Chu Luo smiled.

His eyes looked at her warmly and dotingly.

Standing on Ling Fei's side, he habitually raised his hand to rub the top of Ling Fei's head, but before the tips of his fingers touched Ling Fei's hair, he felt a sharp and abnormal gaze shooting towards him.

Chu Luo raised his eyes slightly.

was facing Song Tianmo's smiling face, but his eyes clearly did not smile at all, and he looked at him coldly.

Chu Luo smiled slightly, quickly withdrew his gaze, continued to put his hand down, and rubbed Ling Fei's head.

"If you like to eat, eat more."

Song Tianmo squinted slightly at Chu Luo and touched his woman in front of him...... Chu Luo, this is really not a provocation?

"Okay."

Ling Fei replied casually, scooping another scoop of fragrant porridge into her mouth as she spoke.

"Don't eat too much, I also asked someone to bring you the breakfast you like to eat, Aunt Li specially made it for you, and it will be sent over immediately, you have to eat too much, you want to eat it again after watching it for a while, and seeing if you don't eat it will support you." Song Tianmo suddenly smiled at her.

Ling Fei's movements in his hands paused.

She turned her head slightly, looked at Song Tianmo's handsome face with a smile, and couldn't help but respond with a smile: "Okay." ”

"Good." Song Tianmo smiled with satisfaction, raised his hand and rubbed the top of her head.

Chu Luo's head was full of black lines.

Song Tianmo, can you be a little more naïve?

In this way, it is not at all compatible with the rumors and his impression that the decisive and domineering President of the Song family is not at all, right?

While talking, Li Hou knocked on the door and came in.

What she was carrying in her hand was the familiar thermos bucket in the imperial capital apartment, or two, which she and Song Tianmo used last time when they were hospitalized.

When she saw Li Hou take out the things from the thermos bucket one by one, there were six of them, and they filled the small dining table in front of her, Ling Fei was stunned.

Depend on.

Did Song Tianmo feed her as a pig, could she eat so much in one morning?

Plus Chu Luo's.

It's really going to kill her rhythm.

Chu Luo couldn't help but twitch the corners of his mouth.

"Eat, it's all what you like."

Song Tianmo didn't seem to see the strange expressions of the two of them, smiled slightly, and urged Ling Fei to eat quickly.

"This ...... It's too much, where can I eat so much alone, or let's eat together. Ling Fei looked at Chu Luo with a smile, and then turned to Song Tianmo.

Li Hou put down his things and withdrew silently.

"I've eaten outside." Chu Luo said lightly: "You can eat it yourself." ”

"Tianmo, then you can eat with me, you haven't eaten breakfast yet, and you don't need to go out to eat after eating for a while." Ling Fei looked at Song Tianmo and said.

Song Tianmo smiled and nodded.

took the top-notch luxury porcelain bowl brought by Li Houshun in the ward, accompanied Ling Fei to eat, and asked the elegant Chu Luo while eating: "It tastes good, Fei Fei's favorite food, Mr. Chu really doesn't want to order it?" The portion size is quite a lot. ”

"No, you can use it slowly." Chu Luo lightly threw down this sentence and turned around and walked out of the inner room.

Song Tianmo had breakfast and told Ling Fei not to go to the set today, and he would greet Su Shen and Director Luo about her affairs, so that she could recuperate in the hospital.

Ling Fei didn't go against him.

Uncomfortable for a night, her body was too soft, so she went to the set, and she knew that in her current state, it would be in vain to go.

It is definitely not possible to make a satisfying TV series, so there is no need to delay everyone's time.

Ling Fei still has this bit of self-knowledge, not to mention that she doesn't want to joke with her body.