As soon as Ling Fei's voice fell, Song Tianmo stretched out his hand and was about to pinch her pretty face, and his head was full of black lines, imagining that Ling Fei would pinch his face as soon as he was happy.

Ling Fei looked at his frozen hand, the expression on his face remained unchanged, but secretly laughed so that his bowels were knotted.

Just imagining, Song Tianmo felt that it was funny to be pinched by Ling Fei in public.

But...... When he saw that although Ling Fei had a tense face and made a look of extreme distress, there was clearly a faint smile in his eyes, and he was suddenly happy.

In an instant, it is no longer tangled.

"It's okay, you pinch it, as long as you like! You can pinch my face as you like. ”

Ling Fei's eyes widened in shock.

Look at him in disbelief.

Can she pinch as long as she likes?

Really?

Song Tianmo's thin lips were slightly hooked, and he pinched her pretty face happily when Ling Fei was stunned.

"Can I really pinch? Are you serious? ”

Ling Fei looked at him suspiciously.

"Well, of course it's true, you can just pinch it." Song Tianmo's voice was low and warm, answering Ling Fei's question while eating tender tofu comfortably.

Little vixen.

I actually played tricks on him again.

Just by virtue of her tender face...... Would she dare to reach out and pinch him in public? Give her another dare, see if she dares to do so.

Ha ha.

Even if Ling Fei really dared, Song Tianmo felt that this was also a strange kind of fun, wasn't it?

Looking at Song Tianmo's disapproving look, Ling Fei couldn't help but stroke his forehead.

Speechless and choked.

All right.

Song Shao's lower limit was once again refreshed by him!

As Ling Fei expected, Song Tianmo was a little dissatisfied when he pinched her face, hugged her into his arms, whispered to her, let her pinch it casually, and put her lips on her cheek, and the other hand was not idle, gently pinching her skirt.

Ling Fei was pinched by him.

If this continues, the clothes she just put on will be ruined again.

"Don't make a fuss! It's too sooner or later, Song Tianmo, let me go quickly. Ling Fei struggled awkwardly, using both hands and feet, and after a while, she finally pushed the unruly person away.

As soon as she pushed Song Tianmo away, she immediately jumped far away, her fingers quickly arranged the hem of her skirt, and glared at Song Tianmo with disgust.

Song Tianmo smiled regretfully.

Ling Fei packed up herself and was about to go to have breakfast with her father, but fortunately she didn't let Song Tianmo continue to mess around, it was not very late at this time, just a little after eight o'clock.

After breakfast, Song Tianmo answered a phone call and went out with Li Chenyang, and Ling Fei also received a call from Liu Ruxue.

Seeing Liu Ruxue's three words, Ling Fei was congested for a while, let the phone ring, and did not answer, Liu Ruxue called a few more times without giving up, but Ling Fei still turned a deaf ear.

Even if she didn't answer the phone, Ling Fei could guess what Liu Ruxue wanted to say, hehe, didn't she say it last night?

Ling Qingya's body is inconvenient and she can't work, Aunt Chu has asked her to go over to help, and now that she is looking for herself, she must also want her to go back to help.

Ling Fei was not interested in organizing the birthday of that impostor.

It is expected that when she arrives there, Liu Ruxue, mother and daughter, will definitely say some specious and high-sounding things to the guests.

The impostor's birthday may be fake, but today is really her father's birthday, and she has to go to Ling's villa in the evening, and she doesn't have time to celebrate her father's birthday, so Ling Fei proposed to celebrate it at noon today.

Ling Xiangnan's interest was not high.

"No, I'll have to go out in a while."

Where did Ling Xiangnan go, he didn't tell Ling Fei that he left in the morning and didn't come back at lunchtime, so Ling Fei silently ate lunch alone in the hotel.