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

The two of them were not talking anymore, Ling Momo stared at Li Qingshen's direction through the darkness, her eyes gradually became blurred.

Her mind was filled with thoughts of the scene where he personally covered her with a blanket on the plane, as well as the little things that happened during this time, and when she had menstruation and was dying of pain, he warmed her belly , and he handed her the cup of hot milk with his body temperature in the early morning, and just now, Li Qingshen washed her underwear|pants for her in the world of ice and snow>

Ling Momo was immediately very sure and certain that Li Qingshen was really good to her >

But why did he treat her so well?

Because she is his student, is he fulfilling his duties and responsibilities as a teacher? [

However, Li Qingshen seems to be obviously not such a person>

Is it because he wants perfection and doesn't want imperfections?

However, it seems that there are some unreasonable>

However, this kind of good is not because she is his student, not because he doesn't want defective products>

However, why?

Is it because of the relationship between him and her that is not considered a relative?

Thinking of this, Ling Momo couldn't help but frowned. If it was really because of the so-called kinship, then why had Li Qingshen been so hateful and difficult to her since she was a child?Even sometimes, hurt her?

Ling Momo gradually became a little confused.

After thinking about it for a long time, I still can't figure out why.

However, she was very sure of one thing in her heart, that is, at this moment, she didn't hate or complain about Li Qingshen at all.

Ling Momo felt that the man in front of her was not the Li Qingshen she knew >

She always feels that they don't look like one person>

Could it be because she never really knew Li Qingshen before, so she mistook him for him?

Ling Momo thought, she really should get to know Li Qingshen better.>

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Three days later, Li Qingshen and Ling Momo finally reached the top of the mountain.

The temperature is extremely low, and there is snow and ice everywhere, the white is pure, and the sky is also blue and pure. This kind of color is shocking that Ling Momo has never seen before.

When they climbed the mountain, there were still three hours before the phenomenon of the sun and the moon. The group ate something and stared at the east expectantly.

Time passed bit by bit, and when Ling Momo was so tired that she was about to fall asleep, a touch of red finally appeared in the sky. [

That kind of red dyed the entire iceberg golden, and the moonlight was so clear that it gradually became the same color as the rising sun, and the light of the sun and the moon complemented each other.

That kind of red dyed the entire iceberg golden, and the moonlight was so clear that it gradually became the same color as the rising sun, and the light of the sun and the moon complemented each other.