While people were not paying attention, Ling Fei went to Chu Luo's room to wander around, and successfully found two hairs on Chu Luo's bed, looking at the length of Chu Luo's.

Ling Fei immediately took the bottle that had been prepared in advance and put it away.

Chu Luo rested at home a few days ago, and Ling Fei also came with the idea of giving it a try, if she couldn't find it at home, she could only go to Chu Luo's office.

Luckily, things are going well.

It saved her a lot of trouble.

Ling Fei didn't stay at Chu's house for dinner in the evening, counting the time when Song Tianmo came back, she rushed back to the villa before Song Tianmo came back.

"How dare you release my pigeons!"

As soon as Song Tianmo came back, he pulled Ling Fei into the room domineeringly, closed the door neatly, hugged her slender waist and pressed her behind the door, staring at her condescendingly.

Ling Fei bent her lips, grabbed his waist, and smiled at him apologetically: "I'm sorry, I didn't mean to." "She really didn't mean to.

Seeing Ling Qingya and the man, he suddenly felt that something was wrong, so he followed with a ghost.

"What is so important? You won't even come to eat with me? In such a hurry? Ling Fei apologized, and Song Tianmo, who was released from the pigeon, was still very unhappy. He lowered his head and leaned close to her lips and bit down lightly.

Ling Fei was itchy and numb from his bite, couldn't help laughing and hiding, and drilled his head into his arms, weighing it in his heart, but he still didn't say anything about Ling Qingya.

Whose child is Ling Qingya's belly pregnant, the result will be available in a few days.

Of course, Song Tianmo was just unhappy in his heart, and he didn't necessarily know the answer, he lowered his head and bit Ling Fei, ******** in his arms, and he didn't want to bite and bite out of the fire.

He hugged the person in his arms tightly, kneading it very hard, if it wasn't for Ling Fei reminding him that he was going to eat, Song Tianmo couldn't help but throw Ling Fei directly on the bed.

It's a pity that this is the Ling Mansion.

Not an imperial condominium.

As the son-in-law of the Ling family, as domineering as Song Tianmo, he still knows how to be a little more restrained. The two of them were tired of being in the house for a while, and then they opened the door and went downstairs for dinner.

After eating, Ling Fei wanted to go to the night market.

Song Tianmo readily agreed.

"You guys, I'm not going, I went golf in the afternoon, and now I want to rest, I'll just watch TV at home." Ling Fei wanted to take his father with him, but Ling Xiangnan waved his hand and refused.

He is not an eyeless person, an old man goes out to make light bulbs with young people, and his daughter wants to go to the night market, just have Song Tianmo with him.

He was now looking forward to the fact that the relationship between Ling Fei and Song Tianmo would continue to be so good, and he could be completely relieved.

Song Tianmo drove a luxury Mercedes-Benz out, which was the car prepared for him by the Song branch.

Parking the car next to Ling Fei, Song Tianmo thoughtfully opened the co-pilot's door for Ling Fei, very gentlemanly.

"Mrs. Song, get in the car."

Looking at Song Tianmo who was so attentive, Ling Fei smiled and bent her eyes, if it weren't for the fact that there were still many people in the villa who could see them, she would have wanted to put her arms around his neck and give him a fragrant kiss.

Huan Huan was about to get into the car when the phone rang.

It was Ling Qingya's call.

"Fei Fei, are you at home? Is Uncle Ling at home? ”

"Ah, what's wrong?"

Ling Fei raised her eyebrows, she couldn't understand what Ling Qingya meant by calling her at this time.

"Oh, you're here, that's good, my parents must come to the Ling family's villa, you are at home, I'm afraid that Uncle Ling will be too angry when he sees my parents, and his body is just right......"