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

Although they feel sorry for Li Qingshen, although they don't blame Ling Momo, they don't know how to blame Ling Momo.

In the end, Wen Jiaren just sighed, stopped crying, and followed Li Nian into the ward.

Qin Sheng extinguished the cigarette slowly, walked in front of Ling Momo, stretched out his hand, pulled her up, and looked at her straight, the brilliance in his eyes seemed to gather thousands of words, but in the end, what did he say? Without saying anything, he turned and walked away.

Su Chen pursed her lips, glanced at the ward, and followed Qin Sheng to leave.

Ling Momo was left alone in the corridor. [

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Everyone in the Bodi Group knew about Li Qingshen's blindness.

In the past few days, people came to visit one after another, sitting there, and talking about some light topics, no one talked to Li Qingshen's eyes.

Youyi naturally comes here often, maybe these days the Bodi Group's people are always there, Ling Momo has no place to stand, he always stands in the corridor, leisurely enters the ward, talks to Li Qingshen, even if he looks A little absent-minded.

Youyi is the one who knows Li Qingshen the best, and he specifically said that he wanted to accompany Li Qingshen to entertain all the people in the Bodi Group, and then he came out and said to Ling Momo, "Go in, and spend more time with me. Accompany him."

Ling Momo nodded and watched Youyi walk away before she stepped into the ward.

Li Qingshen sat quietly on the hospital bed, staring straight out of the window, looking no different from before, with an elegant posture and aloof mood.

But Ling Momo knew that she could no longer see anything or any color in those eyes.

Ling Momo walked to the bedside without a sound. Li Qingshen heard the sound and turned her head slightly.

Ling Momo silently stretched out her hands to hold the quilt, and put it on for Li Qingshen. She lowered her head, and before she could speak, tears fell.

The warm liquid hit Li Qingshen's fingers.

The man's fingertips trembled, his eyebrows frowned slightly, he raised his hand, and gently touched Ling Momo's face. After a while, he was sure that it was Ling Momo, so he curled his lips and smiled, The light and faint kind: "Momo?"

His voice is also very shallow, very light, without resentment, without hesitation, calm and calm.

However, the more it happened, the more uncomfortable Ling Momo felt.

She thought, how can a person, who has suffered such a big setback, be so calm and free from complaints and annoyances?

Li Qingshen couldn't see things clearly. She didn't know what Ling Momo's expression was like at this moment, let alone guessing what was going on in her heart. She could only rely on her own feelings and continue to smile warmly. Smiling, he said calmly, "Don't think too much, I'm fine."

Ling Momo thought of the scene where he spat out a mouthful of blood at the scene of the car accident and smiled at her and said, I'm fine, but now that he lost his eyes, he can still calmly say something to her I am fine.

Ling Momo looked at Li Qingshen's eyes staring at her, knowing that he couldn't see, but she still turned her head aside, raised her hand, wiped away the tears on her face, moved her lips, but didn't say anything. Say a word.

Li Qingshen was also silent. [

From that day on, although people from the Bodi Group came to visit Li Qingshen one after another, Ling Momo would deliberately give up space at that time.