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Chapter 311: Confession in Thirteen Sentences (11)

She wondered, was he talking to every girl in this way and doing things? Was she so self-indulgent?

Ling Momo went to the villa and went to the third floor music room as before. However, when he opened the door, there was no one inside. Remember [Bai Xiaosheng Novel Network] www

Ling Momo frowned, went downstairs, knocked on Li Qingshen's door, and heard a sentence from inside: "Enter."

Ling Momo then pushed open the door and stuck his head in half: "Teacher, I'm here."

Li Qing sat indifferently in front of the black piano in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, busy.[

Hearing Ling Momo's voice, he did not react at all, and he didn't even raise his eyes.

Ling Momo curled her lips, got used to Li Qingshen's ignorance of answering others, and continued to say to herself: "Teacher, I'm going upstairs."

Li Qingshen continued his affairs, as if Ling Momo did not exist at all. Ling Momo pouted, then gently closed the door and went upstairs.

In the evening, Ling Momo made dinner and knocked on the door to call Li Qingshen for dinner.

Li Qingshen went downstairs for a while, and Ling Momo always served him with a warm and affectionate attitude. Li Qingshen still had a cold face with a blank expression, sat in front of Ling Momo and had a quick meal.

Ling Momo said a few words on the way, trying to break the dull situation, but every time she finished speaking, she gave her endless silence. So in the end, Ling Momo simply shut up and stopped talking.

After Li Qingshen finished his meal, he put down his chopsticks and stood up. Ling Momo held the food in his mouth. Seeing Li Qingshen leaving, he narrowed his eyes and smiled and said, "Teacher, are you full?"

Ling Momo looked at the rice in Li Qingshen's bowl again, and half of it was left. Moreover, there were so many dishes on the table, he didn't move, and continued, "Teacher, do you have a bad appetite? Why did you eat so little?"

After rolling his eyes, Ling Momo said again: "Teacher, are you not cured yet? Have you taken medicine?"

Li Qingshen finally stood up and looked back at Ling Momo. His handsome face was a little scary. Ling Momo's heart skipped a beat and he immediately closed his mouth.

Li Qingshen withdrew his cold eyes, and without saying a word, he went upstairs straight away.

Ling Momo realized that Li Qingshen seemed to be in a bad mood. While eating, she carefully missed her mind, making sure that she hadn't caused Li Qingshen to get angry, so she finished the meal with peace of mind, washed the dishes, went upstairs, and went to her bedroom to rest.

In the next two days, Li Qingshen had always been a cold attitude of keeping people from thousands of miles away. Fortunately, Ling Momo had become accustomed to his uncertain temperament and became more cautious. After finally over these three days of depression, Ling Momo breathed a sigh of relief, immediately took his own things, called the taxi company, and bid farewell to Li Qingshen and left.

Ling Momo left the villa, and before the taxi arrived, she stood bored on the side of the road, kicking the stones.

Ling Momo left the villa and the taxi had not arrived yet. Because Enson did not reply to her WeChat, her mood had been quite low these days, so she stood by the roadside and kicked a small stone, constantly thinking about Enson in her mind.

Suddenly, a whistle sound came from his ears. Ling Momo raised his head and saw a familiar car. Before she could remember who it was, the window had slowly fallen.
Chapter completed!
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