1236 Don't Mix It Up

In order not to arouse Song Tianmo's suspicion, Ling Fei ordered a meal that was very different from what she was used to before, and pushed the menu away when she ordered her own.

Song Tianmo asked for a red wine lamb chop.

While waiting for the food to be served, Song Tianmo's gaze kept falling on Ling Fei.

The air conditioner was turned on in the private room. As soon as he entered the private room, Song Tianmo took off his coat and wore a camel-colored thin sweater inside, and the sleeves were pushed to the elbow position by him, which was very casual, but even so, it did not damage his elegance at all.

Song Tianmo was born with a noble spirit, outstanding temperament, at first glance, he is the pride of the sky, unlike some people, although he is rich, he is vulgar when he is rich, and his whole body is full of nouveau riche panaches.

Ling Fei lowered her head and played with her phone.

didn't dare to look at Song Tianmo openly, only glanced at him from the corner of his eye, and found that Song Tianmo was looking at her, Ling Fei immediately looked away like a frightened rabbit.

Thinking about how she could talk to Song Tianmo, not only so that he would not come to her in the future, but also not have to say ugly things to hurt her, she was silent for two minutes, and she had a plan in her heart, so she raised her head: "Mr. Maybach." ”

"Song Tianmo!" Song Tianmo raised his eyebrows and corrected her name.

Ling Fei's red lips curled, and she no longer disputed with him: "Mr. Song...... Do I look alike to that Fifi friend of yours? ”

Song Tianmo's eyes flashed.

"Yes."

It's more than like.

It's clearly the same person!

But Song Tianmo didn't say this.

"But even if we are alike, we are not alone, please respect me, and don't confuse us, you come to me so often...... It's going to be a big problem for me. ”

Ling Fei pursed her red lips, her expression was serious, and she was wearing a pair of black-framed glasses on her face, which made her whole person even more serious.

Song Tianmo was noncommittal.

However, his languid posture changed, he sat up straight, his hands on the dining table, his fingers crossed, and the diamond ring on the slender fingers of his right hand was unusually eye-catching.

Ling Fei's gaze fell on his fingers, and he quickly moved away.

"She's not my friend, she's my wife, and she was hijacked some time ago." Song Tianmo said roughly, as if in order to make his words more credible, he turned on his phone and brought up Ling Fei's photo.

Song Tianmo's mobile phone screensaver is a photo of Ling Fei.

It's still a wedding photo of the two.

Looking at the two of them clinging to each other and being intimate in the photo, Ling Fei's eyes were hot, and she almost lost her temper on the spot.

Ling Fei looked at the photo, Song Tianmo's eyes looked at Ling Fei inadvertently, trying to see something on her face, Ling Fei took a closer look, and returned the phone to him.

"Falling into the sea, the sea is the most dangerous, you can't swim for a few minutes and you can take your life, you want to open it." Ling Fei comforted him.

Song Tianmo threw his phone aside, took out a cigarette and lit it, Ling Fei frowned and glanced at him, but did not make a sound.

Just as the waiter in the restaurant brought up the food they ordered, Ling Fei took a fork and lowered her head to eat.

Obviously it is the top restaurant, and she used to like the things in it the most, but now it tastes like chewing wax, and it doesn't taste at all.

Song Tianmo continued to smoke.

Ling Fei couldn't stand the smell of smoke the most, at first she was still forced to endure it, but after a few minutes, she couldn't hold back anymore and coughed violently.

Song Tianmo leaned on the seat, looking at her indifferently, neither speaking nor extinguishing the smoke, and the curling white smoke was even thicker in the room.