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

Listening to Wen Jiaren's introduction, Li Qingshen didn't speak, but nodded with a cold expression, as a greeting.

Seeing Li Qingshen's deserted appearance, Wen Jiaren stretched out her hand, squeezed her son's arm, then smiled and said to the family of three in front of her: "My family's Qingshen is like this, I don't like talking very much. Then, it became even more silent."

Mrs. Zhou also laughed along with her, sincerely admiring: "Young Master Li is really a good-looking talent, calm and introverted. I have always wanted a son, but it is a pity that I gave birth to our family. Mrs. Li, you are lucky!"

Wen Jiaren is used to hearing others praise her son, so she is not surprised at all, but she has always been very docile, knowledgeable and sensible, so she will naturally smile with her lips pursed, and say gracefully: "Mrs. Zhou is also lucky, Miss Zhou is so beautiful. , there must be quite a few boys who like her!"

Hearing this, Zhou Nuan lowered her head and smiled, as if shy, thanked Wen Jiaren: "Thank you, Aunt Wen." Then she gently raised the corners of her eyes, and took a quick look at Li Qingshen, her face flushed slightly. [

"Miss Zhou is really sensible. She is much more affectionate than our family. She couldn't say a word for a long time. Are you about to graduate from college now?" Wen Jiaren asked with a smile.

"Well, I will graduate next summer." Zhou Nuan replied softly.

"Which university?" Wen Jiaren asked again.

"mit." Zhou Nuan replied.

Wen Jiaren was surprised, then turned her head and looked at Li Qingshen: "Qingshen, Miss Zhou and you are from the same school."

Li Qingshen just let out a casual "hmm".

Ling Momo sat beside her great-grandmother, and the two of them talked in a low voice, and they were attracted by the conversation here.

"When I was in mit, I listened to Master Li's speeches, and I also took lessons from Master Li." Zhou Nuan said with a smile.

Her voice was really as gentle as silk. Ling Momo looked at Zhou Nuan, with delicate features and a well-behaved sitting posture. It could be seen at a glance that she had received a very good lady education.

Seeing Ling Momo looking at her, Zhou Nuan smiled at her without showing her teeth: "You are Ling Momo, I know you, your song is very nice."

Ling Momo didn't expect Zhou Nuan to talk to her suddenly, she was taken aback for a moment, and then replied with a smile: "Thank you."

"You're welcome." Zhou Nuan replied generously.

When Mrs. Zhou heard that Zhou Nuan brought the topic to Ling Momo, she immediately seized the opportunity and asked the question in her heart: "Is this Miss Ling Momo Mr. Li's girlfriend?"

When Ling Momo heard such words, she subconsciously glanced at Li Qingshen, and found that Li Qingshen's slightly lowered eyebrows revealed a hint of softness. She blushed and lowered her head.

Wen Jiaren could see Mrs. Zhou's doubts at once, so she smiled and said, "Mrs. Zhou, you misunderstood. Momo is my mother's great-granddaughter."

Only then did Mrs. Zhou nod her head, her eyebrows became more open, and her tone became more relaxed and pleasant: "So that's the case. I misunderstood just now." After a pause, she asked Wen Jiaren again: "Then, Young Master Li now has No girl you like?"

Wen Jiaren turned her head sideways, glanced at Li Qingshen, and thought that her son had never had a girlfriend so far, so she shook her head: "It would be great if there is a girl you like, and she will be 27 years old after the new year. I haven't even had a girlfriend before, so why don't you think I'm in a hurry!"