Qiao Xinmei quietly took a photo with her mobile phone, and quickly spread it out, and soon there was a message on her WeChat, Qiao Xinmei took a look, raised her head, and smiled slightly.

"Xiaojing, since you like it, let's pack some more and bring it back today! When you want to eat it, eat it slowly. ”

"No need!"

Luo Xiaojing refused.

"Pack, pack!"

Qiao Xinmei didn't care about her objections, and directly ordered the waiter to pack and take away a copy, and when it was packed, she forcibly stuffed it to Luo Xiaojing.

After leaving Starbucks, Ling Fei broke up with Qiao Xinmei, went upstairs, took the daily necessities she bought, and drove back to the imperial capital apartment.

As soon as I arrived at home, before I had time to catch my breath, I received a call from Qiao Xinmei.

Qiao Xinmei had already driven Luo Xiaojing home.

After hanging up the phone, Ling Fei suddenly realized that Luo Xiaojing was suffering from anorexia and couldn't eat anything, no wonder she was so thin.

It's just that after eating a few pieces of cake, it's worth Qiao Xinmei to be happy like that.

Last time Luo Xiaojing fainted on the side of the road, she thought it was caused by her excessive weight loss, but she didn't expect it...... It's actually anorexia, which is much more serious than excessive weight loss.

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When Song Tianmo came back, Ling Fei was busy with Aunt Li in the kitchen.

Seeing that the door was opened, she immediately threw down the things in her hand, washed her hands and hurried up.

Song Tianmo had already changed his shoes, glanced at her with a cold expression, and went upstairs without handing over the briefcase to Ling Fei.

Ling Fei rubbed her hands, and a strange color flashed in her eyes.

This is...... The gas has not disappeared yet?

Last night...... What exactly did she do?

Certainly not a good thing!

She followed behind Song Tianmo with a smile and went upstairs, Song Tianmo put down his briefcase, took off his coat and sat on the sofa.

Ling Fei immediately stood behind him, put her hand on his shoulder, and pressed lightly: "Husband, after a day's work and a day's work, you're tired, come, you relax, I'll give you a good massage!" ”

Song Tianmo squinted at her.

Then he closed his eyes.

Ling Fei was depressed.

This is...... Don't want to talk to her more?

With a lot of effort in her hands, the last time Song Tianmo fell to her brain, she didn't do less massage of her whole body, after such a long time, Ling Fei's technique was not rusty at all.

"Here, yes, that's there, use a little strength, the strength is too small, haven't you eaten today?" Ling Fei's technique was too good, and after a few minutes, Song Tianmo's whole body relaxed, but his mouth began to support Ling Fei non-stop.

"I haven't eaten!" Ling Fei muttered, her strength was already big enough, her arms were sore these few times, and she actually thought that her strength was too small.

Hey, who told her that she didn't drink well.

Ling Fei reluctantly pressed again.

"Who are you lying to if you haven't eaten? Didn't you eat and go out? Song Tianmo replied to her lightly, his eyes were still closed, and he didn't move.

Ling Fei suddenly became energetic.

A strange brilliance flashed in his apricot eyes, leaned over, smiled next to his face and asked, "I mean, I haven't eaten at night, and the meal at noon is almost consumed, and now my stomach is empty, but husband, how do you know that I went out after eating?" ”

Called and asked Aunt Li?

Definitely!

Thinking of the bowl of sobering soup in the morning, Ling Fei smiled even more happily, looking at Song Tianmo with burning eyes, with a cunning face.

The soft touch on his face finally made Song Tianmo open his eyes, and he reached out and pushed Ling Fei's face away.

"Keep pressing, didn't you say you want to relieve fatigue with me, this is where to follow! It's all lazy, and the words are so nice, it turns out that it's all perfunctory to me! ”