Song House. 【Fengyun Reading Network】

In the guest room on the third floor, Su Lianwei sat in front of the bed in a daze, looking at the pale yellow exquisite evening dress placed on the bed, her eyes were complicated, and her face, which was originally quite delicate and didn't eat the fireworks of the world, was extremely distorted at this time.

Luo Xiaojing's birthday today.

In the end, Song Tianmo went alone!

Tonight, no matter how she hinted explicitly, Song Tianmo didn't agree to take her there!

Just let her stay at home.

Otherwise, send someone to send her back to the capital immediately!

In vain, she prepared an evening dress in advance, and ...... a few days ago Thinking of what she had said to Ling Fei and Luo Xiaojing at that time, Su Lianwei gritted her teeth, and her face became even more ugly.

was slipped in front of Ling Fei and Luo Xiaojing, and I don't know what kind of eyes those two people will look at themselves when they meet again in the future.

The more she thought about it, the more angry she became, Su Lianwei Huo stood up with a bang, grabbed the delicate evening dress on the bed angrily, and slammed it on the ground!

After falling, Su Lianwei rushed over again, kept stepping on it with her foot, venting the anger in her heart, until she was so tired that she was out of breath, and then she gasped and stopped.

He took the scissors again and tried to shred the dress.

Holding the scissors in one hand, holding the dress in the other, and touching the extremely comfortable fabric, Su Lianwei was ruthless a few times, but finally she was reluctant to do it, and threw down the scissors with a snap.

Just then, her phone rang.

The call was from Feng Xiao.

Su Lianwei glanced at the phone irritably, she didn't want to answer it originally, but when her eyes glanced at the evening dress that was thrown indiscriminately on the side, she suddenly changed her mind.

……

Song Tianmo didn't stay in Luo's house for long, and it only added up to about ten minutes, and he left quickly.

Sitting in the car, his thin lips were pursed, and his dark eyes looked out of the window carelessly, his eyes were cold.

"Song Shao!"

Maybach drove out of Luo's house for more than ten minutes, and the bodyguard sitting in the passenger seat hung up the phone with a serious expression, and said in a low voice: "Just now the phone came from the villa and said that Miss Su avoided the security personnel and went out again. ”

"At this time?"

Song Tianmo couldn't help frowning, and his fingers tapped lightly on the car window with some impatience.

"Yes!"

"Is anyone following?"

"Yes, the security personnel have followed, and they asked if they want to take Miss Su back."

Song Tianmo pondered for a moment before he spoke: "No, let them follow quietly and see where she goes!" Don't show up if there's nothing to do! ”

The bodyguard ordered Song Tianmo's order down, Song Tianmo closed his eyes directly, stopped talking, and rested his head on the back of the chair and closed his eyes to recuperate.

When Song Tianmo returned to the villa, Su Lianwei hadn't returned home yet.

It was pitch black in her bedroom.

The man had already sneaked to a small forest a few hundred meters away from the villa.

Song Tianmo stood thoughtfully at the door of her room for a moment, then went downstairs and walked out of the villa with a few people, heading in the direction of the grove.

It was pitch black in the grove.

Su Lianwei and the people stood on the edge of the grove, the moonlight tonight was very good, even if they were a little far away, they could clearly see the figures of the two.

The person standing with Su Lianwei is Feng Xiao.

Song Tianmo's gaze fell fixedly on Feng Xiao's face, and then looked at Su Lianwei, a glimmer flashed in his eyes, and after a while, as when he came, Song Tianmo quietly left again.

……

"Why did you come back so late!" Feng Xiao returned home, and as soon as she opened the door, she saw Li Shuying sitting on the sofa, looking at him with a cold expression, with decades of coldness in her eyes, and beside her, stood Uncle He, the old housekeeper of the Feng family.

Feng Xiao pursed his thin lips.

Didn't speak.

Bypassing her, I wanted to go straight upstairs.