Chapter 589: Do You Have to Prepare a Red Envelope?
Su Shen is just that.
Ouyang Feng looked at Ling Fei's gaze was not ordinary, especially when the whispering voices around him fell into his ears, he was obviously angry and distressed.
Ouyang Feng likes Ling Fei!
Pei Qiuyin, who was a person who came over, quickly saw it.
Her son still has a rival in love!
"How would I know!" Song Zijian glanced at his wife with a smile, and his gaze inadvertently fell on Ling Fei's body.
With only these two sentences, Su Shen walked in front of Song Zijian and his wife, exchanged a few words of greeting, and then walked away.
Ling Fei was stopped by Pei Qiuyin with a smile.
"Feifei, you came just in time, come here, there are too many things today, you come to help Auntie watch here......"
Ling Fei was stunned.
Then he smiled slightly and agreed.
Song Tianmo answered Ling Fei's call, originally going downstairs to pick her up immediately, but there was a temporary delay for two minutes, and when he came down, Ling Fei had already come in.
Ling Fei stood elegantly beside her mother, with a decent smile on her face, and her mother seemed to be very happy, and actually took her to receive guests.
Song Tianmo raised his eyebrows slightly.
Ling Fei...... When did you get on such a good relationship with ******?
I came to the banquet and covered her personally!
Song Tianmo looked at Ling Fei's elegant actions, as well as the appropriate response in the banquet, his dark eyes showed a faint glow, and the corners of his lips hooked up a smile representing pleasure.
didn't go downstairs, just stood upstairs and looked at Ling Fei quietly.
"Song Shao!"
Liu Shaoxuan smiled and walked over with a wine glass.
Song Tianmo glanced back at him.
"Tsk, brother, do I have to prepare a red envelope? It seems that your mother still likes Ling Xiaomei? Haha, the action is quite fast, have you already met the parents? ”
Song Tianmo hooked his lips and did not speak.
Look downstairs again.
Ling Fei inadvertently turned around, and happened to see Song Tianmo and Liu Shaoxuan standing upstairs.
Song Tianmo wore a black handmade slim suit tonight, which looked elegant and noble under the light, as if it was integrated with the luxury of the dinner, making him look even more handsome and charming.
"It seems that the rumors are wrong, tsk, during this time, the news of the marriage between the Song family and the Zhong family has spread everywhere, but I didn't expect it...... Haha, don't just look at Ling Xiaomei, there, love is there, the little beauty staring at you is about to be on fire! ”
"Fei Fei, we had tea together this morning, and I didn't hear that you were coming to the banquet, how did you ...... Embarrassed to tell Auntie? ”
Seeing his son and Ling Fei's eyes looking at each other in the air, Pei Qiuyin couldn't help but joke.
Hearing this, Ling Fei retracted her gaze at Song Tianmo.
"It's not...... Tianmo only asked me to accompany him to the banquet, I didn't know it was the thirtieth anniversary of the Song family! Ling Fei pursed her lips, her apricot eyes crooked with a smile, and the sweetness of her eyebrows at the corners of her eyes couldn't be hidden.
It was the invitation Han who gave it to her because Song Tianmo really couldn't leave, so he sent Li Hou to pick her up.
Only then did she know that what Song Tianmo wanted to let herself participate in was actually the Song family's thirtieth anniversary celebration, and Ling Fei was really happy to be invited by Song Tianmo on such an important occasion.
It was a pleasure all afternoon.
It wasn't until I arrived at the door of the hotel that my excited heart calmed down slightly.
"This kid!" Pei Qiuyin smiled: "Okay, the guests are almost here, you go and have a good time, you can eat whatever you want, treat this place as your home, you're welcome!" ”