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

Ling Momo hesitated for a long time, but in the end she still had no backbone to call Li Qingshen. She bit her finger and twitched for a long time. Then she became cruel and sent a text message to Li Qingshen: "Teacher ,Are you busy?"

After Li Qingshen received Ling Momo's WeChat message that day, he never replied, and the two of them never contacted each other. In the villa, one of them would stare out the window from time to time. www>

Youyi seemed to feel that he was in a particularly bad mood, so he called Qin Sheng and Su Chen together to chat. Although Li Qingshen was there, he spoke very little. I could feel that he was already distracted, so when the phone on the table rang, he didn't react at all.

Su Chen was next to Li Qingshen's cell phone, glanced at it unintentionally, and saw the two of Momo, it was a text message from her, so she immediately stretched out her hand and pushed Li Qingshen: "Qingshen, your student Sent a text message."

Li Qing came back to her senses, quickly picked up the phone, opened it, and saw those simple words: "Teacher, are you busy?" [

Li Qingshen's heart was filled with joy and excitement, and he subconsciously replied to the text message: "Not busy."

Then, after thinking about it, he sent another sentence: "Is there something wrong?"

After sending, Li Qingshen pretended to be extremely calm and put the phone on the table, and then seemed to be chatting with those people, but his eyes kept drifting towards the phone.

In one minute, he checked his phone no less than twenty times, and finally Qin Sheng couldn't help reminding: "If you're impatient, just make a call."

"What a great opportunity, she sent a text message, and you just happen to be able to call back!" Su Chen nodded, agreeing.

Li Qingshen thought for a while, then suddenly stood up, walked to a quiet place with her mobile phone, and called Ling Momo.

Ling Momo was originally holding the phone, typing word by word, when suddenly the phone rang, it was Li Qingshen's name, her hand shook, the phone fell to the ground, Ling Momo quickly bent over He picked up the phone, bit his lower lip, and answered the call after hesitating for a while.

"What's wrong?" Li Qingshen's voice was elegant and low, and she followed the phone word by word into Ling Momo's ears.

Ling Momo didn't know why, but when she heard Li Qingshen's voice, her eyes turned red suddenly, and tears rolled down her face. She looked at her great-grandfather's coffin and bit her lower lip desperately.

Li Qingshen waited for a long time, but did not wait for her to speak, frowned, and called her name again: "Momo, are you still there?"

Ling Momo nodded, opened her mouth, said "I", and then couldn't say a word again.

Li Qingshen obviously heard something wrong in her words, and immediately asked nervously: "What's wrong with your voice?"

Ling Momo tried her best to adjust her breathing, making her voice sound calm, but she still didn't suppress the depression and tremor in her voice: "I'm fine."

Li Qingshen was silent for a while.

Holding the phone, he pondered for a long time, and then he was sure that the girl was crying, and suddenly there was a throbbing pain in his heart, so he asked, "Where are you?"

Ling Momo couldn't help crying during the phone call, she never expected that her choked up "I'm fine" would call out his distressed "Where are you?"