The president's pet daughter

Ling Zhaozhao saw a man with rebellious yellow hair sitting in the box.

He has a pair of amorous eyes, slightly raised eyebrows, a bit more romantic atmosphere, high nose bridge, rosy lips, and smooth facial lines are undoubtedly the icing on the cake for his excellent facial features.

It was a face that was more beautiful and delicate than a woman's.

Mu Yang propped his chin with his hand, seeing Song Mingzhe brought a woman in, his eyes were full of shock.

He just traveled around the world for a few years, but he didn't expect Song Mingzhe to find a girlfriend.

The reason why Mu Yang guessed that it was Song Mingzhe's girlfriend was because Song Mingzhe had never brought a girlfriend to a party between them before, not even Gao Yue who grew up together.

"Mingzhe, who is this?"

Mu Yang's lips curled up slightly, and his eyes moved around Ling Zhaozhao's body with interest.

Judging from his countless experiences in reading women, Ling Zhaozhao's looks are considered to be excellent.

Yes, from the appearance point of view, the two are also an extremely matching couple.

Song Mingzhe noticed that Mu Yang was looking at Ling Zhaozhao, and stood in front of Ling Zhaozhao calmly, and then blocked Mu Yang's probing gaze.

Mu Yang raised his eyebrows, as if he didn't expect Song Mingzhe to be so stingy, he wouldn't even let him take a look.

"Hi, my name is Ling Zhaozhao."

Ling Zhaozhao didn't expect Song Mingzhe's good friend to be a rebellious yellow hair, but her first impression of Mu Yang was not bad, so she took the initiative to introduce herself.

When introducing her relationship with Song Mingzhe, she hesitated a little.

These are Song Mingzhe's friends, not his family members, and they don't seem to need to play here.

"I'm Song Mingzhe's friend."

She pursed her lips and spoke.

As soon as the word "friend" was uttered, the atmosphere in the box froze instantly.

Complicated emotions flashed across Song Mingzhe's eyes very quickly.

Heh, my friend.

She was anxious to get rid of herself.

Mu Yang was also surprised that Ling Zhaozhao would say this, he thought the two of them were already together.

But even if they are friends, they are special friends, otherwise, how could Song Mingzhe bring her to this meal.

"Hello, my name is Mu Yang, and I'm Mingzhe's childhood friend. If you want to know anything about Mingzhe, you can ask me."

Mu Yang withdrew his thoughts, stood up with a smile and introduced himself.

When he spoke the second half of the sentence, he deliberately elongated his tone, which was extremely bewitching.

"For example, his love history, what embarrassing things, and the love letter he wrote to so-and-so, I know all about it."

Mu Yang didn't think it was a big deal to watch the excitement, so he added another sentence.

If it's really a friend, it's probably just a smile to him.

But when he caught a trace of unnatural expression on Ling Zhaozhao's face, he knew that his guess was right.

friend?Liar is not.

When Song Mingzhe heard Mu Yang's words, his sharp eyes shot over, and Mu Yang was so frightened that he fell silent.

"Don't stand still, I'm hungry too, just order whatever you want."

Mu Yang coughed, beckoned them to sit down, and handed them the menu.

Ling Zhaozhao had just arrived, and he was too embarrassed to overwhelm the host, so he could only glance at Song Mingzhe, and said in a low voice.

"I also can."

She is not picky eater and is easy to feed.

Song Mingzhe glanced at her lightly, flipping through the menu in his hand casually.

He called the waiter outside the door, and said the names of several dishes, which were Ling Zhaozhao's favorite flavors on weekdays.

When Mu Yang heard the names of these heavy and heavy dishes, a playful expression appeared in his eyes.

His taste is similar to that of Song Mingzhe, but he avoids these dishes on weekdays.

It goes without saying who these dishes are ordered for.

After Song Mingzhe ordered the dishes, he seemed to think of something and added more.

"This cake and the double skin milk are both served."

It actually added some desserts to Ling Zhaozhao.

Ling Zhaozhao likes to eat sweets, Song Mingzhe naturally remembers it.

Seeing Song Mingzhe ordering a bunch of his favorite food, Ling Zhaozhao couldn't help tugging at the corner of Song Mingzhe's clothes.

"Aren't you going to ask your friend what he wants to eat?"

Song Mingzhe remembered that Mu Yang was sitting beside him, raised his eyebrows, and was about to speak.

Unexpectedly, Mu Yang had already heard this sentence with sharp ears, he waved his hands with a teasing expression on his face.

"Late greetings are cheaper than grass, don't ask me again."

"Also, I'm not hungry anymore because I'm full."

He was already full of the dog food that these two people secretly prodded.

Song Mingzhe saw that Mu Yang was a little yin and yang, so he closed the menu obediently.

Zuo Zuo is his treat today, and Mu Yang himself doesn't know what's good and bad, so he can't blame him.

"Sister Zhaozhao, I don't know if you have a boyfriend. If not, our Mingzhe is a first-class high-quality man. You can consider him."

Mu Yang poured each of them a cup of good Longjing, and asked persuasively.

He could tell that the two of them had a little thought for each other, but they didn't know why they didn't pierce the window paper.

It doesn't matter, there is still him, the love security guard, who will guarantee to escort their love.

Ling Zhaozhao didn't expect Mu Yang to promote Song Mingzhe so directly. She lowered her head a little embarrassedly, and then remembered that Mu Yang said that Song Mingzhe had written a love letter, and felt inexplicably panicked.

He clearly told himself last time that he had never been in a relationship, but he never thought that he would actually write a love letter to someone else.

How much did this man hide from her?

"A person like Mr. Song should have no shortage of girlfriends, right? After all, there are probably many people chasing him."

She said slightly sour.

Song Mingzhe didn't expect that Mu Yang's teasing would directly change Ling Zhaozhao's address, and he couldn't help frowning slightly.

All right, why did she suddenly have such a bad relationship with him.

Mu Yang is very aware of the change in Ling Zhaozhao's attitude, and also understands that she is telling her own words.

"Of course he has no shortage of girlfriends..."

Mu Yang coughed lightly, and then changed the subject suddenly.

"But our Mingzhe didn't want any of them. He has kept himself clean until now. As for writing the love letter, I actually asked him to write it."

Back then, he had been coercing and seducing Song Mingzhe for a long time before Song Mingzhe agreed to write a love letter for him.

It's just that this love letter was not sent out in the end.

Mu Yang's mind suddenly thought of the woman who appeared innocent and harmless, but secretly played with countless men in the palm of her hand, and her eyes could not help but feel sad.

"But you seem to be very concerned about this matter, sister Zhaozhao, you must be jealous."

Mu Yang pulled away from his thoughts, raised his eyebrows and smiled.