After saying these words, he stepped out of the car door again, waved at the two of them, and left elegantly in his high heels. New Beechcraft Chinese Network.

Ling Fei touched her face in a daze.

What is she?

Molesque?

Burst!

Ouyang Feng looked at the place where Ling Fei had been pinched by Qin Minyu, and there seemed to be a faint crimson there...... I can't help but have itchy hands.

I don't know when, like Sister Qin, he can pinch that white and tender face?

Two months later.

Royal Park Apartments.

The winter day was late, and the windows were covered with thick curtains, and it was already eight o'clock in the morning, but only a faint light came in through the windows.

On the snow-white big bed, Song Tianmo, who was about to wake up with his eyes closed, felt a little empty in his arms, so he fished it out, but it was empty.

So he opened his eyes.

The side was empty, and there was still Ling Fei's figure on the bed.

There was the sound of water running in the bathroom, and he squinted, rolled over slightly, stood up, and sat up against the head of the bed.

With his hands behind his head, he looked comfortably in the direction of the bathroom.

Soon the bathroom door was opened.

Ling Fei wore a pair of slippers, draped in a big white bath towel, and walked out with wet hair, wiping her hair with a towel as she walked, her cheeks were red, and her eyes were shining.

Song Tianmo raised his eyebrows.

Thinking of the beautiful spring light under the bath towel, a trace of evil light flashed in his dark eyes.

Ling Fei didn't turn on the lights either.

Out of the bathroom, she walked straight in the direction of the closet, thinking only about what she was going to wear today.

It looked like it snowed last night.

The temperature in City C dropped to around zero degrees during the day yesterday.

It seems that you have to wear thicker clothes today, and besides, there is still a location scene to be filmed today.

If you wear too much for filming, she won't look good, and those costumes made of fixed fit make her unable to wear too much at all.

I need to bring a few warm babies today.

Ling Fei sat down on the chair and turned around, only to see that Song Tianmo had woken up.

was lazily leaning on the head of the bed, staring at her fixedly.

"Come here."

Song Tianmo hooked his finger at Ling Fei.

Ling Fei curled her lips and smiled.

Obediently walked over.

Elegantly sat on the edge of the bed beside him, and threw the towel in his hand to him.

Song Tianmo took the towel accurately, imprisoned her in his arms, and helped her wipe the water on her head.

Ling Fei's hair is very soft.

Originally, it had grown a lot, and it was almost on her back, in order to cooperate with the performance of "Falling Fire", Ling Fei went to cut it a lot shorter two months ago.

The short hair, just a little below the base of the ear, is all slightly curled inward.

There are also a lot of bangs left in the front.

Neatly covered in front of the forehead, it's about to cover the eyebrows, the standard sister's head.

Because his hair was too short, the more Song Tianmo wiped his brows, the tighter he wrenched, his handsome face sank, and his eyes were full of displeasure.

's good hair was cut off by her at will.

Although Ling Fei has cut her hair, she is still so good-looking. But Song Tianmo was still very reluctant to think of the long, soft, black and smooth hair.

"Don't cut it again! Keep your hair back. He leaned closer to Ling Fei's domineering whisper.

Ling Fei chuckled.

Glanced sideways at him: "I'll talk about it after filming this film." ”

"Filming like a wig!"

"No, how can wigs look good with real hair, we have already said it, and it will be the same if I will keep it long after filming this film." Ling Fei insisted.

Actually, you could have worn a wig cover.

It's just that the director saw that her hair quality was good and she hadn't dyed her hair, and after asking her opinion, he directly asked the stylist to cut her head for this student in the Republic of China era.