Forcibly spoiled wife: rogue husband is addicted to love

After eating breakfast, Song Ziting remembered what her brother said when he was about to leave the house, so she decided to tidy up and go to the company.Although she was a little surprised that her elder brother took over the company, thinking that this was also a sign of easing the relationship between her elder brother and her father, and it also proved that her elder brother had come out of the shadow of the past, Song Ziting was somewhat relieved, because she Song Ziting still feels guilty about her father's misunderstanding, and has not returned to Song's house until now.Going to the company to help by myself was not what I liked, but it was more or less a contribution to the Song family. Thinking of this, Song Ziting curled the corners of her mouth, feeling a lot of comfort in her heart, so she got up and took her bag and was ready to go out.

But as soon as he grabbed the bag, he saw Zhang Hao coming down from the second floor. At this time, Zhang Hao had already changed out of his sportswear. He was wearing a light pink shirt, beige casual trousers, and there seemed to be some hair on his short hair. Water vapor, but it makes the whole person look refreshed and clean.Only then did Song Ziting realize that Zhang Hao seemed to have just had his hair cut, and he looked even more energetic.Song Ziting only felt the feeling of rapid heartbeat hit her heart again in the morning, and she took a deep breath, but fortunately Zhang Hao didn't notice her strangeness.

Just when Song Ziting was thinking that it would be better to run away first, the evildoer who came down from the upstairs opened his mouth. While holding his cuffs, he said casually, "Going to the company? I happened to be on the way, let's go together!" Then, without waiting for Song Ziting's reaction, she grabbed the car keys and went out.

"Actually... no... no need..." Song Ziting looked at the back of the person who had already left the door, and then she realized that she was a little too late to say what she was about to say.Song Ziting was a little annoyed by her own reaction, what was going on with her, she should have hated Zhang Hao so much, but why did she stammer when she saw Zhang Hao's monstrous face?Song Ziting pinched herself vigorously, which cleared her mind a lot, and then she raised her head and followed out the door.

When Song Ziting went out, Zhang Hao had already driven his car to the door. Today it turned out to be a black Porsche.Song Ziting shook her head helplessly: This prodigal scourge, even the car has to be changed according to the mood every day?When I haven't seen the world yet, let's fool those rotten women who like money and handsome men!Thinking of this, Song Ziting didn't feel pretentious anymore, she just opened the car door and got in.But after getting into the car, Song Ziting felt that there was something wrong with the analogy she just made: Didn't she think of him as a handsome guy? Thinking of this, Song Ziting became unhappy again, so she turned her face away.

Zhang Hao ignored Song Ziting's affection and ignored him. Seeing Song Ziting getting into the car, the corners of his mouth couldn't help but curl up. He was not annoyed when he saw Song Ziting turning his face awkwardly with him, but suddenly approached him, scaring Song Ziting Taking a deep breath, he bent the corner of his mouth and pulled Song Ziting on the seat belt on the car seat to buckle it up.

Song Ziting suddenly smelled the fragrance of shower gel under her nose, she turned her head in embarrassment and said, "Thank you!" Then she leaned on the back seat and stopped turning her head to look aside awkwardly.

Zhang Hao was very satisfied with Song Ziting's reaction, the corners of his mouth slightly raised, and he whistled loudly, saying: "Let's go!" Then he stepped on the accelerator, and the car flew out.

Song Ziting didn't have time to prepare, the car flew out, she let out a breath, leaned on the car seat and gave Zhang Hao a hard look, then leaned on the back seat, tightly grasped the small bag in her hand, and closed her eyes. On the big eyes.

From the corner of Zhang Hao's eyes, he looked at Song Ziting's slightly puffed cheeks, knowing that Song Ziting had started to feel awkward again, and suddenly remembered the time when Song Ziting vomited on him, so he unknowingly slowed down the car.Although this made the sports car lose its original value, seeing Song Ziting's eyebrows slowly stretching, Zhang Hao was still happy.

Soon the two arrived at Song's. Zhang Hao just stopped the car, and before he had time to unbuckle his seat belt, Song Ziting slammed the door and got out of the car, and said without looking back, "Thank you!"

Zhang Hao watched Song Ziting enter the office building with a bang, and couldn't help shaking his head: How long is this girl going to be awkward?Looking at the beauties who went to work one after another kept winking at him, Zhang Hao shook his head helplessly: Why did I fall for this girl, people don't want to see me, and I am still willing to go up make up.Seeing the girl puffing her cheeks and staring at herself, my heart melted...

"Damn it!" Zhang Hao cursed in a low voice, feeling very depressed about his state at this time. Looking at the beauties outside the car window who kept winking at him, Zhang Hao only felt a tumbling in his heart. Without the enthusiasm she once had, all she could think about was Song Ziting's little face. She hoped that Song Ziting would join the Song family, which would improve the relationship between her and Papa Song.Thinking that Song Ziting would thank him in the future, Zhang Hao suddenly felt better, then shrugged, ignored the flattery of those beauties, stepped on the accelerator and went straight to the Zhang Group.

