The president's pet daughter

Ling Zhaozhao went to visit Zhou Qing's family while he was resting.

Zhou Qing's family came back from traveling around the world not long ago. Ling Zhaozhao thought that Song Mingzhe hadn't been with his uncle's house for a long time, so he wanted to send some things to visit out of reason.

When she came to Zhou Qing's house, she unexpectedly found that Shen Qiyu was also here.

"Mom, hello Auntie."

Ling Zhaozhao was carrying big and small bags, and greeted them obediently, and the servants at the side quickly took the things from Ling Zhaozhao's hands.

Seeing Ling Zhaozhao's well-behaved appearance, Zhou Qing smiled even wider on his gentle face.

"Zhao Zhao is sensible, and will come to see us from time to time, making me want to have a daughter at a very old age."

"Daughter is indeed good, but isn't Zhaozhao a real daughter in our eyes?"

Shen Qiyu held Ling Zhaozhao's hand affectionately, and asked her to sit beside her.

Listening to their praise, Ling Zhaozhao felt a little embarrassed.

She felt that she was really not as good as Zhou Qing and Shen Qiyu said.

"You are lucky to have such a well-behaved and beautiful daughter-in-law as Zhaozhao. Our Xingxi is still a child who hasn't grown up yet. He went fishing with his father again early in the morning."

Mentioning Shen Xingxi, Zhou Qing hated iron but not steel.

Although Shen Xingxi was also admitted to a good university, even playing around did not delay his studies, but Zhou Qing was always worried about his temper.

After all, Shen Xingxi's temperament is too detached.

"It's better for children to be more lively, lest they be like our family Mingzhe, who is lifeless all day long, and only Zhaozhao doesn't despise him."

Shen Qiyu picked up the teacup in front of her and said slowly.

Ling Zhaozhao sat on the sidelines and silently listened to their business exchanges, so it was not easy to interrupt.

When Zhou Qing heard Shen Qiyu's words, although he knew that Shen Qiyu was just being polite, he still felt comforted in his heart.

She took a sip of tea, as if remembering something, she couldn't help but sighed.

"Look at us, we sit down and talk about children's things, as if our life is only oil, salt, sauce and vinegar."

A look of disappointment flashed across Zhou Qing's gentle face.

Maybe it's because Shen Qiyu was a free person before, but now he can only sit here and chat with himself, so he can't help but sigh.

"Who says it's not? I should be climbing a snow mountain at this time."

Shen Qiyu stretched lazily, feeling a little yearning for freedom.

If it wasn't for Song Jianguo's body, she really wanted to go out and play for a while.

"If my aunt and mother feel that this kind of life is too boring, they might as well do something they like. It doesn't matter if it's a little crazy."

Ling Zhaozhao refilled their teacups thoughtfully, and said carefully.

She also felt that the sense of restraint on Shen Qiyu and Zhou Qing was too strong.

Obviously they don't have to worry about anything, but they are willing to trap themselves in the cage called family.

Zhou Qing and Shen Qiyu's eyes lit up when they heard Ling Zhaozhao's words.

"Like what?"

Facing the questions they posed, Ling Zhaozhao was speechless for a while.

She just put forward her own idea just casually, but if she wanted to think of anything else interesting, she really couldn't think of it for a while.

"Otherwise, may I ask Gao Yue?"

Ling Zhaozhao rubbed his nose, and suddenly thought of Gao Yue who had the most spooky ideas around him.

Ling Zhaozhao just made a phone call, Gao Yue rushed to Shen's house in a hurry, and brought two stylists along the way.

"Hello, Aunt Shen and Aunt Song."

Gao Yue greeted them with a smile, and sat beside them very familiarly.

"I heard from Zhaozhao that the two aunts want to find something interesting to do, and I'm good at it."

Gao Yue said so passionately, which made Ling Zhaozhao's heart skip a beat.

She asked Gao Yue to relieve Shen Qiyu and Zhou Qing, not to lead them to do bad things.

"Take it easy."

Ling Zhaozhao reminded Gao Yue in a low voice, implying that she should not act too recklessly.

Gao Yue nodded, but the next sentence made Ling Zhaozhao almost faint.

"Otherwise, I'll take the two aunts to disco, shall I?"

Gao Yue didn't seem to notice Ling Zhaozhao's ugly face, and said to herself.

"It's fun. If the two aunts are afraid of embarrassment, I can take you to the nightclub opened by my friend. It doesn't matter if you clear the venue."

Ling Zhaozhao heard Gao Yue's words getting more and more outrageous, so he quickly grabbed her hand.

"Don't tell me..."

Gao Yue's suggestion may not seem to matter to Shen Qiyu, but Zhou Qing has always acted like a lady, and usually wears an elegant and gentle cheongsam.

With such a person, it would be too ridiculous for her to go to nightclubs and disco dances.

"I think it's not bad, Ayu, are you interested in playing?"

Unexpectedly, Zhou Qing was the first to nod.

Shen Qiyu didn't have too many surprises, after thinking about her own itinerary, she thought it was feasible.

"I also want to try the lives of young people. We can try it without clearing the venue."

Clearing the field doesn't mean that they lose a lot of popularity, and they don't have much fun playing.

Ling Zhaozhao felt that half of his soul was about to fly away.

In her lifetime, she actually wanted to go to nightclubs with her elders to dance disco.

"But it shouldn't be appropriate for us to dress up like this and go to a nightclub, right?"

Zhou Qing looked at the cheongsam on his body, feeling a little distressed.

This cheongsam restricts their movements a little too much.

"Don't worry, two aunts. I brought a stylist here to help you solve your problems. You can have any style you want, and I can recommend some for you."

Gao Yue said happily.

Ling Zhaozhao had a bad feeling when he heard Gao Yue's words.

She vaguely remembered that Gao Yue had a soft spot for dreadlocks recently.

She wouldn't want to give Shen Qiyu and Zhou Qing a nightclub style like the same, would she?

Gao Yue can't stop talking about this matter, Ling Zhaozhao is excluded like an outsider.

Suddenly, Ling Zhaozhao's cell phone rang. She took out the cell phone and looked. It was Song Mingzhe who asked her how to arrange for tonight.

Seeing that Shen Qiyu and Zhou Qing really rebelliously agreed to Gao Yue's idea of ​​braiding, Ling Zhaozhao couldn't help but twitched his mouth.

She finally knew why Gao Yue said this with confidence in the first place, and the three of them were like-minded.

Unexpectedly, Zhou Qing, who has always been gentle and pleasant and has an elegant demeanor, is also radiant when talking about this topic.

Ling Zhaozhao sighed, feeling more and more that people are really ugly.

She looked at Song Mingzhe's news, and quickly typed a line on the keyboard, almost laughing after typing.

Ling Zhaozhao: I am going to go to a nightclub to disco in the evening.

Ling Zhaozhao: And take your mother and your aunt with you.