liver.

As long as she is busy working in front of Song Mingzhe, she will not lack any food and drink at hand.

Not to mention that on weekdays, Ling Zhaozhao is basically in charge of family affairs. Song Mingzhe will take the initiative to report the itinerary. Ling Zhaozhao.

Moreover, every penny Song Mingzhe earned was in Ling Zhaozhao's hands.

Although Ling Zhaozhao seldom manages the properties under Song Mingzhe's name, just because of his attitude, Ling Zhaozhao feels that he has married the right person.

Hearing Ling Zhaozhao's protection, Shen Qiyu's brows also eased a little.

The more Ling Zhaozhao defended Song Mingzhe, the better the relationship between Song Mingzhe and Ling Zhaozhao was.

This also reassured her a lot.

She was afraid that Song Mingzhe would have a stupid head, he would not be able to coax women, nor would he be able to maintain family relationships, which would make the family run wild.

Now it seems that she is worrying too much.

"That's good, try the chicken soup before it gets cold."

A smile curled up on Shen Qiyu's lips, urging Ling Zhaozhao to drink chicken soup.

Ling Zhaozhao took a sip of the chicken soup, and frowned slightly.

To be honest, this chicken soup smells delicious, but it tastes like it has no salt.

Light and some fishy smell.

But Ling Zhaozhao couldn't show it to his face, so he could only sip the chicken soup, for fear that Shen Qiyu would see something.

Shen Qiyu watched Ling Zhaozhao sip after sip, and the smile on his face inevitably got wider.

"Is it delicious? I see that Mingzhe's father likes to drink my chicken soup every day. If you like it, I will bring it to you every day."

"I didn't know that this chicken soup was so effective at the beginning. It seems that after Mingzhe's father drank it, his health improved day by day."

When Shen Qiyu mentioned Song Jianguo, there was a touch of tenderness on his face.

Not only is Song Jianguo recovering well, but he is also doing rehabilitation training for his legs. Now he can walk a certain distance without crutches.

It seems to be developing in a good direction.

Ling Zhaozhao rarely saw such a gentle expression on Shen Qiyu's face.

Shen Qiyu has some gentleness, but most of them are in front of juniors, when she is in front of outsiders, she is mostly cold and arrogant.

There was even a hint of worry between his brows.

But now, Shen Qiyu's brows and eyes have lost half of the worry, and there is even a little... happiness?

Ling Zhaozhao looked down at the bowl of chicken soup in front of him, thinking of what Shen Qiyu said just now, he could suddenly understand where the happiness in Shen Qiyu's eyebrows came from.

After all, with a supportive husband like Song Jianguo, it's hard not to feel happy when he drinks the watery chicken soup every day without changing his face.

She thinks that Song Jianguo's body recovered so quickly not because of drinking chicken soup, but because of love.

"Mom, it's too troublesome to deliver it every day, and Mingzhe and I are often not at home on weekdays."

Ling Zhaozhao thought about his choice of words, and declined Shen Qiyu's kindness.

Shen Qiyu thought about it seriously, and felt that what Ling Zhaozhao said was reasonable.

No matter how much she cared about Ling Zhaozhao and Song Mingzhe, she couldn't restrict their freedom in the name of caring.

"Okay, if you want to drink anytime, you can come to your house to drink."

Shen Qiyu changed the topic decisively, as if thinking of something, hesitated for a moment.

"Zhao Zhao, if you are free this afternoon, come with me to Wang's house to see Song Mei."

Speaking of Song Mei, the expression on Shen Qiyu's face dimmed.

In all fairness, for so many years, she and this sister-in-law have disliked each other, so it should be the relationship between enemies.

But when she heard the news that Song Mei accidentally fell and fell unconscious, Shen Qiyu was still melancholy for a while.

After all, not long ago, Song Mei was still standing in front of her with her teeth and claws alive.

What's more, Song Jianguo now has only this younger sister left, and now she is also lingering on the sick bed, which will really affect his mood.

Song Jianguo also sent a lot of things to Wang's house these days, and also visited Song Mei, but after he came back, he locked himself in the study and remained silent for a long time.

Shen Qiyu knew that Song Jianguo felt ashamed.

As the eldest brother, he didn't protect his younger siblings well, instead he ended up with a brother and sister indifferent when he was old, which would make anyone feel bad.