"This is my home!"

Ling Fei stood on the edge of the bed, with a pretty face, looking at Song Tianmo very unpleasantly, even her bed was occupied, really. [Full text reading]

It's too much!

Without her consent, someone came to open her door and entered the house as a matter of course.

"I'm tired, good, come and sleep." Song Tianmo smiled and beckoned to her.

Ling Fei didn't want to sleep with him.

This man is really getting more and more domineering. When did she agree to him living here, and he decided unilaterally, right?

It always has been.

What he thinks.

Just do it.

Maybe Ling Fei would have followed him before, but since the last divorce, Ling Fei decided that she would never get used to his virtue again.

"Okay, if you really want to sleep here, you can sleep, I'll let you, I'll go out and rest!" Ling Fei turned around and left.

Song Tianmo thought that she was going to sleep on the sofa when she was going to see her anger, and when Ling Fei put her bag on her back, he got up and followed her out to see that Ling Fei was actually going to change her shoes and go out.

"It's so late, where are you going?" Song Tianmo's eyes sank, bullying her side, he was busy for several days, he was really tired, glaring at Ling Fei, and feeling a little impatient.

If you lose your temper, you have to have a degree, right?

Ling Fei, this is endless?

"Don't you want to sleep here? You sleep, see you're tired, I'll give you the house, I'll stay in a hotel! Ling Fei threw down this sentence with a smile, stretched out her hand to the doorknob, and wanted to go out when she opened the door.

"Ling Fei!"

Song Tianmo was completely annoyed.

Slammed the door shut, pulled Ling Fei's arm hard and pulled Ling Fei into the living room, looked at her dangerously, and said word by word: "You mean it really?" ”

Ling Fei opened her apricot eyes and met his gaze without flinching.

"Of course it's true!"

Looking at her slightly raised chin and stubborn eyes, Song Tianmo really wanted to shake her fiercely, but after staring at her for a while, he didn't do anything in the end.

"You don't have to make trouble, you don't have to go, I'll go!" Gritting his teeth and letting go of Ling Fei's arm, Song Tianmo entered the bedroom.

When he came out a moment later, his clothes had changed into hand-made shirts, and he was still dragging his luggage.

Without looking at Ling Fei, Song Tianmo opened the door with his head held high and walked out, listening to the sound of the door being slammed shut, Ling Fei bit her lip and sat back on the sofa, cross-legged and gently pointed at the ten white jade-like fingers.

Song Shao...... This is really infuriating!

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Song Tianmo was indeed angry.

I was so angry that I didn't know what to do with Ling Fei.

I can't beat it.

Scolding and scolding.

What's more, this matter is indeed his fault.

Every time he wanted to be fierce to Ling Fei, as long as he remembered the shock, panic, and sadness on her face when she got the divorce agreement, he couldn't do anything, so he had to lose the battle.

Song Tianmo felt uncomfortable.

That night, he picked up his luggage and left, and Ling Fei didn't say to see him off, not even a word goodbye, let alone leave him soft-heartedly.

In Song Tianmo's opinion, Ling Fei is a little conscienceless. Song Tianmo was repeatedly frustrated in front of Ling Fei, and he was angry, so he suffered from the Song family.

Since going to work on Monday, the people in the secretary's room have been sensitive to Mr. Song's bad mood, and as time passed, Song Shao's mood became worse and worse.

A handsome face is as black as ink.

Everyone in the office is at risk.

Even the company's senior management noticed that Song Shao was in a bad mood, and they were careful not to make the slightest mistake, for fear that Song Shao would use it to kill J monkey by hitting the muzzle of the gun.