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

Lu Niange had already arrived, and when he saw Li Qingshen and Su Chen walking in, he immediately stood up with a smile on his face, "Young Master Li, Young Master Su, here we come."

Su Chen smiled and smoked a cigarette and handed it to Lu Niange, with a casual tone: "I've been waiting for a long time."

Lu Niange took the cigarette, took the lighter, lit the cigarette for Su Chen with both hands, and said, "No, I just arrived too."

Su Chen took a puff of cigarette slowly, glanced at Li Qingshen who had been standing silently, pulled him to sit down, and then continued to speak to Lu Niange: "Sit down and talk."

Lu Niange sat across from Su Chen and Li Qingshen, picked up the teapot at the side, got three cups of tea, pushed two of them in front of Su Chen and Li Qingshen, and said politely: "I know Young Master Li likes to drink tea." tea, so I specially ordered the best black tea in this club.”[

Su Chen nodded as a thank you.

Lu Niange pulled out the recording pen from his pocket, put it on the table, and slowly pushed it in front of Li Qingshen, "What you want."

Su Chen picked up the recording pen, pressed the switch, and the conversation inside was transmitted verbatim. After listening, Su Chen put away the recording pen.

Li Qingshen, who had never spoken a word, curled her lips casually after listening to the recording, with a touch of sarcasm.

Su Chen handed the teacup to Li Qingshen's hand, Li Qingshen took a sip unhurriedly, then leaned back in the chair, and said straight to the point: "Mr. Lu, why did you come to me? ?”

Lu Niange looked at Li Qingshen without saying a word for a while, then finally smiled and asked, "Is she doing well?"

He hadn't seen Ling Momo for a long time, and he deliberately wanted to find out about her, but there was no trace of her.

He knew that Ling Momo was at the scene on the day Li Qingshen had a car accident, but the news was kept extremely cautious. He had no way of knowing whether she was injured that day.

Li Qingshen knew who the "she" Lu Niange referred to, and her expression was a little heavy.

He really doesn't like a man inquiring about Ling Momo here.

Especially this man, the man Ling Momo once loved.

However, Li Qingshen's expression was calm and her tone was calm: "I'd love to talk about her with others, but I think, except you, because she definitely doesn't want to."

Lu Niange's heart ached a lot because of these words.

Li Qingshen always hit the deepest pain in the heart with one word.

That's right, the current Ling Momo is no longer the former Ling Momo. She wished she could have a clear relationship with him and not know each other, so how could she hope that he would go around behind her back to ask how she was doing?

In fact, as Jian Chenxi said, he had no choice but to try to ask something from Li Qingshen.

Now it seems that Li Qingshen has no intention of telling him.

He slowly turned his face away, his heart was full of inexplicable depression, his eyes were sour and foggy, after a while, he closed his eyes, sighed weakly, gritted his teeth, and said : "Do you know why I promised Young Master Su to help you, and cheated Xiaoxi of this recording?"

Although Li Qingshen was blind in both eyes, her complexion turned cold at this moment, and her thin and beautiful lips were drawn into a line. [

There is a strong sense of oppression slowly seeping out.

Su Chen vaguely had a bad premonition.