Ling Momo went downstairs while replying to Enson's WeChat message, [I was scared to death, he actually caught me!]
Enson quickly responded to the message, "Are you okay?"
[No, that pervert may have had convulsions, but he didn’t say anything to me. Now that I think about it, it’s a bit incredible!] Ling Momo replied, and hurriedly ran downstairs.
At that time, I suddenly took out my mobile phone and sent a WeChat message to Enson, [It turns out that perverts also have human nature!]
After Ling Momo finished speaking, she walked into the restaurant.
Li Qingshen was already sitting at the dining table waiting for Ling Momo.
As soon as Ling Momo saw Li Qingshen, she immediately slowed down her steps. She walked in like a lady, and found that Li Qingshen had not responded at all. Ling Momo couldn't help but glance at Li Qing curiously.
Deep down, I found him staring at his phone, with a faint smile on his lips.
Ling Momo couldn't help being surprised. The master actually smiled stupidly at the phone. Who sent him the message that could have such power?
Ling Momo couldn't help but walked quickly towards Li Qingshen out of curiosity.
Ling Momo even stretched her neck to get a clear look at the phone screen.
When he finally got close, Li Qingshen seemed to notice something. He turned around slightly and saw that it was Ling Momo, so he quickly turned over his phone and put it on the table.
Li Qingshen's movements were very fast, with a hint of urgency. Ling Momo only saw the picture passing by. She clearly recognized that it was a WeChat dialog box, but she did not look at who Li Qingshen was chatting with.
arrive.
However, even so, Ling Momo couldn't help but be a little surprised. The master actually also plays WeChat?
Li Qingshen coughed lightly and pointed to the seat opposite him: "Eat."
Ling Momo quickly ran to the dining table and sat down obediently.
Li Qingshen picked up the chopsticks and took a bite first, and then Ling Momo also raised the chopsticks.
Li Qingshen had good habits when eating. He didn't like to talk, and he ate at a speed that was neither fast nor slow, and the time was neither long nor short, exactly half an hour.
Ling Momo ate very quickly, but every time after she was full, she saw that Li Qingshen hadn't finished yet, so she could only hold the chopsticks, pick the vegetables bit by bit, and put them into her mouth after a long while.
Let it go.
Ling Momo glanced at Li Qingshen from time to time and found that his eating posture was particularly aristocratic and elegant, and she couldn't help but stare at him in a daze.
Finally, Li Qingshen finished eating, put the chopsticks elegantly on the table, took out the napkin, slowly wiped the corners of his lips, leaned slightly on the dining chair, raised his head, and looked at Ling Momo quietly.
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Ling Momo quickly withdrew her gaze and her eyes were floating around. When she found that Li Qingshen had no intention of speaking, she asked: "Teacher, can I dance this afternoon like yesterday?"
"No." Li Qingshen shook his head.
Not dancing? What then?
Ling Momo glanced at Li Qingshen suspiciously.
Li Qingshen was also looking at Ling Momo, his eyes were extremely deep, as if they were magical, making people unable to look away. Ling Momo couldn't help but feel a little dazed. She had never seen such a beautiful person.
Her eyes, her heart beating a little too fast involuntarily, Ling Momo quickly looked away, her voice a little out of tune: "Teacher, what should I do?"
