Sitting in the back seat of the car, Ling Fei was holding a white tulip obliquely in her hand, the tulips were beautiful and delicate, and her pretty face was delicate and beautiful, not inferior to the tulips.

Song Tianmo looked at Ling Fei, his eyes fell on the tulip flower she was holding again, and a faint smile flashed in his dark eyes.

The scene in front of you is really the so-called people than flowers.

Ling Fei noticed Song Tianmo's gaze, her pink red lips hooked, tilted her head and shook the flower in her hand at him, and said with a smile: "Husband, thank you for the flowers!" ”

"This flower...... Do you like it? Song Tianmo leaned towards Ling Fei's side, looked at her with burning eyes, and raised his hand to help her smooth the hair between her ears while asking.

"I like it, it's beautiful."

Ling Fei blinked, and the smile in her apricot eyes deepened.

Of course, the reason why she likes this flower is not because the flower itself is beautiful, but because of the person who sent the flower.

In the past, she thought that the flowers that Song Tianmo gave her were all handed over to Assistant Li or his secretary to take care of, and Song Shao would write a note at most.

The last time she was with Song Tianmo, Song Tianmo accidentally said that she had leaked her mouth, and she knew that Song Tianmo personally selected these flowers on the Internet, and then sent them to her by courier.

It is precisely because of this that she cherishes these flowers even more.

"If you like it, it's fine." Song Tianmo withdrew the hand that was caressing her hair, his expression became even more pleasant, and he was about to ask Ling Fei what he wanted to eat at night, when his mobile phone rang.

Song Tianmo took out his mobile phone and looked at it, his brows couldn't help but twist slightly, and the phone rang twice before he picked it up.

"Song Shao!"

The call was from Xiao Ji, with a hint of tiredness in his courteous voice, but it was very shallow and faint, and if he wasn't particularly familiar with him, he wouldn't be able to hear it at all.

"What's the matter?"

Song Tianmo leaned on the back of the chair and spoke lightly.

Ling Fei turned his head to look out the window, his fair side face was even more bright and delicate in the afterglow of the setting sun, although Song Tianmo was talking to Xiao Ji on the phone, his eyes couldn't help but look at Ling Fei's side face.

"Off work? Let's have a meal together, bring your Feifei, I'll treat you, and Shaoxuan and them together, let's get together as brothers, and the location is up to you. Xiao Ji said very boldly.

Song Tianmo tugged at the corners of his lips: "You guys go, I won't go today." ”

For Xiao Ji, Song Tianmo was unhappy at this time.

Last night, Luo Xiaojing called Ling Fei to Fanle, and in the end, Luo Xiaojing and Xiao Ji ran away in advance, leaving Ling Fei alone and thinking that Luo Xiaojing had an accident, and broke into the private room to save people, but fortunately Ling Fei was fine, so he didn't bother with Xiao Ji.

"Hey, Song Shao, don't be like this!" Xiao Ji shouted unobtrusively: "It's all said, it's up to you, if you don't think it's troublesome, or let's all come to your house." ”

Xiao Ji raised his voice when he said this, Song Tianmo was not far from Ling Fei, and Ling Fei clearly heard Xiao Ji's shouting on the phone.

My heart moved.

Xiao Ji asked Song Tianmo to take her to dinner...... Not what she thinks, right?

Luo's mother misunderstood Luo Xiaojing yesterday, saying that she had anorexia and relapsed, and now Xiao Ji called Song Tianmo to go to dinner, could it be that Xiao Ji also misunderstood?

Ling Fei bit her lip, withdrew her gaze looking out the window, and looked at Song Tianmo who was on the phone, the more she thought about it, the more she felt that it was possible...... Unexpectedly, Luo Xiaojing had a previous history of anorexia, but no one suspected that she was pregnant.

Ling Fei couldn't help but sigh secretly.