The president's pet daughter

powder room.

Ling Zhaozhao didn't even have time to look at himself in the mirror, and his head was in a state of being like a chicken pecking rice.

"Bride, don't go to sleep, look how good-looking you are today."

Gao Yue stood beside Ling Zhaozhao and shook her shoulders.

Lin Xi was busy packing up the bouquet for Ling Zhaozhao, Wang Xueqin was packing up the sundries in the dressing room, and although Bai Mengyue was not in the dressing room, she also sent people from the Bai family to watch the wedding together, for fear of any mistakes .

Shao Zhilan stood beside Ling Zhaozhao with a smile, fixing the exquisite hair accessories for her.

"Mrs. Song is really beautiful today."

Ling Zhaozhao yawned, feeling that the things on his head were too heavy, and opened his eyes in a daze.

She was scooped up early this morning to do makeup, so she squinted her eyes for a while.

She also knew that today was a very important day, but she was lethargic during pregnancy, so it was not bad to be manipulated by them obediently.

"It's so beautiful, Zhilan, I want you to do my makeup for my second marriage."

Gao Yue let out an exclamation, and Lin Xi leaned over to look curiously, and his tone was quite exaggerated.

"Then I will make an appointment when I get married for the third time."

Hearing what the two of them said, Ling Zhaozhao couldn't hold back a chuckle.

"Do you think that marriage is a play? You can get married as many times as you want. Fortunately, your husband is not here, otherwise you will have to quarrel again."

Ling Zhaozhao squinted his eyes, then turned to look at himself in the mirror.

In the mirror, I have willow eyebrows and almond eyes, a small and tall nose, full and bright red lips, a smooth face, not too heavy makeup, and a gentle atmosphere.

Coupled with her custom-made wedding dress, the temperament is even more noble.

Originally, Ling Zhaozhao also bought a pair of crystal high heels to match this wedding dress, but considering the baby in her belly, she could only reluctantly change into flat shoes.

Fortunately, her figure is also considered tall, even if she doesn't wear high heels, she can still stand up.

"Very good, Zhilan, your makeup skills are getting better and better."

Ling Zhaozhao praised him sincerely.

Shao Zhilan's makeup satisfied her every time, but today her wedding banquet with Song Mingzhe was held in a low-key manner, no media was invited, only some relatives and friends.

Otherwise, with her makeup look today, she would be hot on the beauty topic list again.

"Mrs. Song is awesome. I'll touch up your makeup when you're about to go on the red carpet. I believe the effect will be even better then."

Shao Zhilan still blushed so easily, after hearing Ling Zhaozhao's words, a blush appeared on her face.

Ling Zhaozhao nodded, and was about to say something when the door of the dressing room opened.

The ones who walked in were Ling Shiyi and Yunmei.

And her three older brothers.

Her sisters-in-law were all watching the wedding process and details outside, and they didn't seem to follow.

As soon as everyone saw the majestic posture of the Ling family, they knew that they had something to say, so they walked out of the room tacitly.

"Why are you here? Didn't you say that you will pick me up to walk the red carpet when the time comes?"

Ling Zhaozhao glanced at them curiously.

It was originally arranged that her three elder brothers would each send her off, and then Ling Shiyi would hand her over to Song Mingzhe.

Could it be that he came to her to practice in advance.

"Of course I came to see you, Zhao Zhao, you are so beautiful today."

Yunmei walked to Ling Zhaozhao's side, looking at her, she couldn't help but sigh in her heart.

Unexpectedly, such a small little girl, who was afraid of falling when held in her arms, and afraid of melting when held in her mouth, turned out to be so slim and graceful, and even wanted to marry as a wife.

This was originally a scene that Yunmei had fantasized about countless times, but she never expected that when this day actually came true, she would feel unrealistic and dreamy again.

But more is reluctance.

"My daughter, can you not be beautiful?"

Ling Shiyi said with a smile, seeing Ling Zhaozhao's attire, his tone inevitably became low.

"In the past, your mother always said that when you get married, I will definitely cry until my nose is not my nose, and my eyes are not my eyes."

From the moment Ling Zhaozhao was born, he was the apple of the eye of the Ling family.

Ling Shiyi doted on her even more. He had scolded and scolded the other three sons, but he never said a single harsh word to Ling Zhaozhao.

Because of this, Yunmei often used this sentence to tease him.

At that time, he hugged Ling Zhaozhao and felt that Yunmei's words were nothing but unfounded worries, but when he really stood here and was about to personally send Ling Zhaozhao to marry, he suddenly realized how much he was reluctant to part with him.

Ling Zhaozhao originally wanted to follow Ling Shiyi's words to tease, but he didn't expect to see Ling Shiyi's slightly red eyes.

"Dad...you can't cry, or my makeup will be messed up."

Ling Zhaozhao quickly handed over the tissue.

She is very sentimental now and she tears easily.

"I will often go home to see you and your mother. If you want to, you can live with us."

Ling Zhaozhao said in a gentle tone.

She felt in a trance that she and Ling Shiyi's identities were switched now.

In the past, Ling Shiyi coaxed her who loved to cry, but now it's the other way around.

It's fine if Ling Zhaozhao didn't say this, but when he said this, Ling Shiyi panicked.

"Well, your mother and I are really happy for you."

Ling Shiyi almost couldn't finish a sentence, tears fell down uncontrollably.

Ling Zhaozhao didn't expect Ling Shiyi to really cry, so he couldn't help being a little shocked.

In her memory, Ling Shiyi seldom had this kind of emotional side, like a majestic mountain, covering her from the wind and rain.

Ling Shiyi wiped the corners of his eyes, originally thinking that he was just expressing emotion, and the tears would disappear after wiping off, but he didn't expect that the more he wiped, the later he even got to the point of taking off his glasses.

"It's true that the older I get, the more I go back. I cry every now and then. There's nothing to cry about."

Yunmei said something slightly complaining, breaking the sentimental atmosphere in the room.

Ling Zhaozhao was almost moved to tears by Ling Shiyi, but when he heard Yunmei's words, he immediately withdrew his tears.

Ling Zhaozhao was about to praise Yunmei for being so calm today, but he didn't expect to see Yunmei sobbing when he turned around.

Ling Zhaozhao was silent for a moment.

It seems that her father and her mother are both on the same level.

"You have to come back often to see, or I will go with your dad to bother you."

Yunmei didn't expect why she was crying so hard, she choked up and said.

Ling Zhaozhao's eyes were red, and he couldn't help being a little funny when he heard Yunmei's words.

It's only half an hour's drive for her to go home, and it's not like she can't go back.

"Understood, I will definitely go back to my mother's house more often in the future."

Ling Zhaozhao sniffed and said with some emotion.

"Go out and talk with your brothers, I'll be calm here with your dad."

Yunmei hiccupped, and Ling Zhaozhao couldn't laugh or cry at what she said.

As expected of her lord mother, she directly turned against the customer.

This is obviously her dressing room.