In the end, a look of banter. (шщш.Novels)

Ling Fei blinked, grimaced at him, turned and ran away.

After an afternoon, she suddenly felt that Ouyang Feng was not so annoying.

I used to hate him, maybe it was preconceived, who told him to actually record a video of her teasing his name to threaten her.

If there is a chance, Ling Fei really thinks about developing in the entertainment industry.

Of course, she is not Ouyang Feng, the myth built by Ouyang Feng, she may never reach it, she can only look up, but she can try it if she has the chance.

With a goal in mind, I didn't feel so bored when I went back to the ward, turned on the TV, and looked for Ouyang Feng's TV on the Internet to watch it, and thought about it carefully.

When Song Tianmo pushed the door into the ward, Ling Fei once again didn't notice him in the first place.

At a glance.

It's still the little white face from yesterday.

Junyan instantly darkened.

The nurse pushed the door in.

With a smile on his face, he said, "Miss Ling, take your temperature." ”

The gentle and melodious voice pulled Ling Fei's attention away, and Ling Fei found Song Tianmo's tall figure standing silently in front of the bed.

"You're here!"

Ling Fei smiled at him.

The pupils are clear and bright, and the willow eyebrows are curved.

The corners of her eyes and eyebrows were suddenly filled with a pleasant atmosphere, Song Tianmo took a closer look, her happiness was not like pretending, and her heart suddenly softened.

Inadvertently, the light in his eyes softened.

Nodding, he sat down on the couch.

Ling Fei cooperated with the nurse to take her temperature.

After five minutes, the thermometer is removed.

The temperature is normal.

The nurse quickly left.

Ling Fei was happy in her heart, and she didn't care about Song Tianmo's threat to her on the phone before, yesterday Song Tianmo left with a black face, and she was obviously very unhappy that she pulled him into the bathroom and hid him.

And when she called in the morning, he was impatient, obviously still angry, but now he came to see her after work, Ling Fei was naturally happy.

"Doesn't my stomach hurt anymore?"

"yes, alright."

"Pack your things."

"Packing up? What is it? ”

"Don't you want to go back? Changed your mind? Since I don't want to go back, forget it, I still have something to do, so I'll go first. ”

Song Tianmo got up and left.

Ling Fei was stunned for two seconds.

The slow half-beat finally reacted.

She screamed without a single sven.

Leaping out of bed and lunging at him.

Like an octopus, the smile on his delicate face was brighter than the sun.

"I haven't changed my mind, I'm going back, I don't want to stay here, wow, what a surprise, husband, I love you to death!"

Song Tianmo turned his head to look at her.

Joon's face was expressionless.

Looking at her little face that did not hide her excitement, her eyes were softer, with a faint smile, and her heart trembled lightly for her husband.

Leprechauns!

Hehe.

He seemed to want to spoil her more and more.

Reached out and took Ling Fei off his back.

The action is rude.

The force is very gentle.

"No rules! Get down! What husband, isn't it a relative? Such a big person actually climbed on the back of his relatives to make people see what it looks like? ”

The smile on Ling Fei's face froze.

I'm still waiting for her here.

No wonder he was impatient when he answered the phone this morning, it turned out that Song Dashao was not only unhappy that she locked him in the bathroom, but also unhappy that she introduced him as a relative.

I was upset, she still came from work to take her back.

Ling Fei blinked.

Smiled slyly.

The whole person threw himself into his arms and hugged his neck: "It's a relative and a husband, a blood relationship is a relative, and a marriage is also a relative, we ...... Don't we kiss? ”

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