Ling Fei knew that Song Tianmo would not treat her badly, even in his eyes, she was not Ling Fei, just another stranger, Ling Fei also believed that he would not really do anything unfavorable to her.

But......

If she didn't call the police and just followed a strange man, it would be weird, wouldn't it? Normal people should not be this reflection.

If she didn't call the police, Song Tianmo would probably be suspicious.

Ling Fei's eyes kept rolling, and the hesitation in his eyes was taken in by Song Tianmo from the mirror, and the corners of Song Tianmo's lips were lightly hooked.

Without letting Ling Fei dwell on it for too long, Maybach stopped in the downtown area, and there was an open women's clothing store on the side.

Song Tianmo pushed the car door and beckoned Ling Fei to get out of the car.

Ling Feichao looked around, and when she saw the open women's clothing shop, her eyes suddenly lit up, and she walked in quickly without Song Tianmo greeting her.

Song Tianmo put his hands in his pockets and followed behind her.

The air conditioner was on in the shop.

Warm.

As soon as Ling Fei walked in, she immediately took off the clothes on her body, but the clothes were not dripping at this time, but the color of the clothes was too light, and the traces of stains on the light-colored clothes were obvious.

The clerk at the store greeted me.

When he saw Ling Fei, his smile was still very commercial, but when he saw Song Tianmo who came in with Ling Fei, his eyes suddenly lit up and he became more enthusiastic.

But anyone who does the clothing business, they all have the eyesight and price, and they are the most accurate to see people, although Song Tianmo is a famous brand, although the clerk did not recognize what brand it is for a while, but the exquisite workmanship, the top fabric connoisseurs can recognize it at a glance.

"Welcome!"

Ling Fei hurried back to work, and didn't let the clerk make more introductions, picked up a coffee-colored coat at random, and didn't go to the fitting room, so she interviewed outside.

"It's not pretty."

As soon as the coffee-colored coat was put on Ling Fei's body, a low voice came from behind him, it was Song Tianmo.

Ling Fei glanced at him.

Song Tianmo stood behind her, leaning on the decorative pillars in the shop, his dark and deep eyes flashing with a critical light.

"It's me who buys the clothes, not you! I love this piece. Ling Fei replied to him, turned his head and said to the clerk, "That's it." ”

This one is good.

It's low-key enough.

The clothes she wore before were too delicate and fitted, and she was afraid that she would buy them in the same style as before, which would be too eye-catching, and then it would attract Song Tianmo's suspicions. This coffee-colored coat is just right with her black-rimmed glasses.

"Not for you!"

Song Tianmo still didn't like it.

"Whether it's right for me, I'll know for myself! I love this one! Comfortable to wear! Ling Fei urged the clerk to settle the bill, Song Tianmo looked at her deeply, closed his mouth and stopped talking.

The old clothes were packed, and the newly bought clothes Ling Fei wore on her body, and took the card from her bag to the clerk to settle the bill.

Song Tianmo glanced at her wallet, and the hand that was about to touch the wallet paused, and put it down quietly.

Ling Fei wanted to keep a distance from Song Tianmo, and of course she didn't want to take Song Tianmo's car anymore when she returned to the company.

Going to Song's and going to Mo's are completely two directions, and the two of them are not on the way, and when they leave the store, Ling Fei quickly stopped a taxi and sat on it.

Song Tianmo stood next to Maybach, wearing a black slim-fitting tweed coat, with a slightly open neckline to reveal his slender and perfect neck, and his black hair was slightly messy because of the morning breeze.