The president's pet daughter

On the last day of the holiday, Ling Zhaozhao was picked up from the warm bed by Yunmei in pain.

"Get up soon. How can there be a girl as lazy as you? It's almost noon and you still don't get up."

"Mom, let me sleep for a while, just for a while."

Ling Zhaozhao was dragged by Yunmei and was still fighting for his right to sleep.

Tomorrow she will be working hard as a worker, and she is not allowed to have a good rest on the last day of the holiday. Is there any reason for this?

"Hurry up and get up, and send fish to Uncle Xiao Song and Aunt Song after dinner. Your dad caught two big fish today, and they are still fresh."

Ling Shiyi has recently become obsessed with fishing, leaving early and returning late, at first he could only catch some small dried fish, but now he catches more and more.

But the Ling family only had a few people, and they couldn't finish eating so much, so they simply gave some to the Shen family and the others.

Hearing that he was going to deliver something to the Shen family, Ling Zhaozhao took several deep breaths in his heart before reluctantly getting up from the bed.

Isn't she just an errand girl?She endured.

When Ling Zhaozhao finished his lunch and arrived at the door of Shen's house with the two heavy fish, he happened to bump into the sneaky Shen Xingxi.

"Xingxi, what are you doing here?"

Shen Xingxi was taken aback when he heard someone calling his name, but he was relieved when he found out that it was Ling Zhaozhao.

"Cousin, can you play mahjong?"

Suddenly, Shen Xingxi uttered these nonsensical words.

"know a little."

Ling Zhaozhao coughed.

Shen Xingxi originally had no hope, but when he heard Ling Zhaozhao's answer, his charming eyes burst out with a light that Ling Zhaozhao couldn't understand.

"Cousin, my good cousin, I'm lucky to have met you, otherwise I don't know what to do."

"Cousin, can you play mahjong with my mother later?"

Shen Xingxi took the fish from Ling Zhaozhao's hand and said flatteringly.

He was still worried that it was not good for him to sneak away, but he didn't expect Ling Zhaozhao to come to him like a savior.

"What mahjong?"

Ling Zhaozhao frowned lightly, a little confused.

"My mom is going to play mahjong with a bunch of rich wives later. Cousin, help me out, go play mahjong with my mom for me."

Shen Xingxi wiped the sweat from his brow, and couldn't help but sigh when he thought of Zhou Qing's mahjong game.

It would be fine if Zhou Qing played mahjong with his girlfriends, and Shen Xingxi could also serve some tea and water, and collect some pocket money from the aunts by the way.

But today's match happened to be against the most difficult rich wives in the circle, which had to make him one head and two big.

The Shen family is going to develop new industries recently, so it is inevitable to travel with other wealthy families, and the game of poker is also a way of communication.

There is also a certain amount of attention to winning or losing. If you blindly lose, it will inevitably make people look down on you and feel that you are flattering.

Zhou Qing's poker skills were not very good, and he was afraid of embarrassing himself, so he asked Shen Xingxi to study mahjong hard these few days.

He thought that if he couldn't beat him, he could still let Shen Xingxi take the top.

It turned out that mahjong was actually one of Shen Xingxi's culprits.

Some people are naturally insensitive to cards, and Shen Xingxi is the chosen one.

He also didn't want to follow Zhou Qing and listen to those polite words in communication, and he didn't want to sit still for an afternoon with a fake smile.

And this afternoon, his friend made an appointment with him to play racing.

Of course Shen Xingxi couldn't refuse this kind of temptation, but he didn't want to make Zhou Qing angry, so when he was in a dilemma, he happened to meet Ling Zhaozhao.

Listening to Shen Xingxi explaining the ins and outs, Ling Zhaozhao couldn't help feeling a little apprehensive.

"It's not good for me to follow, is it?"

Although she is Song Mingzhe's girlfriend, in terms of closeness, it is still a bit unreasonable for Zhou Qing to take her.

"What's wrong, now our whole family recognizes you as brother Mingzhe's future wife, what are you afraid of with this status?"

Shen Xingxi patted his thigh, leaned close to Ling Zhaozhao's ear, and said meanly.

"If my cousin helps me this time, then I will steal to you the love letter Brother Mingzhe wrote to others."

Hearing that Song Mingzhe had actually written a love letter to someone before, Ling Zhaozhao couldn't help but widen his eyes.

How could she not know about this?

Remembering that Song Mingzhe was angry and jealous because of her writing a love letter to Li Musi, Ling Zhaozhao couldn't help feeling a little funny.

Isn't he too double-standard?

"This matter is absolutely true. I read it before. Don't tell me, brother Mingzhe's writing style is quite good."

Shen Xingxi couldn't help sighing when he thought of the neatly stacked letter with its own fragrance.

If he hadn't discovered it by accident before, he really wouldn't have imagined that Song Mingzhe would have so many tricks.

Such fiery words and sentences can be written under such a cold appearance.

Remembering that Ling Zhaozhao was still here, Shen Xingxi withdrew his thoughts and changed the subject.

"And I will cover all my cousin's bags for next year."

Ling Zhaozhao loves bags very much, Song Mingzhe once mentioned it, and he happened to remember this matter.

"I don't want any bags, you just have to get that letter for me."

Ling Zhaozhao snorted coldly, there was a sourness in his words that he hadn't noticed.

She wanted to see how good Song Mingzhe's writing could be?

Shen Xingxi looked at Ling Zhaozhao who instantly filled up his strength, and couldn't help touching his nose.

He still underestimated the power of a woman's jealousy.

Looking at Ling Zhaozhao's posture, it doesn't look like he's going to play mahjong, it's clearly like he's going to fight.

"Okay, cousin, I'll leave this place to you, I'll go first."

Shen Xingxi saw that the time was almost up, so he quietly carried the fish to his back kitchen, and then decided to sneak out through the small door.

"Zhaozhao, why are you here? Xing Xi didn't know where he went, did you see him?"

Zhou Qing happened to come out from inside. What was different from the past was that she was wearing extraordinarily jeweled clothes today.

She didn't see Shen Xingxi, so she couldn't help feeling a little anxious.

The game was about to start, and without Shen Xingxi, she wouldn't be able to support this scene by herself.

"My dad caught two big fish, and my mom asked me to bring them to you, but I didn't see Xing Xi either. Where is Auntie going?"

Ling Zhaozhao showed a sweet smile, trying to divert Zhou Qing's attention.

Zhou Qing looked at the time on the watch, and didn't have time to explain so much. Looking at Ling Zhaozhao in front of her, she gritted her teeth and pulled Ling Zhaozhao back.

"Zhao Zhao, why don't you play mahjong with your aunt, that kid Xingxi is unreliable."

This is what Ling Zhaozhao was waiting for.

She thought of Song Mingzhe's love letter lying in an unknown corner, and she couldn't help but rubbed her hands together, her eyes slightly drooping and the expression in her eyes retracted.

"Okay, Auntie."