Morning.

When Song Tianmo woke up, Ling Fei was still asleep.

The body curled up in a ball, like a lazy Persian cat, facing his direction, red lips gently pursed, and longer and longer strands of black hair scattered on the pillow.

A small white hand pressed under the face, the pretty face was as white as jade, the apricot eyes were closed, and a row of slender eyelashes stood there, slightly curled up, quiet and soft, beautiful like a painting.

Song Tianmo stretched out his hand and put it on her nose, and was about to touch it, but moved away again, and a faint smile appeared on his thin lips.

Ling Fei was upset that he pinched her nose every time.

The hand that was about to fall on her nose fell on her pretty face, very gently, Ling Fei's skin felt very good, soft and delicate, like condensation.

Song Tianmo scratched the tips of his fingers, lowered his head again, leaned over and kissed her red lips gently.

Ling Fei snorted lightly.

It seems that some unpleasant dreams have been disturbed, and the little face shrinks into the quilt.

Song Tianmo smiled silently.

The eyes are full of pampering and pity.

No longer disturbing the person who was sleeping, he removed his lips and only looked at Ling Fei quietly, and after a while, he also closed his eyes and gently rested his arm on Ling Fei's waist.

As soon as he closed his eyes, the phone rang suddenly.

Song Tianmo opened his eyes violently.

Ling Fei seemed to be startled by the ringing of the phone, she turned over with her brows twisted, Song Tianmo saw this, immediately stretched out her hand and quickly picked up the phone.

The phone only rang in time.

"Song Shao! Where are you? I'm at the door of your apartment, open the door! Why don't anyone open the door when they ring the doorbell! Is there no one at home? The call was from Xiao Ji, and as soon as the phone was connected, a string of words burst out crackling.

Xiao Ji's voice is not small.

Ling Fei's brows inadvertently twisted again, Song Tianmo narrowed his dark eyes slightly, and lowered his voice and said, "What are you yelling about!" Early in the morning, wait! With a movement of his fingertips, he cut off the phone.

"What's early in the morning...... What time is it? Is it okay to have nine o'clock? Don't...... Haven't gotten up yet? Xiao Ji muttered to the phone that had been hung up, his eyes full of disbelief.

Song Shao hadn't gotten up at nine o'clock...... What's that concept? As soon as they are brothers, they all know that Song Shao never sleeps lazy in the morning, but now, haha, it is really a short day of spring!

"Are we here too early? It's the Spring Festival! Rare holidays...... Or let's come back later. ”

Luo Xiaojing stood at the door and stomped her feet, she was dressed quite thickly, but it was still very cold standing in the corridor, and she glanced at Xiao Ji's face, and her expression darkened.

"Actually, you don't have to come to pick me up, I can have someone send me over."

"What stupid are you talking about? If I don't pick you up, who will pick you up? Have you forgotten what I told you before? Xiao Ji put the phone down, reached out and touched Luo Xiaojing's head, and gently tapped on her head: "Don't forget, keep it in your heart!" Do you hear that? Don't let us worry! ”

"I didn't forget." Luo Xiaojing bit her lip and smiled sweetly at him: "I will definitely take care of my body soon." ”

Xiao Ji stretched out his hand and gently touched her head again, his eyes were full of relief.

Song Tianmo, who hung up the phone, slowly got up, at this time Ling Fei was facing away from him, and when he lifted the quilt and got up, he revealed a large seductive snow white on Ling Fei's back.

There are also passionate kiss marks left last night, on the white and crystal back, the kiss marks are very conspicuous and charming, and Song Tianmo's eyes are dark.

The two of them lingered until late last night, knowing that Ling Fei was extremely tired, he reached out to help Ling Fei cover the quilt, and then opened the door and walked out.