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

When Ling Momo woke up, it was already broad daylight. Maybe it was because of the burning all night, her whole body was still a little weak, but her mind was fully awake. She lazily turned over and saw the table beside the bed. He brought the glass and medicine, and immediately frowned, then thought that when he woke up yesterday evening, Enson seemed to have sent himself a WeChat message, and immediately sat up, stretched out his hand, and took his mobile phone, and it was true. www>

Immediately, Ling Momo seemed to have a premonition, lifted the quilt, got out of bed, walked to the living room and saw the food bag on the table, it turned out that someone had really been there.

Enson is the only person in this world who knows that she has a cold.

In this world, the only person she could think of coming here was Enson.

It turned out to be him>

First she said she was afraid of heights, then the substitute didn't come, and now she's sick >

She never thought that one of her casual complaints would be remembered in the bottom of her heart and the feeling of doing it would be so wonderful!

Ling Momo stood barefoot in the living room, her heart seemed to be filled with a warm feeling.

That feeling was something she hadn't seen for a long time.

called happiness.

Ling Momo turned her head sideways and looked out the window. It was still sunny and fine, and the whole world was shining golden. I don't know if it was because of her mood, but she felt that the sky outside was extraordinarily blue and the clouds extraordinarily white.

After Lu Niange and Jian Chenxi completely turned her world upside down and she fell into darkness, for the first time, she felt bright.

Behind such brightness, it all comes from one person——enson.

He is not as romantic as Lu Niange, he will not stand downstairs in the dormitory with nine hundred and ninety-nine roses on Valentine's Day, let her enjoy a love like a dream, and let her be envious of all the girls.

He is not as fancy as Lu Niange, and he will not personally create a banquet for her at Christmas.

He was not as surprised as Lu Niange, he would not openly confess his love to her at the campus party, and on the big screen on the stage, he secretly photographed her every move, every frown and smile.

He is not as impulsive as Lu Niange, he won't wake up in a daze just because she said in the middle of the night, I really want to drink Coke, buy a bottle of [-] yuan Coke and deliver it to her dormitory building Down.

He is not as good as>

It is true that he does not have those romances, frills, surprises, impulsiveness, and the kind of scenery that girls want, but he has a very delicate heart.

He can notice things that Lu Niange can't.

What he does is always what she needs.

Simple and direct into her heart.

She always thought that only Lu Niange could give her happiness, but now, she suddenly discovered that what Lu Niange gave her was not happiness, but fantasy.

It is the romance that every girl longs for. [

What enson gave her was the real happiness.

It turned out that there was another person in the world who could give her happiness many times stronger than the happiness that Lu Niange once gave her.

Ling Momo felt that her heart seemed to be shifting bit by bit, from Lu Niange's body to Enson's body, involuntarily and uncontrollably.

Ling Momo slightly curled the corners of her lips, revealing a shallow smile, beautiful and charming.