The president's pet daughter

Yun Qian's idea is very simple. These days, he has secretly figured out the grocery shopping and cooking time of Ling Zhaozhao's aunt, knowing that their nanny will be back soon.

So he seized this moment to take off his shirt, deliberately creating an illusion of having an ambiguous relationship with Ling Zhaozhao.

Regardless of whether Ling Zhaozhao has anything to do with him or not, as long as others see that they are in the same room, and Yun Qian's clothes are disheveled, no matter what, they will have imaginations.

Yun Qian casually threw his clothes aside, closed the doors and windows tightly, and pretended that he had to take off his clothes because of the heat.

He pretended to take out the noodles and eggs from the cupboard, and started a fire to boil the noodles.

The way it should be done is still done.

Yun Qian silently read Song Rui's name in his heart, thinking of her current appearance, couldn't help feeling extremely heartbroken.

Song Rui could change her face for her "unjustly imprisoned" father, so what's the big deal if she just bares her upper body?

Because of this, he felt sorry for Song Rui in every possible way, and even had the idea of ​​helping her.

However, seeing the financial resources of the Ling family and the Song family these days, he couldn't help but feel a little shaken.

If he could get Ling Zhaozhao's blue eyes, then he would have no worries about food and clothing for the rest of his life.

But when he thought of the extremely weak Song Rui who was still struggling, Yun Qian couldn't help feeling more pity and pity in his heart.

Yun Qian wiped the sweat from his forehead, looked at the gradually boiling hot water, and fell into deep thought.

It seems that they are struggling with which of these two women they should choose.

Outside the door, Gao Yue was carrying a lot of things, pushed the door carelessly and walked in.

She knew that as long as Ling Zhaozhao was at home, the door would usually not be locked, so she walked in unguarded.

Gao Yue smelled noodles and thought Ling Zhaozhao was cooking, so she couldn't help but tease her.

"Why isn't Mother Qin at home today? Do you want this young lady to cook for you?"

The mother Qin that Ling Zhaozhao's family found was really delicious, and even Gao Yue, who was always picky about food, couldn't help but run to Ling Zhaozhao's house every few days.

Because of running too often, even Mu Yang had an opinion, saying that he would ask Song Mingzhe another day if this aunt had twin sisters who could also cook.

Because she was always too embarrassed to eat, Gao Yue bought some things specially today.

Gao Yue walked into the kitchen excitedly, but she didn't expect to see a white and naked man's body with naked upper body.

Gao Yue suddenly felt blinded.

Yun Qian also heard the movement behind him, and thought it was Ling Zhaozhao who walked in, deliberately posing at an angle where he could see his flawless muscles.

He has rehearsed this move countless times, and he is very confident that he can use this to take down Ling Zhaozhao.

"Who are you, why did you go to other people's houses to play hooligans?"

Gao Yue rolled up her sleeves, a cold light flashed in her eyes.

No wonder Ling Zhaozhao was not at home, it turned out that a thief sneaked into their house.

But it's too strange. These days, there are thieves who don't want to steal property and leave, and even stay in the owner's house to cook. It's too rampant.

Before Yun Qian could speak, he felt his knee was kicked.

"Who gave you the courage to come to this family to be a thief?"

Gao Yue kicked Yun Qian, as if she was still angry, she kicked again.

Yun Qian, who was kicked twice, knelt on the ground half-knelt in embarrassment.

"Still shameless not wearing clothes, bah, shameless."

Furious, Gao Yue rolled up her sleeves even higher, wishing to tear Yun Qian into pieces.

"Why don't you speak? Is it a guilty conscience?"

Yun Qian, who was punched by Gao Yue again on the chin, was in so much pain that he couldn't tell.

He wanted to explain his identity, but the aunt in front of him didn't give him a chance to explain.

"Yueyue, what are you doing?"

The commotion downstairs was so loud that it was difficult for Ling Zhaozhao upstairs not to hear it.

Ling Zhaozhao hurried to the kitchen, and saw Yun Qian kneeling on the ground in embarrassment, naked to the waist, and Gao Yue looked full of justice.

"Where are you at home? I thought your house was broken into."

Seeing Ling Zhaozhao, Gao Yue seemed to understand something, scratched her head in embarrassment, and retracted her foot from Yun Qian's body.

"However, how can anyone take off their clothes in other people's houses? You don't even say your identity. Is your mouth just for display?"

Gao Yue said angrily.

If Yun Qian had dressed properly, she might have asked him who he was in a nice voice.

But she absolutely couldn't tolerate a strange man wandering around Ling Zhaozhao's house without clothes on.

Yun Qian didn't know how to describe his mood for a while.

Obviously he was beaten up for no reason, but now it seems that he is the one who is wronged.

"Yueyue, are you okay? Your hand isn't hurt, is it?"

Ling Zhaozhao looked at Gao Yue with her hands behind her back, and thought she was hurt by beating Yun Qian, so the expression on her face was somewhat concerned.

When Yun Qian heard Ling Zhaozhao's words, he couldn't help feeling even more uncomfortable.

With his hard work for half a day, Ling Zhaozhao still couldn't get a word of greeting from Ling Zhaozhao. Ling Zhaozhao even asked how the person who beat him was doing.

It really chilled him.

"Mr. Ling, I just wanted to cook you another bowl, but I didn't expect this young lady to come in and beat people indiscriminately."

Yun Qian resisted the trauma in his heart and body, and said tremblingly.

When Gao Yue heard what he said, she couldn't help being even more angry.

Ling Zhaozhao grabbed Gao Yue who was about to run away, and glanced at the lovely and pitiful Yun Qian.

"He is the assistant to the vice president of my company. He just brought me the documents today. He said that he had low blood sugar and needed to eat, so I lent him the kitchen."

Ling Zhaozhao glanced at the closed kitchen environment, and finally understood why she felt hot when she first came in.

"I guess it's too hot here, that's why he took off his clothes."

Hearing Ling Zhaozhao's explanation, Gao Yue's anger inevitably subsided a little.

But when she thought of a man appearing in Ling Zhaozhao's home for no apparent reason, she always felt inappropriate.

"Fortunately, I ran into it today. If Song Mingzhe's narrow-mindedness comes back and sees it, this person will definitely not be as simple as being beaten up."

Gao Yue angrily threw Yun Qian's clothes aside to him, and motioned him to put them on.

"What's so lively about?"

As soon as Gao Yue finished speaking, she heard a cold male voice coming in from outside the kitchen.

Gao Yue was so frightened that she immediately fell silent.

Before she could find love, Song Mingzhe appeared outside the door.

Song Mingzhe stood tall and straight at the door, his gaze fell directly on the disheveled Yun Qian.

Ling Zhaozhao looked at Song Mingzhe, as if he was a little surprised that he would come back so early.

Gao Yue looked at these three people and suddenly felt like a Shura field.