"Really not shopping?" After getting into the car and fastening his seat belt, Song Tianmo turned back to ask Ling Fei.

Ling Fei shook her head quickly.

Just that bag of clothes, which adds up to a fraction of a million, didn't blink the eyebrows of this guy.

Song has less money and more money.

When you come to the store, you come to burn money.

Tut.

If you want to be low-key, you can't keep a low profile.

She didn't want to continue to be high-profile with him!

Song Tianmo raised his eyebrows when he heard this.

"Then we'll come back another day."

With a grip on the steering wheel and a press on the accelerator, the Maybach flicked its tail and drove away from the underground parking lot in style.

The corners of Ling Fei's mouth twitched fiercely when she heard this.

After they left, a slender tall figure stepped out of the shadows.

Biting his lip, he stared in the direction that Maybach had left.

That man just now was Song Shao?

Song Shao, who is cold and noble, and never pretends to the women who are close to him?

Zhong Qing didn't want to believe it.

But I have to believe it!

The fists hanging at his side are clenched.

Her long nails dug deep into her flesh, but she didn't feel the slightest pain, and the emotions of anger and disappointment, as well as sadness and surprise, continued to spread and entangle in her heart.

When she came out of the Chanel store, she found an excuse to break away from Qiao Xinmei, and then she followed Song Tianmo from a distance, from beginning to end, witnessing Song Tianmo intimately holding the woman in his arms.

"Vixen!"

Zhong Qing murmured angrily.

"I'll see how long you can be proud!"

She turned around and walked gracefully to her car, sat in the car, and the anger in her eyes finally slowly precipitated.

Thinking of the way Song Tianmo hugged the woman just now, his heart jumped wildly again.

Someday.

The person Song Tianmo hugged would be her!

Those limited edition brands, the person he gave them to will also be her...... Those warblers and warblers who used to follow him were just passing by.

And she.

She's going to be the last woman to laugh!

Maybach soon drove back to the Imperial Capital apartments.

Because there were too many things to buy, Song Tianmo and Ling Fei both had their hands full, and when they returned to the apartment, as soon as they put down their things, Ling Fei couldn't wait to rush into the bathroom.

Song Tianmo shook his head and smiled.

I took out the things I bought and put them on the bed, and then opened the closet and sorted them out one by one.

In the bathroom, Ling Fei even wore her hair together.

It was nearly half an hour before she walked out of the bathroom in her neat two-piece pajamas, wiping her wet hair with a towel as she went.

may have been washed for a long time, her pretty face was smoked by the heat, white with red, pink, people can't wait to hug it and bite it.

"Come here!"

Song Tianmo's eyes became strangely deep, and his tall and handsome body stood beside the bed, beckoning to her, with a bright face on his face.

Ling Fei's hand paused slightly.

glanced at Song Tianmo, but did not stop at his feet, and quickly walked to Song Tianmo's side.

Song Tianmo took the towel in her hand, took the initiative to wipe her hair, stood in front of Song Tianmo, and enjoyed Song Shao's personal service, Ling Fei was very surprised.

Not only that, Song Shao wiped it for a few minutes, and then picked up the blow dryer to dry her hair personally, although the movements were not very skilled, but strangely did not hurt Ling Fei.

When all the hair was dried and smelled the fragrance on her head, the black green silk was as smooth as silk, Song Tianmo couldn't help but hold it all in his hand with interest, and then let go of his hand again, watching them slip from his fingers with extreme softness.

The smile in his eyes was even stronger.

After a few times, Ling Fei became impatient.

It's addictive, isn't it?

And the two were so close, her back was next to his chest, and Song Tianmo's actions made the atmosphere between the two more intimate and ambiguous.