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

Li Qingshen stared at Ling Momo's back, her eyes wandering, what should I do>

He remembered her saying that she broke up with Lu Niange, she said she didn't love Lu Niange anymore, does that prove that now he can try to get closer to her little by little>

Li Qingshen thought of this, the corners of his lips curled up slightly, and his eyes became softer. He was about to open his mouth to say, slow down on the road, but Ling Momo suddenly turned his head, with a smile still on his face , looked at him, rolled his eyes, and said preemptively: "Teacher, I know what you are going to say, I know you must have regarded me as the girl you had a crush on just now, and we are not, that, and that." what's up>

Ling Momo said a lot of things that she didn't know.

Li Qingshen kept staring at Ling Momo, moved her lips slightly, and swallowed all the words she was about to say. [

Hearing Ling Momo's words, which were still chattering, he couldn't help opening his mouth and interrupted her.

"That's not what I said." Li Qingshen's voice didn't fluctuate at all.

Ling Momo blinked, looked at Li Qingshen, "Ah>

Not these?

what is that?

Li Qingshen looked at Ling Momo, thought for a while, and asked, "How do you treat me?"

Ling Momo became more and more confused, why did she feel that she couldn't keep up with Li Qingshen's train of thought?

What did she do to him?

What did she do to him?

Ling Momo raised her hand in bewilderment, scratched her hair, pouted, and said, "Why am I treating you?"

Li Qingshen's expression was extremely serious, without the slightest impatience, and he explained: "You said just now that I don't have any feelings for you, so what about you for me? Do you have any feelings?"

After finishing speaking, he stared closely at Ling Momo's eyes, as if trying to catch something from her eyes.

Only then did Ling Momo suddenly realize, and immediately smiled, without thinking about it, she said directly: "Of course I have it for the teacher!"

A color flashed in Li Qingshen's eyes, which was extraordinarily strong.

Ling Momo stood still, her expression was extremely serious and sensible, and her tone was a bit serious: "I have a lot of respect for my teacher!"

Li Qing smiled deeply, nodded lightly, and slowly moved her eyes away, staring out of the floor-to-ceiling windows with indifferent eyes.

His attitude changed exceptionally quickly.

Soon, Ling Momo felt that the serious Li Qingshen who watched her speak just now was like an illusion.

Seeing that Li Qingshen didn't mean to speak, Ling Momo said softly, "Then, teacher, I'm leaving." [

Li Qingshen turned his head, glanced at her, did not say a word, and there was no emotion in his eyes——or, he had deep emotions, but they were hidden too deeply, and this deep girl felt that she had no emotions. any emotion.

After Ling Momo left, Li Qingshen walked slowly to the floor-to-ceiling windows. His slender and cold figure was stretched a little by the setting sun, revealing a strong sense of loneliness and loneliness.

She is so natural >

Even though her heart was so cold, her body was still so real and hot because she was rolling.