The president's pet daughter

"My wife has her own name."

Song Mingzhe heard what reporter Chen Meng said, and said subconsciously.

Ling Zhaozhao tugged at the corner of his clothes and muttered something in a low voice.

"nothing……"

She is also very happy to be called Mrs. Song.

Reporter Chen Meng told Song Mingzhe before she came here that although the husband and wife are being interviewed together this time, I hope that Yuanfeng Magazine will not focus on one person and focus on a balance. The speed of the interview is good.

Song Mingzhe's words seemed to be reminding her to pay attention to her address, but they were actually implying that she should not treat Ling Zhaozhao as an accessory to the interview.

Reporter Chen Meng glanced at his interview outline silently, decisively discarded some questions that were only aimed at Song Mingzhe, but ignored Ling Zhaozhao's questions.

"Okay, Miss Ling, it seems that Mr. Song cares about you very much."

Reporter Chen Meng cleared up her mood, and started with some pleasantries.

She took a brief look at the furnishings of Song Mingzhe's private living room. Ling Zhaozhao's photo was pasted in his small world, adding a touch of tenderness to the serious and dull living room.

Reporter Chen Meng's eyes lit up. It was really hard to connect these tender actions with the cold man in front of him.

But this also shows that they can interview more things.

Cameraman Zhou Linsong also aimed the camera at the place where Chen Meng looked.

Chen Meng adjusted his mood, roughly said the speech he had prepared, and went through a process.

They were all praising Song Mingzhe, and Ling Zhaozhao was also mentioned incidentally, saying some courteous remarks about being a man of talent and beauty.

Occasionally, some business terminology is interspersed. Although Song Mingzhe doesn't talk much, he can get to the point in every sentence.

When Ling Zhaozhao spoke, her tone was gentle and clear, and there was basically nothing to fault.

Chen Meng secretly nodded while recording.

She has interviewed so many times, but this is the first time she has met such an excellent interviewee.

Their magazine did a double interview for the first time this time, and it really did the right thing.

"I don't know when the two of you started to know your mind?"

Chen Meng's eyes moved slightly, and she looked at the pair of Bi people in front of her with some curiosity.

This topic is really gossip, Chen Meng could have left it alone.

But she felt that her interview questions were too boring. Since it was a two-person interview, there must be some topics that everyone is interested in.

For example, the love story between them.

Chen Meng had a hunch that if Song Mingzhe and Ling Zhaozhao could answer this topic, then the magazine's sales could double again.

only……

Chen Meng glanced at the overly indifferent man in front of him, and couldn't help swallowing under the extremely oppressive environment.

She always felt that Song Mingzhe didn't look like someone who could answer such gossip questions.

"When I went to eat alone with him for the first time."

Ling Zhaozhao smiled slightly and opened his mouth.

It was the first time Song Mingzhe heard Ling Zhaozhao answer this question, so he couldn't help but give her a gentle look.

He thought that this heartless woman was just greedy for his beauty.

"Speaking of which, I should have taken the initiative to chase him."

Recalling the scene at that time, Ling Zhaozhao couldn't help feeling a little itchy.

I think she used all her skills to chase Song Mingzhe back then, but Song Mingzhe remained unmoved like a straight man of steel.

Fortunately, she got it, otherwise she would bear this matter for the rest of her life.

Reporter Chen Meng didn't seem to expect that Ling Zhaozhao would make such a big news, and his ears were almost pricked up.

She thought it was Ling Zhaozhao who Song Mingzhe took the initiative to pursue.

But looking at Song Mingzhe's appearance, he was very cold, and he didn't look like a master who would take the initiative to chase people.

Sure enough, the strong girl is afraid of pestering her husband, and the most effective way is to be ashamed.

"What kind of pursuit?"

She asked gossip.

Remembering that this was work, Chen Meng couldn't help coughing lightly.

"This question is just an extra one I asked, if you don't think it's appropriate, you don't have to answer it."

If she continued to ask like this, she sounded like a paparazzi.

"I just use my beauty to impress him, and then stalk him persistently."

Ling Zhaozhao answered this question very seriously.

She has always felt that her hard work and beauty coexist.

Reporter Chen Meng was stunned for a moment, obviously he did not expect Ling Zhaozhao to say such a cheeky thing.

If it were anyone else, she might still laugh at the pretentiousness in her heart.

But this is Ling Zhaozhao.

Chen Meng silently glanced at Ling Zhaozhao, and suddenly felt that it was not unreasonable for Song Mingzhe to be moved by beauty.

"Mr. Song, what do you think of your wife's words?"

Chen Meng looked at Song Mingzhe who had been silent all this time, and couldn't help asking curiously.

At this moment, she had already put all the professional interview questions behind her, and was led away by her own gossip.

Song Mingzhe curled his lips slightly, and suddenly there was a soft crack on his indifferent appearance.

"I do surrender to my wife's beauty."

As far as food and sex are concerned, Ling Zhaozhao's appearance is indeed based on his aesthetic point.

But apart from appearance, he valued Ling Zhaozhao more.

"But I fell in love with my wife the second time I saw her, so my wife didn't chase after me shamelessly."

In that elevator, Ling Zhaozhao looked up at him, talking about everything happily, his heart suddenly beat very fast.

At that time, he didn't know that it was a heartbeat, and then he realized that it was too late for him to wake up.

Ling Zhaozhao was stunned for a while when he heard Song Mingzhe's words.

She never thought that Song Mingzhe's heart would be so early.

She remembered that time in the elevator, she thought Song Mingzhe was just a small employee, and told him a lot of workplace rules with a smile.

Thinking about it now, it's really embarrassing that I'm about to pick out a suite.

Unexpectedly, Song Mingzhe was actually tempted at that time.

Reporter Chen Meng looked like he had dug a big melon, and recorded their answers in detail, and then asked a few more questions in the interview outline.

After seeing that the questioning was almost finished, Chen Meng accepted it and ended the interview.

Before leaving, I did not forget to ask photographer Zhou Linsong to take a group photo of Ling Zhaozhao and Song Mingzhe.

"Then I wish the two of you an early birth to a precious son and a happy union for a hundred years."

Before leaving, Chen Meng did not forget to say a word of blessing.

Ling Zhaozhao held Song Mingzhe's arm, and said goodbye to others in a good voice.

Then I found that Song Mingzhe looked at her a little strangely.

"what happened?"

Ling Zhaozhao looked sideways at her.

The smile on Song Mingzhe's lips widened, and he hugged her waist tightly.

"I'm thinking about when I can give birth to a precious child early."

It's strange to say that a person like him who has no desires and desires is extremely eager to have a complete family at this moment.