The midday sun shines in from the floor-to-ceiling windows in the south, hitting the right side of Li Qingshen's face. His skin becomes whiter, his nose becomes straighter, his contours become deeper, and his satin-like black hair is accompanied by
He moved slightly while eating, and Ling Momo couldn't help but feel deeply inferior.
Most people who study music rely on their looks to earn a living. She has seen countless beauties and handsome men with stunning looks.
Even her face is outstanding.
But compared with the face of the god in front of him, it was like the stars meeting the moonlight, dimming instantly and incomparable.
Ling Momo stared blankly at Li Qingshen's face for a while, realizing that she had other things to do, so she arched her eyebrows and said obediently: "Teacher, did you sleep very late last night?"
Li Qingshen raised her handsome eyebrows in reply.
Ling Momo knew that he didn't fall asleep until early in the morning. She didn't sleep well last night either. The light in his room was always on. He was probably busy working on the theme song for Wang Yi's new movie.
When Ling Momo saw the bottom of Li Qingshen's bowl, she immediately stood up and filled another bowl of soup for Li Qingshen: "Teacher, drink this soup. You slept late last night, this can relieve your fatigue."
Li Qingshen took it, and Ling Momo smiled quietly and said, "Teacher, do you think this soup tastes good?"
Li Qingshen raised her head, stared at Ling Momo thoughtfully for a while, then narrowed her eyes: "Just so so."
Ling Momo pursed her lips, obviously very dissatisfied with his answer, but she still wisely spoke again: "Teacher, can I cook it for you every day?"
Li Qingshen hummed, which was regarded as a promise, then lowered her head and continued to drink the soup.
Ling Momo bit her chopsticks, and there was a flash of light in her eyes. It seemed that Li Qingshen was not without flaws... To hold a man's heart, you must first hold his stomach, well...
...She might be able to get the right to sing his new song by using her food guide.
Ling Momo stuck out her tongue proudly, and as soon as she stuck it out, Li Qingshen suddenly raised her head, her gaze sharp, and Ling Momo's expression immediately became as sweet as a docile cat, with a sweet smile.
After eating, Ling Momo peeled off the orange peel herself and handed the pulp to Li Qingshen: "Teacher, eating more fruits is good for your health."
Li Qingshen didn't answer this time. Instead, he stood up calmly, walked to the living room, and sat on the sofa, with his slender legs crossed and his expression calm.
Ling Momo followed with the fruit in her hand, smiling softly: "Teacher, eating some fruit after a meal will also help digestion!"
Li Qingshen looked at the white and tender little hands in front of her, her eyes moved deeply to the girl's pure white face, and aimed at her dark and shining eyes, with a hint of flattery flickering in them.
Li Qingshen was slightly lost in thought.
He knew clearly that there was another purpose hidden behind her obedient and obedient behavior. He knew it was false, but he still couldn't help but indulge in it.
Ling Momo blinked her eyes, raised her head, and found Li Qingshen's beautiful and deep eyes staring at her. Her pupils couldn't help but dilate. For some reason, her heartbeat suddenly accelerated, and she couldn't control her face.
Turned red.
The two of them maintained this situation. It took a long time before Li Qingshen came back to his senses. He looked at the fascinated girl in front of him with complicated eyes. But in the end, he looked away abruptly and turned on the TV casually.
She flashed her long eyelashes and said in a cold tone: "Let's talk." The noon sunshine came in from the floor-to-ceiling windows in the south and hit the right side of Li Qingshen's face, making his skin whiter and whiter, and his nose even whiter.
His hair was straight and straight, and his outline became more and more profound. The black satin-like hair moved slightly with his eating movements. Ling Momo couldn't help but feel deeply inferior to him.
Most people who study music rely on their looks to earn a living. She has seen countless beauties and handsome men with stunning looks.
Even her face is outstanding.
But compared with the face of the god in front of him, it was like the stars meeting the moonlight, dimming instantly and incomparable.
Ling Momo stared blankly at Li Qingshen's face for a while, realizing that she had other things to do, so she arched her eyebrows and said obediently: "Teacher, did you sleep very late last night?"
Li Qingshen raised her handsome eyebrows in reply.
Ling Momo knew that he didn't fall asleep until early in the morning. She didn't sleep well last night either. The light in his room was always on. He was probably busy working on the theme song for Wang Yi's new movie.
When Ling Momo saw the bottom of Li Qingshen's bowl, she immediately stood up and filled another bowl of soup for Li Qingshen: "Teacher, drink this soup. You slept late last night, this can relieve your fatigue."
Li Qingshen took it, and Ling Momo smiled quietly and said, "Teacher, do you think this soup tastes good?"
Li Qingshen raised her head, stared at Ling Momo thoughtfully for a while, then narrowed her eyes: "Just so so."
Ling Momo pursed her lips, obviously very dissatisfied with his answer, but she still wisely spoke again: "Teacher, can I cook it for you every day?"
Li Qingshen hummed, which was regarded as a promise, then lowered her head and continued to drink the soup.
Ling Momo bit her chopsticks, and there was a flash of light in her eyes. It seemed that Li Qingshen was not without flaws... To hold a man's heart, you must first hold his stomach, well...
...She might be able to get the right to sing his new song by using her food guide.
Ling Momo stuck out her tongue proudly, and as soon as she stuck it out, Li Qingshen suddenly raised her head, her gaze sharp, and Ling Momo's expression immediately became as sweet as a docile cat, with a sweet smile.
After eating, Ling Momo peeled off the orange peel herself and handed the pulp to Li Qingshen: "Teacher, eating more fruits is good for your health."
Li Qingshen didn't answer this time. Instead, he stood up calmly, walked to the living room, and sat on the sofa, with his slender legs crossed and his expression calm.
Ling Momo followed with the fruit in her hand, smiling softly: "Teacher, eating some fruit after a meal will also help digestion!"
Li Qingshen looked at the white and tender little hands in front of her, her eyes moved deeply to the girl's pure white face, and aimed at her dark and shining eyes, with a hint of flattery flickering in them.
Li Qingshen was slightly lost in thought.
He knew clearly that there was another purpose hidden behind her obedient and obedient behavior. He knew it was false, but he still couldn't help but indulge in it.
Ling Momo blinked her eyes, raised her head, and found Li Qingshen's beautiful and deep eyes staring at her. Her pupils couldn't help but dilate. For some reason, her heartbeat suddenly accelerated, and she couldn't control her face.
Turned red.
The two of them maintained this situation. It took a long time before Li Qingshen came back to his senses. He looked at the fascinated girl in front of him with complicated eyes. But in the end, he looked away abruptly and turned on the TV casually.
She flashed her long eyelashes and said in a cold tone: "Go ahead."
