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

Yesterday afternoon, on the national highway, she said that sentence to Jian Chenxi——Since you are so determined to compare with me, Jian Chenxi, then I'll just sit and wait for you to use mythology to hit me like me!

She turned around and saw Li Qingshen standing there, staring at her with such profound yet so shallow eyes.

Her heart was suddenly flustered.

She actually wanted to speak and explain to him, but she found that she couldn't say a word at all.

She could only clenched her fist tightly, her nails dug into her palm fiercely, and then watched him leave. [

Looking at his leaving back, she had a premonition, as if Li Qingshen would never come back after leaving.

Ling Momo went downstairs, thinking as she walked, she felt as if her heart was being squeezed into different shapes by someone's hands, the pain was unspeakable.

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When Ling Momo came to the hospital, she caught a cold, and it was fine. The doctor suggested that she get an injection. She showed her white arm, watching the slender needle stick into the blood vessel, and there was a sharp pain.

Her eyes were reddened by the pain.

The doctor was a middle-aged woman. After the injection, she said with a smile, "I'm too old to cry even after an injection."

Ling Momo gave the doctor a smile with a little embarrassment, paid the money, and walked out of the hospital.

It was very windy outside, and she felt that her arm was extremely painful, and she also felt that she was distressed, so painful that she wanted to cry.

Although Enson lived in her heart, Li Qingshen was really kind to her. She was the only person she could feel and see being kind to her after her great-grandfather passed away.

Although he did things that ran counter to her thoughts in order to keep her from being permanently hidden by ES, even though she was angry and didn't want to talk to him, she never thought of breaking up with him.

Even after she chatted with the boy who made a living as a performer, the resentment and anger she had left towards him had long since disappeared.

What now?

Even he is gone, he is so kind to her, so good, where will she find someone who treats her as well as him?

Ling Momo shed tears as she thought about it, and when she passed by a supermarket, she picked out a lot of fresh vegetables and meat and brought them home. She spent three hours making four dishes and one soup , very rich, she put it on the table, holding chopsticks, eating seriously.

She thought, she was left alone, really alone, she had to treat herself better, because no one would treat her better except her.

Ling Momo wasted more food than she ate. She packed everything up, and it was almost evening. She felt that the room was very quiet. She was a little uncomfortable with the quietness, so she picked up the remote control and turned on the TV.

A cartoon, Pleasant Goat and Big Big Wolf, was playing on TV, and she laughed while watching it.

Then came the news broadcast, and she watched it with relish as if it were a micro movie.

After the news broadcast ended, every TV station was full of advertisements. She was bored, so she changed the channel at will, and then switched to the entertainment channel, which was broadcasting advertisements for Jian Chenxi's upcoming concert. [

Ling Momo felt that it affected her mood a little. She had never treated herself well.

Knowing Lu Niange, chasing Lu Niange, becoming Lu Niange's girlfriend, losing Lu Niange, she was always living for Lu Niange, and didn't treat herself well.