The Chanel brand occupies more than a third of all the clothes in her wardrobe.

It's just that when Song Tianmo stretched out her hand to take it, she suddenly saw the size of the clothes on it.

It's actually the smallest size.

Ling Fei instantly understood, this was not bought for herself, it was not her boasting, her figure, it was really ********, very material, how could the trumpet fit her?

Song Tianmo bought her clothes, it was impossible for her to make such a low-level mistake.

Glancing at Song Tianmo with a smile, she bypassed Secretary Fang who was standing in front of the two of them and walked straight to the elevator.

The elevator just arrived, Ling Fei stepped into the elevator first, and Song Tianmo followed him unhurriedly.

Ling Fei's gaze unconsciously fell on his hand again, and then quickly moved away.

"Do you like it?" Ling Fei's gaze twice made Song Tianmo misunderstand, and he raised the box in his hand and explained: "This is for a friend's sister, the yard is not suitable for you, you have to like it, and I will order another one for you tomorrow?" ”

Song Tianmo's explanation made Ling Fei's heart warm, the corners of her lips hooked, and she refused directly: "Don't, this style is not suitable for me." ”

Song Tianmo smiled slightly.

and no more.

The two quickly went downstairs.

Got to the underground parking lot.

Song Tianmo opened the car door and let Ling Fei take the position of the co-pilot.

"No, let's drive one by one, my car is still parked there."

Ling Fei pointed to his Chevrolet not far ahead.

"Take my car, your car will let it be here, when you want to use it, I will let people drive it back." With a slight force on his hand, he pushed Ling Fei into the car.

After she sat down and closed the car door, she turned around and put the clothes in her hand in the trunk.

The snow outside has stopped.

Ling Fei didn't dare to open the window at all, how cold it was outside, she could see it this afternoon.

Song Tianmo is a high-end Italian restaurant, but unfortunately there is no underground parking lot, and the car is parked and then to the restaurant, and there are hundreds of meters to walk.

As soon as he got out of the car, he felt a cold wind blowing in his face, drilling straight into his body, Ling Fei couldn't help but shiver, his hands were in his pockets, and the whole person tightened.

It's better to be in Z City.

Ling Fei couldn't help but miss the winter in Z City, although the two cities were only a few hundred kilometers apart, almost a thousand kilometers, but the winter in Z City was much warmer than the winter in C City.

Z City is a basin city, facing a large area to the north, surrounded by mountains, most of the cold air in the north is blocked on the other side of the mountain, and there is very little snow in winter, not to mention the heavy snow like goose feathers in C City.

In the first two years, every time it was the coldest time, the school was on vacation, and Ling Fei either went back to Z City, or went directly to a warmer place in the south to go on vacation with friends, and there was really never such a cold winter.

"Let's go, hurry up and get in!" After closing the car door and seeing Ling Fei inhaling coldly, Song Tianmo was so distressed that he walked over to her and walked quickly to the restaurant.

Song Tianmo wanted a VIP private room, which was very warm indoors compared to the cold outside.

Ling Fei, who was wearing a down jacket, quickly became a little unbearable after entering the private room, took off her outer coat, and put her hand on the chair on one side, wearing only a light pink low-neck sweater inside.

The pink powder is extremely pure, setting off her palm-sized little face as white as jade, soft to blow, and clear eyes are as black as gems.