Chapter 939: People Are More Delicate than Flowers

Sitting in the back seat of the car, Ling Fei held a bunch of white tulips at an angle, the tulips as beautiful and delicate as her exquisite, pretty face that in no way paled in comparison to the flowers.

Song Tian Mo glanced at Ling Fei, then his gaze fell on the tulips she was holding, a faint smile flickered through his dark pupils.

The scene before him was truly what they called "outshined by her beauty."

Ling Fei noticed Song Tian Mo's gaze, her delicate pink lips curved, and she tilted her head and shook the flowers in her hand at him, smiling and saying, "Hubby, thank you for the flowers!"

"Do you like them?" Song Tian Mo leaned closer to Ling Fei, his eyes burning with intensity as he looked at her, and while asking, he reached out to smooth the hair by her temple.

"I like them, they're beautiful."

Ling Fei blinked, the smile in her almond-shaped eyes deepening.