"Song Tianmo!" Ling Fei stiffened her face and snorted softly: "You just want to be angry with me, don't you?" Okay, you made it! I don't want to talk to you right now! ”

After Ling Fei finished speaking, Huo stood up, his little face was extremely pale, his blushing lips were pursed tightly, and he was so angry that his heart ached.

Without looking at Song Tianmo, she turned around and ran into the bedroom, when she turned her back to Song Tianmo, her tears couldn't hold back anymore, and the brush flowed down.

The circles under his eyes are red.

Bastard!

Big bastard!

Big bastard!

……

Ling Fei ran into the bedroom, Song Tianmo's seemingly elegant sitting posture could no longer be maintained, and he fell to the sofa behind him in a dejected manner.

Eyes look at the ceiling.

Reached out and pinched between his eyebrows.

After a while, he suddenly got up and walked out of the living room, the sound was not loud, but Ling Fei, who had been listening to the movement outside with his ears sideways, still heard it.

She quietly poked her head out of the bedroom with red eyes, only to see Song Tianmo's tall back walking out of the bedroom.

Song Tianmo didn't follow up to let her continue to choose one of the two, Ling Fei breathed a sigh of relief from the bottom of her heart, and even more convinced that he was just saying this to anger her.

Why not trust her!

Is she such a half-hearted person?

With him, do you like other men?

In her eyes, no matter how handsome and good others are...... Is it okay to not have him?

Ling Fei bit her lip and glared angrily at Song Tianmo leaving, then turned around and walked back to the bedroom.

She threw her body into the bed heavily, lying face down, the force of the fall was too great, her head was buried too deeply, and her breathing was a little difficult, but the discomfort was less than one-tenth of the discomfort in her heart.

Ling Fei was buried like that.

I didn't get up all the time.

I was very upset.

She can't really compromise and stop filming because of Song Tianmo's inexplicable jealousy.

This kind of thing, there are one and two, even if she compromises this time, if Song Tianmo misunderstands again next time, will she have to make another compromise?

Ling Fei felt that what she needed to do now was to make Song Tianmo trust her more and stop eating this kind of unwarranted vinegar.

However, such a thing seems to be easier said than done, Ling Fei buried her head in the pillow, she was about to suffocate herself, and she didn't come up with a good way.

"Ahh

"It's too much!"

Ling Fei roared as if venting, and finally lifted his head from the pillow before he suffocated himself to death, and turned over hard, only to see a tall figure standing in front of him.

Who is Song Tianmo?

"Song Tianmo!"

Ling Fei's face flushed instantly.

His heart was beating with fright.

The person who originally thought he was leaving, but suddenly appeared in front of him, how could he not be frightened.

"Hard to choose?"

Song Tianmo looked at her condescendingly, her eyes were as black as ink, Ling Fei couldn't see the emotions inside at all, and her handsome face was also cold and expressionless.

"You're not done!"

Ling Fei was furious.

She sat up, leaning on the head of the European-style bed, grabbed the pillow next to her and threw it at him.

Song Tianmo did not flash.

The pillow hit him, and he reached out to take it, and threw it lightly on the bed.

"Since you can't choose it, you must be reluctant to film? In that case, let me help you decide. Stretching out his hand, he handed Ling Fei a document.

It was the divorce agreement that Ling Fei prepared when she signed the marriage agreement.

Ling Fei took it in a daze.

On the divorce agreement, Ling Fei had already signed it when the two got married.

And now, there's one more name on it.