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

The road was a bit long, Ling Momo and Li Qingshen walked inside for a full 10 to [-] minutes before arriving at the entrance of the villa. A busy servant saw them and immediately stopped what they were doing, bent over, and shouted politely. Said: "Master."

It's exactly the scene where a male protagonist in those idol dramas goes home.

Those servants didn't know who Ling Momo was, they just called out complimentingly: "Miss."

This made Ling Momo a little uneasy, she smiled politely at the servant, and obediently followed Li Qingshen into the villa.

Pushing open the door, the decoration inside is even more magnificent. Ling Momo once visited Li's house, but after so many years, Li's house has been redecorated, and the exquisite and luxurious interior made her speechless. [

The walls are golden, and the whole style is European style. There is a fireplace in the center of the living room facing the door, where a fire is burning, and a huge portrait of a person is hung on it.

A woman, with her lips hooked slightly, was leaning against a crape myrtle tree, wearing a purple skirt, her eyes were soft, her fingertips were raised slightly, and purple petals floated by.

The woman's demeanor was dignified and charming, and there was a touch of tenderness and tenderness between her eyebrows and eyes.

It is Li Qingshen's mother, Wen Jiaren, and the painting is so vivid, just like a real person.

"Ma'am, the young master is back." Seeing Li Qingshen, the servant shouted to the living room inside.

Afterwards, Ling Momo saw the purple crystal door being pushed open, and Wen Jiaren stood there, smiling softly, and speaking, her voice was as soft as water: "Qingshen and Momo are here, come quickly, just Wait until you two have dinner."

Li Qingshen nodded, and called out: "Mom." She took off her coat, and Wen Jiaren took it, tidied it up, and handed it to the servant standing beside her.

Ling Momo bent over obediently, and said softly, "Aunt Wen."

Wen Jiaren nodded with a smile, and took Ling Momo's hand, with a warm and beautiful smile on her face, "Momo, go in quickly, your great-grandmother just heard that you are coming, she was very happy, now her mouth I'm still talking about it!"

While talking, Wen Jiaren dragged Ling Momo into the living room inside, Li Qingshen followed behind, and when she walked to the front of the crystal door, Li Qingshen opened the door gentlemanly, Wen Jiaren dragged Ling Momo Momo walked in, and then Li Qingshen followed.

"Mom, Momo is here." Wen Jiaren yelled into the room, then Ling Momo raised her head and saw several people sitting in the room.

She knew her great-grandmother, she knew Li Nian, and there were three other people left, a middle-aged man and woman, and a girl who was about the same age as Li Qingshen.

Standing behind Ling Momo, Li Qingshen frowned slightly when he saw so many people in the room, without saying a word, he walked to the sofa and sat down.

"Momo is here." Great-grandmother beckoned to Ling Momo, and Ling Momo quickly walked in front of great-grandmother, hugged her and shouted softly: "Great-grandmother." in a somewhat coquettish tone.

Wen Jiaren sat between Li Qingshen and Li Nian, her voice was still soft and gentle, "Qingshen, this is Zhou Changlin, Mrs. Zhou, this is their daughter Zhou Nuan."

Listening to Wen Jiaren's introduction, Li Qingshen didn't speak, but nodded with a cold expression, as a greeting.