Ling Fei stood downstairs and watched Song Tianmo stride towards her. Give the power of the literature network

On the handsome and uncast face, the thin lips are lightly raised.

His deep and sharp eyes flashed with an unknown light, and he was dressed in a brand-name high-end suit, wrapping his perfectly proportioned body, which looked so extraordinary and dazzling in the crowd of people coming and going.

"What's going on? Don't sleep? Song Tianmo quickly walked to Ling Fei's side, he stopped, and looked at Ling Fei with warm eyes: "Why is your face so red and uncomfortable?" ”

He stretched out his finger to touch Ling Fei's face.

The tentacles are cold.

"Damn, how long have you been standing here?" Song Tianmo's face changed suddenly, and he hugged her shoulders and walked towards the building.

In fact, Ling Fei didn't stand downstairs for long, and Song Tianmo saw her as soon as she came.

Her face was cold, also because she had been standing on the balcony upstairs for too long.

The air conditioner was turned on in the hall, and the air became much warmer as soon as I entered the hall.

Song Tianmo let go of his hand and looked at Ling Fei with a straight face and unhappy eyes: "Say, what are you doing running down again?" Didn't you just go up? It's so cold outside, and you still have injuries on your feet, so you really don't want your legs anymore? I'm telling you, if you catch a cold, you won't be allowed to film after a week! ”

Wearing such a thin costume, if she really catches a cold, she will definitely get sick, just her small body, where can she stand it.

"How can you be so domineering, I just have a cold face, and my hands are not cold, you touch, you touch."

Ling Fei was not angry, tilted his head and grinned and put a pair of hands into his palms.

Song Tianmo held a pair of soft and boneless hands, which were soft and warm, and indeed not cold at all.

The face looks a little better.

Ling Fei's action of putting his two hands into his palms without any scruples pleased him even more.

Raised his hand and lightly tapped the tip of her nose: "What are you doing down?" Looking for me? If you sleep for a while, you won't sleep, will you not be able to sleep without me? ”

The ridiculous voice made Ling Fei blush slightly.

Song Shao!

You're the truth.

However, Ling Fei didn't plan to tell him the truth.

I don't want to discuss with him here whether he can sleep or not.

She glanced at Song Tianmo coquettishly, withdrew her two hands, and took out the phone in her bag with her right hand: "I came to look for you, you left the phone in the ward, really, I don't bring a phone when I go out, I am looking for someone, I have been calling you, I was woken up by the phone, who will leave you and you can't sleep!" ”

Song Tianmo took the phone and glanced at it, didn't pull it back, put it in his bag and pulled Ling Fei towards the elevator.

"I'm looking for you in a hurry, maybe there's something important, you don't go back?" Ling Fei was obediently dragged away by him.

"Leave it alone, they'll call if they know something." Song Tianmo didn't care.

"In the future, I will forget to take the phone, and it will be noisy until you sleep, you just turn it off, don't run out like this again, do you hear?"

Is that okay too?

Ling Fei was stunned.

Then he smiled again, his eyes were as dazzling as diamonds, in Song Tianmo's heart, was she more important?

My heart was as sweet as honey.

"Isn't that okay?"

Ling Fei was happy in her heart, and her mouth was still hypocritical, taking advantage of Song Tianmo's lack of attention, she secretly turned back.

Outside the inpatient building, the woman who was talking with Song Tianmo just now was still standing in place.

Even after a hundred meters, Ling Fei could still feel the cold anger in the woman's eyes.

Especially looking at her gaze, I can't wait to tear her to pieces. This woman, Ling Fei remembered when she saw her turn around after going downstairs.