Ling Momo closed her eyes subconsciously, but just when Jian Chenxi's hand was about to touch Ling Momo's cheek, someone grabbed her wrist forcefully.
Jian Chenxi turned her head and saw a very handsome face, with traces of cold anger in her expression, which made people feel particularly strange and uneasy.
Ling Momo closed her eyes and waited for a long time before Jian Chenxi's slap fell. Then she slowly opened her eyes.
Then, I saw him!
The expression on her beautiful face was extremely indifferent, but between her brows, there was a hint of solemnity.
Li Qingshen.
Her teacher, a myth and legend in the music industry.
He wore a white shirt and black trousers, and he brought the two purest colors to an extreme, making it so beautiful that it seemed like an illusion.
So amazing.
But, why is he here?
Ling Momo was suspicious in her heart, but did not break the silence in the room.
Jian Chenxi just glanced at it and felt a strong sense of oppression. It was obvious that her wrist was clenched so hard that it was about to break, but she did not dare to make a sound to cry out in pain.
Her expression was full of fear, she slowly lowered her head and said: "Myth..."
Before his voice fell, Li Qingshen glanced at Jian Chenxi coldly, which scared Jian Chenxi into silence immediately, and her face became increasingly pale.
Li Qingshen gripped Jian Chenxi's wrist harder and harder, and his voice was cold and cold as if it could freeze someone: "She is mine. If you want to beat her or scold her, it's not your turn to act wild!"
She is my person...
Ling Momo opened her eyes wide, Li Qingshen...how could he say such ambiguous and profound words?
Jian Chenxi's eyes became more and more confused, and her whole body was trembling. A trace of disgust appeared in Li Qingshen's eyes, and he threw Jian Chenxi away with his backhand.
He was furious and his force was so strong that Jian Chenxi took several steps back before falling to the ground in a panic.
Li Qingshen leaned over without even looking at Jian Chenxi. Immediately, Ling Momo was covered in his arms. The elegant fragrance rushed towards her. Ling Momo held her breath for a moment, and then
I felt that the ropes tied around my wrists had been untied.
While Ling Momo moved her wrists, Li Qingshen bent over and untied her feet.
Ling Momo finally got free and stood up quickly. This was Jian Chenxi's home. She didn't want to stay for a second longer. She subconsciously wanted to leave. However, her feet had been restrained for a long time and her blood was not flowing smoothly. She just took a step forward.
She felt a weak soreness in her feet and almost fell to the ground.
Li Qingshen frowned and quickly stretched out his hand to support Ling Momo.
Ling Momo blushed slightly, raised her hand in embarrassment, and grabbed her long hair, with a cute and innocent smile blooming on her fair little face.
Li Qingshen's eyes flashed slightly, and then, without waiting for Ling Momo to react, he reached out and picked her up, and walked towards the outside of the villa.
It was the first time that Ling Momo was held in Li Qingshen's arms like this. She unexpectedly found that his arms were generous and warm. There was a familiar and long-lost illusion, just like the feeling when Enson held her.
Ling Momo couldn't help but lower her eyes to cover up the gloom in her eyes.
Li Qingshen's steps were elegant and calm. When he reached the door of the villa, he was about to lift his foot and kick the door open, but the door was opened from the outside. Then, the dusty Lu Niange rushed in. Ling Momo closed it subconsciously.
Her eyes were blinded, but just when Jian Chenxi's hand was about to touch Ling Momo's cheek, someone grabbed her wrist forcefully.
Jian Chenxi turned her head and saw a very handsome face, with traces of cold anger in her expression, which made people feel particularly strange and uneasy.
Ling Momo closed her eyes and waited for a long time before Jian Chenxi's slap fell. Then she slowly opened her eyes.
Then, I saw him!
The expression on her beautiful face was extremely indifferent, but between her brows, there was a hint of solemnity.
Li Qingshen.
Her teacher, a myth and legend in the music industry.
He wore a white shirt and black trousers, and he brought the two purest colors to an extreme, making it so beautiful that it seemed like an illusion.
So amazing.
But, why is he here?
Ling Momo was suspicious in her heart, but did not break the silence in the room.
Jian Chenxi just glanced at it and felt a strong sense of oppression. It was obvious that her wrist was clenched so hard that it was about to break, but she did not dare to make a sound to cry out in pain.
Her expression was full of fear, she slowly lowered her head and said: "Myth..."
Before his voice fell, Li Qingshen glanced at Jian Chenxi coldly, which scared Jian Chenxi into silence immediately, and her face became increasingly pale.
Li Qingshen gripped Jian Chenxi's wrist harder and harder, and his voice was cold and cold as if it could freeze someone: "She is mine. If you want to beat her or scold her, it's not your turn to act wild!"
She is my person...
Ling Momo opened her eyes wide, Li Qingshen...how could he say such ambiguous and profound words?
Jian Chenxi's eyes became more and more confused, and her whole body was trembling. A trace of disgust appeared in Li Qingshen's eyes, and he threw Jian Chenxi away with his backhand.
He was furious and his force was so strong that Jian Chenxi took several steps back before falling to the ground in a panic.
Li Qingshen leaned over without even looking at Jian Chenxi. Immediately, Ling Momo was covered in his arms. The elegant fragrance rushed towards her. Ling Momo held her breath for a moment, and then
I felt that the ropes tied around my wrists had been untied.
While Ling Momo moved her wrists, Li Qingshen bent over and untied her feet.
Ling Momo finally got free and stood up quickly. This was Jian Chenxi's home. She didn't want to stay for a second longer. She subconsciously wanted to leave. However, her feet had been restrained for a long time and her blood was not flowing smoothly. She just took a step forward.
She felt a weak soreness in her feet and almost fell to the ground.
Li Qingshen frowned and quickly stretched out his hand to support Ling Momo.
Ling Momo blushed slightly, raised her hand in embarrassment, and grabbed her long hair, with a cute and innocent smile blooming on her fair little face.
Li Qingshen's eyes flashed slightly, and then, without waiting for Ling Momo to react, he reached out and picked her up, and walked towards the outside of the villa.
It was the first time that Ling Momo was held in Li Qingshen's arms like this. She unexpectedly found that his arms were generous and warm. There was a familiar and long-lost illusion, just like the feeling when Enson held her.
Ling Momo couldn't help but lower her eyes to cover up the gloom in her eyes.
Li Qingshen's steps were elegant and calm. When he reached the door of the villa, he was about to lift his foot and kick the door open, but the door was opened from the outside, and then, the dusty Lu Niange rushed in.
