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

She wondered, did he speak this way and act like this to every girl? Is she just pretending to be affectionate?

When Ling Momo arrived at the villa, as before, she first went to the music room on the third floor, but when she opened the door, there was no one there.Remember in a second【Bai Xiaosheng Novels】www>

Ling Momo frowned, went downstairs, knocked on the door of Li Qingshen's room, and heard a sentence from inside: "Come in."

Ling Momo just pushed open the door, poked half of her head in: "Teacher, I'm here."

Li Qingshen was sitting in front of the black piano in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows indifferently, busy. [

Hearing Ling Momo's voice, he didn't react at all, and he didn't even raise his eyes.

Ling Momo pursed her lips, accustomed to Li Qingshen's attitude of ignoring others, and continued on her own: "Teacher, I'm going upstairs."

Li Qingshen continued with her own business, as if Ling Momo didn't exist at all. Ling Momo pouted, then closed the door gently and went upstairs.

In the evening, Ling Momo made dinner and knocked on the door to call Li Qingshen to eat.

It took Li Qingshen a long time to go downstairs, Ling Momo always served him food with kindness, but Li Qingshen still had a cold expressionless face, sitting in front of Ling Momo, eating quickly.

Ling Momo said a few words on the way, trying to break the dull situation, but every time she finished speaking, all she got back was endless silence, and at the end of the day, Ling Momo simply shut up and stopped talking. say.

After Li Qingshen finished eating, she put down her chopsticks and stood up. With rice in her mouth, Ling Momo narrowed her eyes and smiled when she saw Li Qingshen was about to leave, "Teacher, you are full." ?"

Ling Momo took another look at the rice in Li Qingshen's bowl, and there was more than half of it left, and he didn't touch the dishes on the table, so he continued, "Teacher, don't you have a bad appetite? How did you eat?" so little?"

Rolling his eyes, Ling Momo said again: "Teacher, are you still sick? Have you taken any medicine?"

Li Qingshen finally stood up, and looked back at Ling Momo. The calm and handsome face was a bit scary, Ling Momo's heart skipped a beat when she saw it, and she immediately closed her mouth.

Li Qingshen withdrew her indifferent gaze and went upstairs without saying a word.

Ling Momo realized that Li Qingshen seemed to be in a bad mood. While eating, she carefully ran through her brain to make sure that she didn't make Li Qingshen angry, so she finished eating and washing with peace of mind. Wan, went upstairs and went to rest in his bedroom.

For the next two days, Li Qingshen always had a cold attitude of rejecting others thousands of miles away. Fortunately, Ling Momo had gotten used to his unpredictable temperament and became more cautious. For the first three days, Ling Momo breathed a sigh of relief, immediately took her belongings, called the taxi company, bid farewell to Li Qingshen and left.

Ling Momo left the villa, and before the taxi arrived, she stood on the side of the road bored, kicking pebbles.

Ling Momo left the villa, the taxi hadn't arrived yet, because Enson didn't reply to her WeChat, and her mood was quite low these days, so she stood by the side of the road and kicked pebbles, thinking constantly in her mind With enson.

Suddenly, a whistle sounded in her ears. Ling Momo raised her head and saw a familiar car. Before she could remember whose car it was, the window of the car was slowly rolled down.