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

Even, in order not to let herself really die, she has already dedicated the most precious purity of a girl!

Unwillingness, resentment, dissatisfaction, anger, endlessly entangled in the bottom of my heart.Remember in a second【Bai Xiaosheng Novels】www>

She thought that she could suppress Jian Chenxi by signing a contract with Se and worshiping Shinhwa as her teacher.

However, I didn't expect that besides asking her to copy and write every day, this teacher who was regarded as a myth would still copy and write!

Didn't teach her anything at all! [

Li Qingshen looked at Ling Momo standing there motionless, his face became more and more ugly, and his tone was blunt: "I'll wait for you upstairs!"

Ling Momo clenched her hands, and suddenly ran in front of Li Qingshen, with a pair of dark eyes, staring round, "When did you teach me something useful!"

Li Qing raised her eyebrows deeply, "Could it be that what I'm teaching you now is useless?"

"Where is it useful? Let me copy and write all day! I have had enough of this kind of life! I don't want to copy and write anymore!" Ling Momo was angry.

Li Qingshen looked at the excited Ling Momo, frowned, and his words became more and more merciless: "It seems that after so many days of copying, I still haven't learned anything, so go and copy Beethoven's Moonlight" A thousand times!"

"If you want to copy it yourself, I won't copy it again if you kill me!" Ling Momo said every word: "Is this how the famous myth is taught to students?"

Li Qingshen remained motionless, looking coldly at the black-haired and fair-skinned girl in front of him. After a while, he slowly and calmly uttered a few words: "If you don't want to learn, just get out!"

After speaking, Li Qingshen stretched out her hand, pushed Ling Momo away, and went upstairs.

Ling Momo turned her head and looked at Li Qingshen's slender figure with heaving chest. She knew that he was very proud and had always been condescending, but such cold and emotionless words still frustrated her self-esteem: "Get out!"

Ling Momo fell silent, turned around, and walked out of the villa.

Li Qingshen's pace never slowed down.

Li Qingshen stepped into the bedroom on the second floor, stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows, and saw the back of the girl getting into the taxi outside the door, and drifting away.

Until the car was no longer in sight, Li Qingshen still maintained the same posture as before.

He knew that he was jealous.

Jealous of that girl, has someone else in mind.

He knew that Lu Niange, he was her never forgetting.

But, she didn't know, Ling Momo, she was his nowhere.

It seemed that she obeyed him, and he told her what to do, but in fact, he was the one who was helpless against her all the time.

In the lonely villa, he was alone. He turned his head slightly and looked at the girl in the photo frame beside him. She had delicate features, red lips and white teeth, clean and lovely. [

One second, she was really in front of him, pouting, acting coquettishly and angry, and the next second, she was gone, and he was the same as the past so many years, all tenderness, all affection, can only be given to this A close up photo.

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Every Wednesday, Thursday, and Friday, these three days were originally the time for Ling Momo to study with Li Qingshen.

On Thursday, Ling Momo and Li Qingshen broke up, and left the villa in a rage. When they returned to the city, it was already three o'clock in the afternoon.

On the streets of City X, wherever you go, you can see the promotional posters of Jian Chenxi's new album, each with the words Lu Niange printed on them.