The president's pet daughter

"For my happiness, you should know how to repay me on Gao Yue, right?"

Mu Yang put his hand on Song Mingzhe's shoulder with a serious face.

The last time I went back to the country for Gao Yue, I thought Gao Yue would be moved by him, but I didn't expect Gao Yue to treat him indifferently.

He was so angry that he left the country again.

But after all, he liked Gao Yue for so many years, even so, he was not willing to let Gao Yue go.

It can only be said that he and Gao Yue are now competing to see whose life is harder and consumes more energy.

Song Mingzhe responded indifferently, raised his eyes and saw Ling Zhaozhao approaching, his eyes softened all of a sudden.

Ling Zhaozhao, who came over, only heard a vague return, and the others were not clear.

"Muyang, thank you for your efforts for our family this time, and our family will definitely prepare a big gift to thank you."

Ling Zhaozhao and Song Mingzhe's eyes met, the corners of their mouths were slightly curved, and they naturally put their arms around Song Mingzhe's shoulders.

Mu Yang originally thought that Song Mingzhe had paid for Ling Zhaozhao unilaterally this time, and the road to chasing his wife was still long.

But seeing how intimate they were in front of him, Mu Yang instantly understood.

Good guy, are these two really together?

"You don't even tell me anything."

Mu Yang laughed and cursed and punched Song Mingzhe.

It's so embarrassing not to tell him such a big thing.

He didn't use much strength in this punch, but Song Mingzhe was a little unsteady.

Song Mingzhe didn't deliberately not tell Mu Yang, it's because too many things piled up, and this matter has to be left behind.

Mu Yang seemed to have remembered something, and smiled narrowly.

"Then I have to pay back twice. After all, you and Miss Zhao Zhao can be together, and I have paid a lot for it."

At the beginning, Song Mingzhe was stubborn and looked down on his book of 50 flirting girls, but he didn't expect this book to be really useful.

Mu Yang rubbed his chin, thinking about whether he would want to make Song Mingzhe's iron tree blossom in the future, and wantonly sell his collection of flirting girls.

Moreover, this collection of teasing girls can add something to improve the quality of the product.

Hearing what Mu Yang said, Ling Zhaozhao couldn't help being a little puzzled.

Isn't it a natural thing for her to be with Song Mingzhe?

What's the matter with Mu Yang?

"What did you pay for?"

Ling Zhaozhao's eyes flicked back and forth between Song Mingzhe and Mu Yang, as if trying to guess what riddles they were playing behind his back.

"Oh, that's the one..."

Just as Mu Yang wanted to brag about his 50 worth of flirting book, he inadvertently caught a cold look from Song Mingzhe.

When Song Mingzhe saw him, he couldn't help but feel scared.

There is no way, he has been a little afraid of Song Mingzhe since he was a child.

And I didn't expect this guy to be quite thin-skinned.

Mu Yang complained about Song Mingzhe silently in his heart, but the conversation suddenly took a turn.

"It's just that I have been purely wishing that you can be together, um, I even went to make a wish, sister Zhaozhao, look at the wish I made is not valid."

Mu Yang said with a haha.

Ling Zhaozhao didn't know what to say for a while when he heard his words, which were three parts true and seven parts false, his cheeks were slightly red.

"If you really have nothing to do, go back and see your dad, so that your dad won't call me twice every day."

Seeing Ling Zhaozhao's shy look, Song Mingzhe couldn't help pursing his lips.

As soon as Mu Yang went abroad, he was in a state of being out of contact. Except for Song Mingzhe and Gao Yue, no one could contact him.

Only the bank records can prove that Mu Yang is fine abroad.

Mu Yang's father once suspended all of Mu Yang's credit cards in order to force Mu Yang to return to China.

Unexpectedly, Mu Yang's business acumen could still flourish abroad.

So his father was also very helpless.

When Mu Yang heard Song Mingzhe mention his nagging father, he couldn't help feeling dizzy all of a sudden.

"Sister Zhaozhao, take care of him. If you need me, you can call me at four o'clock in the morning. Now that you have used me, you want to kick me away. Hey, the world is really declining, and people's hearts are not old."

Mu Yang shook his head, a bit like a resentful woman who has fallen out of favor.

Song Mingzhe had never called him at four o'clock in the morning to ask him to help, and it was precisely because of this that he mobilized people from the Mu family to find Gu Yangzhi overnight.

Otherwise, Gu Yangzhi might not have found it until now.

Although Gu Yangzhi has some friendship with the Song family, but in terms of closeness, the Mu family is even better.

After all, Gu Yangzhi is barely Mu Yang's cousin.

Hearing that Song Mingzhe was still running about their family affairs at four o'clock in the morning, Ling Zhaozhao couldn't help but glance at Song Mingzhe.

He does look a lot more haggard than in Xueyuan.

The fundus of the eyes was black and blue, and it seemed that he hadn't had a good rest.

She held Song Mingzhe's hand, feeling a little distressed.

He really cares about his family.

The strong dizziness hit Song Mingzhe one after another, he resisted the dizziness in his mind, touched her hair, and signaled that he was fine.

"I'm ok."

Mu Yang watched the two secretly poking sugar in front of him again, and couldn't help feeling a little sour.

"I said, can you consider the feelings of the single dogs present, and don't indulge yourself here. Song Mingzhe, you really value sex and despise friends. You are cold to me, and you talk softly to Zhaozhao. I'm going to be angry."

Mu Yang snorted coldly.

But he said what he said, but he was not really angry with Song Mingzhe in his heart.

After all, it is also a happy thing to see a good friend get what they want.

"Mingzhe doesn't mean that, he just doesn't know how to express it, but in fact he is still very grateful to you in his heart."

Fearing that Mu Yang would be really angry, Ling Zhaozhao immediately stood up and spoke well for Song Mingzhe.

"Look how Zhao Zhao's sister can talk."

Mu Yang raised his eyebrows when he heard Ling Zhaozhao's words.

With Ling Zhaozhao around, Song Mingzhe seemed less repulsive.

Ling Zhaozhao hooked his lips, raised his eyes to look at Song Mingzhe, but found that his complexion was not very good.

Mu Yang also seemed to have noticed Song Mingzhe's unusualness, and the teasing expression on his face immediately became a little serious.

"Mingzhe, what's wrong with you?"

Mu Yang walked up to Song Mingzhe's side, saw that his footsteps were a little sloppy, and supported him.

All right, what's going on here?

"Mingzhe, is there something uncomfortable about you?"

She quickly took Song Mingzhe's hand, and unexpectedly found that the temperature in his palm was frighteningly high.

Ling Zhaozhao couldn't help becoming anxious.

Song Mingzhe felt dizzy for a while, and even Ling Zhaozhao's face and what she said were a little blurred in his mind.

He also couldn't hear Mu Yang's voice, he just felt that his brain could not turn anymore.

He really wants to have a good sleep now.