The President's Deep Kiss: The Little Woman by the Pillow

Looking at this scene, Ling Momo suddenly opened her eyes wide.Bai Xiaosheng Novel Network www>

Li Qingshen, he is actually nervous>

This man who has always been aloof is actually nervous>

Who is the person in that album>

Li Qingshen put the photo frame, then stretched out her hand with a cold face, grabbed Ling Momo by the collar, picked her up mercilessly, and dragged her to the door. [

Ling Momo knew that she had made Li Qingshen angry again, so she subconsciously looked at him, wanting to apologize, but saw that he was dragging her only wrapped in a bathrobe, her hair was wet, water dripped down, and she slid into the firm tight Exquisite chest, sexy and deadly.

I just took a shower, I don't know what kind of body wash I used, and the refreshing smell permeates.

Ling Momo's face turned red immediately, her breathing became tense, "Teacher>

Li Qing ignored Ling Momo, backhanded, and pressed Ling Momo hard against the wall. The man's handsome face like a myth slowly approached Ling Momo. Ling Momo opened her eyes wide and held her breath, but heard The man's extremely cold voice came, word by word: "Without my permission, you are not allowed to enter my bedroom in the future!"

After finishing speaking, he threw Ling Momo out of the door, and closed the door firmly with a "bang".

Ling Momo lay on the soft carpet in the corridor, pouted and looked at the closed door, raised her hand angrily, and scratched her hair.

She couldn't understand how Li Qingshen's brain was structured. Is it true that the more outstanding a person is, the more perverted he is?The more weird the personality?

Didn't you just look at the photo frame?Besides, she didn't even see it, so why did he get so angry?

And last night, it was the same, she just touched him, and he was so fierce!

What a weird man!

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When Li Qingshen went downstairs, she had already changed into clean and simple clothes, beige trousers and a white shirt, and her hair was slightly damp.

Ling Momo was originally lying in front of the dining table, but when she heard footsteps, she immediately stood up, approached affectionately, smiled at Li Qingshen, and was very enthusiastic: "Teacher, you are down, I will cook! "

Li Qingshen walked towards the dining table and glanced briefly. There were four dishes, one soup, and a fruit platter. His originally condensed expression became a little relieved.

Ling Momo carefully observed Li Qingshen's expression, and found that he seemed to be in a better mood, so she immediately pulled the chair away, and continued to speak softly, "Teacher, please sit down."

Li Qingshen sat down expressionlessly, and Ling Momo immediately handed over the chopsticks, not forgetting to fill Li Qingshen with soup, and put her hands in front of Li Qingshen.

A series of actions, extremely flattering.

Li Qingshen did not speak from the beginning to the end, but just ate with chopsticks in silence.

The girl's cooking skills are very good, but the taste is bland, and Li Qing eats with concentration and refinement. [

Ling Momo raised her eyes from time to time, secretly looking at Li Qingshen.

The midday sun came in from the French windows in the south, just hitting the right side of Li Qingshen's face, making his skin whiter, his nose more straight, his outline more deep, and his satin-like black hair accompanied by He moved slightly while eating, and Ling Momo couldn't help but feel a little inferior.