Song Ziting entered the building. She wanted to go directly to her elder brother, but she thought that it was not good for her to be too flamboyant, so she took out the phone and called, but her elder brother told her to report directly to the HR department and told herself You must keep a low profile in the company, and you can't help but understand that it seems that your brother really wants to exercise by himself.Song Ziting was never an ignorant young lady, so she grinned slightly and went straight to the personnel department.It's just that what Song Ziting didn't expect was that she met Lan Ruo in the company, which made Song Ziting very excited. Thinking of going to work with her friends in the company in the future, Song Ziting didn't think it was a sad thing to go to work up.

And Zhang Hao drove straight to the Zhang Group. Maybe Zhang Hao expressed the joy in his heart too clearly. This can't help but surprise his employees who are used to looking serious on weekdays. They feel that President Zhang is very serious today. It's not normal, so everyone is very careful, and Timmy should be the most frightened. He just entered the president's office with a cup of coffee, and saw Zhang Hao sitting on a generous chair while looking at the documents and tapping them rhythmically with his fingers. on the desktop.It is not difficult to see that Zhang Hao is in a very good mood at this time, but Timmy can't be happy after watching it. Zhang Hao always puts on a face and is meticulous in doing things on weekdays, but at this time he is actually working. , can still show joy, this is too abnormal! Holding the coffee and shaking his head, Timmy slowly moved towards Zhang Hao's desk. Thinking of the fact that he had informed the old lady, he felt a chill on his neck, and the hand holding the coffee began to tremble. .

"Timmy, what are you dawdling about? Where's my coffee?" Zhang Hao looked at the documents for a while, feeling his neck was a little tired. He clearly heard the sound of Timmy walking in, but he still didn't see Timmy bringing the coffee over. He couldn't help but look up strangely. asked.

"Ah, coffee...here...here..." Timmy trembled, put the coffee on the table quickly, and then wanted to turn around and run away, but just as soon as he turned around, he heard Zhang Hao's voice behind him Voice: "timmy, what's wrong with you?"

"Ah? I...I'm fine?" Timmy turned around and said with a smile.But I thought to myself, what's wrong with you, President, what are you so happy about, it's scary!

"Then go and print this document and prepare for the ten o'clock meeting!" Zhang Hao glanced at Timmy suspiciously, then picked up a document and threw it over.

Timmy caught the file with both hands, responded, and then disappeared quickly like a sigh of relief.

Zhang Hao looked at Timmy who had disappeared and shook his head, then stretched out his hand to touch his handsome face: There seems to be nothing wrong, then why does Timmy look at him with such an expression.Zhang Hao stretched his muscles and bones, ignored the abnormal Timmy, then looked up at the time, and headed towards the conference room.As a result, after the meeting ended, the entire Zhang Group was shrouded in an inexplicable atmosphere. The center of the meeting did not arouse everyone's excessive ideas. Instead, everyone began to speculate whether something happened to Zhang's president, Mr. Zhang Hao. The problem arises.

In Zhang's residence, Mrs. Zhang was not idle either. As soon as Song Ziting and Zhang Hao went out, she quickly left the room, and she didn't look sick.Looking at the empty living room, Mrs. Zhang was sure that Song Ziting and Zhang Hao had already left the house, so she went into the kitchen, greeted Mrs. Zhang, and the two began to get busy.

"Madam, is this thing useful?" Mrs. Zhang asked doubtfully while helping Madam Zhang.

"Why is it useless, let me tell you, that's how Haozi came here! If it wasn't for the medicine primer I found, Haozi wouldn't know where he is now, it's when this brat doesn't let me worry every day!" Zhang The old lady continued to work on the prescription in her hand while chatting with Mrs. Zhang.

"Is this prescription really so miraculous? I don't think there is anything special about it?" Mrs. Zhang looked at Mrs. Zhang fiddling with the porcelain bowl in puzzlement.

"This prescription is really so magical! Let me tell you, just put it in the bird's nest porridge tonight and let Tingting eat it!" Mrs. Zhang finally finished tinkering, and then looked at the pot in the porcelain bowl. The brewed concoction still smells refreshing and refreshing, which is very satisfying.

She reached out and wiped the sweat from her forehead, and looked at the time on the wall, it was almost afternoon, so she hurriedly called Aunt Zhang to pack up the things in the kitchen, and went to prepare dinner, while she hurried into the bedroom and lay on the bed Pretending to be sick.

Song Ziting's first day at work was relatively smooth. Apart from meeting a top-notch woman, she was in a good mood. Although she didn't play a big role in the company, she still worked in the company's important public relations department. She applied what she had learned, but what Song Ziting didn't expect was that Lan Ruo was selected as an assistant.Thinking of this, Song Ziting began to think about how to make Lan Ruo get closer to her, such as being her sister-in-law.Song Ziting left work happily, but she didn't expect to see Zhang Hao's black sports car parked by the side of the road as soon as she left the door. She wanted to find a chance to slip away by herself, but she didn't expect that the phone in her bag suddenly rang up.

"Hello? Grandma!" Song Ziting picked up the phone cautiously, but out of the corner of her eye, she caught a glimpse of Zhang Hao waving towards her from a distance, and she couldn't help feeling depressed.

"Tingting, it's time for you to get off work! I asked Haozi to pick you up, you come back directly, grandma made you delicious food!" Mrs. Zhang's voice came from the other end of the phone.

"Understood, grandma, you are still sick, don't be too tired! We will go back right away!" Song Ziting hung up the phone, and could only bite the bullet and walked towards Zhang Hao's sports car, and then under the jealous and envious eyes of countless women Disappeared at the door of the company.