Song Tianmo sneered.

Bow your head and kiss her.

Ling Fei's head tilted, and she struggled hard, and this time she finally broke away from Song Tianmo's embrace.

"Since Mr. Song, you don't want to leave and want to stay here, then I'll go over first and bring the lunch box over later!"

Ling Fei ran to the door, turned around and smiled slyly at him, threw down this sentence and ran out of the pantry.

Ling Fei's sudden appearance startled the two beautiful secretaries in the office.

The two of them stopped laughing in unison, and looked at Ling Fei with burning eyes.

In their eyes, Ling Fei's eyes were very raw.

But since they can appear here, they must all be Song's employees.

It's just that when Ling Fei walked to the door of the president's office, opened the door of the office and was about to walk in, the two immediately stood up to stop them.

Li Chenyang, who had already returned to the office, quietly waved his hand at them, signaling them to leave it alone.

Ling Fei walked in as if no one was around.

The two beautiful secretaries couldn't help but look at each other.

They were all curious about Ling Fei's identity.

The door of the president's office is not closed tightly, so Mr. Song should still be in the office?

Woman?

A woman who can go in without knocking?

It's still Mr. Song's office!

After working in the Song family for so many years, the two have never seen such a special case! Even Assistant Li, who is very trusted by Mr. Song, has to ask for instructions when he enters the office.

Song Shao's friends too!

Just when the two of them kept muttering in their hearts what the relationship between the woman who went in just now and Song Shao, they suddenly saw Mr. Song, who was usually cold and noble, holding two lunch boxes in his hands, and walked out of the pantry with an expressionless face.

The two secretaries were so shocked that they almost dropped their jaws.

Only the special assistant Li Chenyang is calm.

None of the eyes blinked.

"Okay?"

Song Tianmo pushed open the office door and walked in, and Ling Fei immediately stood up from the sofa.

Walked quickly to Song Tianmo's side, took the lunch box in his hand with a smile, and ignored his expressionless cold face.

Before the bento box was opened, I felt that there was a good aroma escaping, and when I opened it, it was full of color, aroma and flavor.

"I did this!"

"I did this too!"

"I cut this dish!"

When eating, Ling Fei pointed out to Song Tianmo which of the dishes in the lunch box were made by herself.

"How? Tastes good, right? ”

Looking at Ling Fei's arrogant expression begging for praise, Song Tianmo couldn't help but smile.

"Okay...... However, are you sure that you will not get gastroenteritis after eating these things? ”

Ling Fei's heart was stopped.

Turned his head and simply ignored him.

Eat with a stuffy head.

Song Tianmo had something to do in the company in the afternoon, and Ling Fei had eaten, packed up the two lunch boxes and left the Song family.

didn't dare to stay in Song Tianmo's office for long.

Because she found that there was actually a special lounge behind Song Tianmo's office.

The grooming utensils are all available.

Of course, because it was a lounge, there was naturally a bed, Ling Fei thought of the previous misfire, and was really afraid that Song Tianmo would suddenly get up, so he pulled her into the lounge.

It's really inconvenient not to have a mobile phone.

After leaving the Song family, Ling Fei drove back to the imperial capital apartment first, put down the lunch box, and went out again with his mobile phone.

The ticket has already been booked.

Airplane three days later.

It happened to be noon the next day after accompanying Song Tianmo to the banquet.

The Chinese New Year is coming soon, and although she is about to go abroad, Ling Fei still wants to prepare some New Year's goods to bring over.

Of course, her so-called New Year's goods are not food, but all kinds of decorations.

My father was lying alone in the hospital, the color of the hospital was single, and there was a little New Year's atmosphere.

Although his father didn't wake up and was unconscious, this year, Ling Fei still wanted to have a festive life.

Nothing else.

When the Chinese New Year is celebrated in China, they all like red, red festive, and happy, and Ling Fei wants to be happy.