Li Qingshen nodded at Chen Wanru, his eyes then met Ling Momo’s face, but his words were directed at Chen Wanru, "Congratulations."
Chen Wanru also nodded slightly, "Thank you."
Seeing Li Qingshen, Ling Momo thought about that scene at the villa, feeling slightly embarrassed. Her cheeks flushed lightly, and she lowered her head, obediently calling out, "Teacher."
Only then did Li Qingshen withdraw his gaze from Ling Momo’s face, his tone indifferent, "Hmm."
You Yi, however, was enthusiastic, saying to Ling Momo, "Since we’ve run into each other, let’s all go in together. Don’t block the entrance, others are coming in too."
Ling Momo nodded and followed You Yi.
Li Qingshen followed behind with a composed posture. Passing by Chen Wanru, she whispered softly, "I’m so pleased you could come."
Li Qingshen paused slightly but didn’t say anything.
Chen Wanru smiled softly, her features becoming even more captivating under the dazzling lights. She lifted her lips, "I’m truly moved. I never dreamed you would come back."
Li Qingshen continued to watch Ling Momo’s retreating figure. Hearing such words, he suddenly spoke out, "I didn’t come for you."
"I know," Chen Wanru softly lowered her eyes, concealing the dimness, her smile growing wider.
During this period, as Ling Momo gradually entered the entertainment circle, the frequent attendances of the young master of the Baodi Group had also increased.
Others might not know, but she was aware that his appearances were because of that girl.
Thus, even if he didn’t say it, she wouldn’t delude herself into thinking he came for her.
Yet, it was also thanks to that girl that she had the opportunity to have Li Qingshen attend a banquet meant for Chen Wanru.
"Nevertheless, I am still very happy," Chen Wanru contained her dimness, lifting her eyes to gaze at Li Qingshen.
Li Qingshen remained silent, his expression indifferent, as if Chen Wanru was speaking of something utterly trivial.
After a while, Chen Wanru spoke softly again, "Do you think I’m especially foolish... Actually, there’s nothing to it, I’m just like you, doing this willingly..."
The meaning in Chen Wanru’s words was clear to Li Qingshen; she was telling him that her feelings for him were like his for Ling Momo, perhaps?
Li Qingshen still didn’t speak, just staring in one direction.
Following his gaze, Chen Wanru saw Ling Momo’s slender figure and couldn’t help but smile faintly, a smile somewhat tinged with sorrow.
Sitting not too far off, Ling Momo, with a phone in hand and pouting lips, seemed to be deep in thought, looking playful and cute.
Chen Wanru turned her head, just in time to see Li Qingshen staring at Ling Momo with a gentle and indulgent expression, the corners of his lips slightly curved.
Chen Wanru thought, the so-called beauty that could overthrow cities was probably .
By the time she came back to herself, Li Qingshen had already walked away.
Holding her phone and pouting, Ling Momo remembered the thunderous night before, Enson holding her in his embrace, whispering affectionately, her heart growing increasingly sweet.
It was just regrettable that when she woke up in the morning, he was no longer there, and at that moment, a thought suddenly surfaced in her mind. For more chapters visit novel[f]ire.net
That thought, persisting until now, had turned into a decision. Ling Momo took out her phone, pondered for a long time in front of Enson’s WeChat chat, and finally began to type, her heartbeat speeding up, her fingers also trembling.
She wrote, "Enson, let’s meet."
"The twelfth Chapter, as I promised, now here’s a sneak peek at the next scenes~~~~so exciting~~~~~"
First Scene: Lu Niange looked at Jian Chenxi, lips slightly pursed, somewhat tasteless, "You know best whether I love Ling Momo or not, don’t you?" Jian Chenxi’s complexion turned pale in an instant, while Lu Niange felt a sense of relief in his heart, his tone even cooler, "So, why bother asking, isn’t it just humiliating and deceiving yourself?"
Second Scene: Ling Momo filled a basin with cold water and put her only underwear stained with menstrual blood into it. Just as she stretched out her hand to wash it, suddenly, a pair of slender fingers took the basin away. Ling Momo turned her head in surprise, saw Li Qingshen’s face under the moonlight looking extraordinarily handsome, she opened her mouth to call out, "Teacher." But he picked up her underwear, lightly washing it, and said indifferently, "The water is too cold, let me do it."
Third Scene: "Teacher, I want to leave the music scene, leave the entertainment circle," Ling Momo bit her lower lip, struggling to say these words. Li Qingshen’s face instantly tightened, he stared at her, and asked word by word, "Why?" Ling Momo lowered her head, silent, thinking to herself, because I’ve fallen for you...
Fourth Scene: "Are you sure you want to know why I’m doing this?" Li Qingshen’s voice was low, staring at Ling Momo, asking word by word. Ling Momo felt he was somewhat terrifying, but still gently nodded. Li Qingshen’s gaze deepened, and the next second, he pushed her against the wall, then fiercely lowered his head, sealing her lips, rubbing, nibbling, biting, the intensity unmatched...