In a hurry, Ling Fei and Song Tianmo finally arrived at the villa before half past eleven.

"Fei Fei is here, and she has bought so many things?" Seeing Ling Fei, Pei Qiuyin's eyes lit up.

Especially when she saw that her son was also carrying a lot of things in his hands, her eyes brightened, and she hurriedly beckoned someone to come and help get it.

Take Ling Fei's hand first.

Then it was in Song Tianmo's hand.

Ling Fei bought a lot of things, and the two of them carried them together and didn't finish mentioning them, and there were still them in the car.

Because the time was too urgent, Ling Fei had to buy very detailed things according to everyone's hobbies, but it was too late, just for the Chinese New Year, she bought some tea, wine, fruits and the like.

"Aunt Song."

"Uncle Song."

Ling Fei followed Song Tianmo to the sofa and sat down, Song Zijian was reading the newspaper on the sofa, and saw that they were coming, and they brought so many New Year's goods, so he put down the newspaper in his hand and glanced at Song Tianmo.

What kind of virtue is the son who has been raised for almost 30 years, Song Zijian naturally knows, since he was a child, he has not seen him mention so many things in front of their eyes.

Of course, it's not that his son is unfilial and doesn't buy them things, but these things are handled by his assistant, otherwise he will just throw the card to them and let them swipe it casually!

These things, don't think about it, they must have been proposed by Ling Fei.

"Uncle Song, Aunt Song? Fei Fei, now that you're all registered, shouldn't you change your mind? The corners of Pei Qiuyin's lips hooked, and she looked at Ling Fei with a smile.

"Mom, Dad." Ling Fei pursed her red lips, her slender eyelashes trembled slightly, her eyes were shining, she didn't hesitate, she shouted with a slight smile.

She was quite nervous on the way, but as soon as she arrived at the door of the villa, Ling Fei's heart settled down, and Pei Qiuyin's unexpectedly kind attitude made her heart feel even more reassured.

In Pei Qiuyin's eyes, what she saw was pure joy, and there was no dissatisfaction, or perfunctory laughter.

And Song Tianmo's father, Song Zijian, her father-in-law, although his expression was a little serious, his lips that were somewhat similar to Song Tianmo also had a faint smile.

"That bastard kept your affairs tightly secret, Fei Fei, I wronged you last time." Ling Fei's crisp mother screamed that the smile on Pei Qiuyin's face became more affectionate.

When she and her husband wanted to come, Ling Fei was handed a check by the old man and wanted to drive away, but she only firmly said that she loved Song Tianmo, and finally said that she would not really leave unless Song Tianmo let her go...... Until the last person left sadly, he did not tell them all that the two had registered their marriage.

In Pei Qiuyin's opinion, Ling Fei didn't say it, it must have been their son's idea, Song Tianmo's domineering temperament, it is not impossible to do such a thing.

If it weren't for Su Lianwei coming back this time, Old Man Song proposed to let the two get engaged quickly, but he was afraid that Ling Fei and Tianmo would have been hidden by his son again.

Pei Qiuyin's words made Ling Fei stunned.

Then he reacted.

She quickly glanced at Song Tianmo, who was sitting next to her and was on the phone, but met Song Tianmo's handsome eyes that seemed to be smiling.

"Brother Song!"

Su Lianwei helped Old Man Song downstairs, and as soon as she walked to the staircase, she saw Song Tianmo sitting on the sofa, and her eyes couldn't help but light up.

It's just that when her gaze fell on Ling Fei on Song Tianmo's side, her bright eyes suddenly darkened, and the hand holding Old Man Song's arm tightened.

Old Man Song's brows couldn't help but twist up.