Song Ziting regretted following Zhang Hao out of the office, because it was already time to go to work, so when Song Ziting and Zhang Hao walked out of the office at the same time, one can imagine the reaction of the entire company.
Song Ziting felt that her whole body was about to be stared at. Sensing everyone's strangeness, Song Ziting simply lowered her head and pretended to be an ostrich. But just when Song Ziting was about to act like an ostrich, someone suddenly stepped forward and bowed deeply to Song Ziting and Zhang Hao.
He bowed and said loudly: "President, good morning, madam!"
When Song Ziting heard the voice, she began to think depressedly that being an ostrich was no longer an option, so she slowly raised her head and realized that the person who came up to say hello was none other than Zhang Hao's new secretary, Timmy. Song Ziting knew this Timmy.
, he came to help when something happened in the bar last time. Song Ziting smiled slightly when she thought of this, but Song Ziting still felt very uncomfortable with the title of "Mrs.", plus Timmy looked at her enthusiastically.
With such a look in her eyes, Song Ziting really wished she could hide it. She really didn’t know if Zhang Hao next to her had noticed something was wrong with her? Song Ziting thought so and secretly turned her head to look at Zhang Hao next to her. But what Song Ziting didn’t expect was that
Zhang Hao didn't seem to think there was anything wrong. He seemed to be very comfortable with the titles of CEO and CEO's wife. He nodded naturally to Timmy who came forward, and then briefly gave instructions on the work, and even said slightly
He smiled and then continued walking towards the elevator at the end of the corridor.
Song Ziting looked at the figure that was about to disappear at the end of the corridor, and heard Timmy standing next to her in a daze say: "The president just smiled at me!" Then she reacted, and then grinned at Timmy,
He quickly chased after her: "Well, wait for me..." Finally, just as the elevator was about to close, Song Ziting stepped into the elevator first.
Zhang Hao was leaning on the elevator, looking at Song Ziting, whose face was red and panting. He couldn't help but laugh in his heart: Song Ziting, you will have many opportunities to see them in the future. I hope you can adapt to such an occasion as soon as possible! And I will
I’ll give you more “surprises”, just wait and see!
In order not to cause too much noise between the two, Zhang Hao was very considerate of Song Ziting and found a quiet place to have breakfast quickly. Zhang Hao had other things to do, so he asked Xiao Zhang to send Song Ziting to school.
Looking at the butt of the car leaving, Zhang Hao lowered his head and looked at his arms, which were a little red from last night's heat. Thinking of Song Ziting's nervous look on him, he couldn't help but curl his lips: Song Ziting, when I come back from the United States, I hope you will give me some help.
I had more surprises! Then I turned around and entered the office building.
Song Ziting sat in the car and looked at Zhang Hao in the rearview mirror who curled up the corners of his mouth. She couldn't help but curl up the corners of her mouth as well. But when she looked up, she saw the driver, Xiao Zhang, staring at her strangely. She quickly reached out and patted her own cheek.
Xiaolian, thinking of being so close to Zhang Hao last night, Song Ziting began to curse herself in her heart: Song Ziting, Song Ziting, you must not be fooled by that gangster's smile. How can you forget when he tortured you?
He still has the handle!
Song Ziting calmed down, leaned on the back seat and looked out the window. When she thought that Zhang Hao was going to the United States for a business trip, she couldn't help but feel happy!
Song Ziting was in a great mood all day long, and she kept giggling there, which made Lan Ruo sitting next to her feel creepy. Finally, when Song Ziting curled up the corners of her mouth again without any warning, Lan Ruo couldn't bear it anymore.
She stretched out her little hand and touched Song Ziting's forehead, then touched her own forehead and said, "Tingting, you don't have a fever either. You're not confused because of the fever. Why are you always giggling there?"
"Ah? No...I'm not laughing!" Song Ziting reached out and knocked off Lan Ruo's little hand. She quickly put away the smile on her face and lowered her head to read a book. However, she still couldn't help but feel happy inside. When she thought about what she was going to do,
Having the huge dormitory and bed to herself, Song Ziting felt energetic all over her body. Finally she heard the bell rang. Song Ziting waved to Lan Ruo: "Xiao Ruo, I'm going to practice dancing. See you tomorrow!"
Lan Ruo saw Song Ziting heading towards the dance club in a good mood, and shook her head with a smile. But when she was about to go back to her dormitory, she spotted a car parked far away from the teaching building. Lan Ruo felt that
The car looked very familiar, and he was stunned. Suddenly he remembered that it seemed to be the "cousin" who came to pick up Song Ziting from school last time? "Is he here to see Tingting?" Lan Ruozheng was wondering, and wanted to take out his mobile phone to call.
Song Ziting found that the car suddenly drove away again. Lan Ruo shrugged her shoulders, thinking she was dazzled, withdrew the hand in her pocket that was about to touch the phone, and returned to the dormitory.
In fact, Lan Ruo was not dazzled. Zhang Hao was indeed in the school. This time, he did not come specifically to pick up Song Ziting, but because of what he said a while ago about sponsoring the school's art competition. The matter was quickly settled.
, the school is naturally eager for someone to sponsor the art competition. Therefore, the Zhang Group naturally became the largest sponsor, and Zhang Hao also became the judge and special award presenter for this art show.
Zhang Hao came out of the principal's office. He originally wanted to see Song Ziting, because the trip to the United States has been booked. The flight will be at eight o'clock in the evening. It will be a week before he sees Song Ziting again. Thinking of this, Zhang Hao can't help but want to see her.
He glanced at the girl Song Ziting before leaving. But from a distance, he seemed to see Song Ziting as if she was in a hurry to go somewhere, and there was still some time before the plane took off. Suddenly, Zhang Hao had an idea. He wanted to know about the little girl Song Ziting.
Life came, so Zhang Hao ordered Xiao Zhang to drive the car to a less conspicuous place, and then he got out of the car and walked slowly in the direction where Song Ziting was running.
Zhang Hao was born to be an outstanding person, with perfect facial features and a height of over 1.8 meters. Although there were some injuries on his arms, it did not reduce his charm at all. When he walked on campus, Zhang Hao immediately attracted the attention of many people.
The eyes, especially those of girls. Some bold girls even go directly to say hello. Zhang Hao is cold by nature, but he is strong in his bones. Even in bed, he doesn't like women to take the initiative, let alone in this situation.
Under the circumstances, Zhang Hao began to regret that he got out of the car to explore Song Ziting's campus life, so he deliberately looked for a remote and quiet path, looking for opportunities to leave. Zhang Hao finally dodged a few enthusiastic girls, and just leaned against
Taking a breath in an open space, he suddenly heard a very energetic dance music coming from a classroom not far away. Zhang Hao was stunned, couldn't help but walked forward curiously, and walked towards the glass window.
I looked inside and saw a man and a woman practicing dance.
It turned out that this was a large dance practice room. The music coming from the tape recorder on the floor was very nice. It was a very energetic but sexy dance music. Zhang Hao grinned and admired the young people's behavior.
Vigorous, but when Zhang Hao stood up straight and looked at the two people in the practice room carefully, Zhang Hao was completely stunned. The energetic woman who was dancing skillfully just now was none other than Song Ziting. And the woman next to him was Song Ziting.
She cooperated with her tacitly, and could even be said to be perfect. The young boy was Lu Yang, whom she had met several times! Zhang Hao's deep eyes tightened instantly, and his original appreciation turned into an elusive emotion.
Leaning against the door, she clenched her fists tightly: Song Ziting, you really keep surprising me!