Li Qingshen casually glanced at the video on the wall. The moment he saw Lu Niange, his expression suddenly turned cold.
What is he here to do?
From the bottom of her heart, Li Qingshen did not welcome this man who had once had a vigorous love affair with Ling Momo.
If it weren't for Ling Momo's love for Lu Niange, his confession might have become a farewell. He had already confessed to that girl many years ago.
But now, it won't reach this point.
As we grow older, some feelings do not fade over time, but become more intense. Then people become more timid and do not dare to express their feelings.
Because I am more afraid of losing.
So Li Qingshen did not press the remote lock and let Lu Niange come in in person, but chose to go out by himself.
Li Qingshen opened the door of the villa, leaned against the door railing, and stared at Lu Niange, expressionless and silent.
Lu Niange saw that it was Li Qingshen who opened the door. His eyes were slightly disappointed, but he still maintained a polite style and said in a gentle tone: "Mr. Li, I'm sorry that I came here without your permission."
Li Qing lowered her eyes, "Is something wrong?"
Lu Niange quickly handed the bag in his hand to Li Qingshen: "I went to Momo's house and found no one there, so I thought maybe she was here, so I came over. I came to deliver clothes to Momo.
Well, it’s fallen into Chenxi’s villa.”
Li Qingshen stretched out her hand, took the bag of clothes, nodded, and said nothing.
Lu Niange paused, then spoke again and asked, "Where is Momo?"
Li Qingshen's eyes suddenly shot sharply at Lu Niange. He remained silent, but this time he made a move and went directly back to the villa and closed the door.
Just when Li Qingshen was about to close the door to the villa, Lu Niange spoke again: "Mr. Li..."
Li Qingshen turned her back to Lu Niange, without looking back, and said very directly: "She doesn't see you."
Lu Niange's expression was slightly stiff and his tone was a little lost: "I know there are some things I shouldn't say, but..."
"You know you shouldn't say it, then don't say it." Li Qingshen interrupted Lu Niange's words without mercy, without giving him the slightest bit of kindness.
Lu Niange knew that Li Qingshen was difficult to get in touch with, but he never expected that he could be so aloof and aloof, and that he was simply arrogant.
For a while, Lu Niange was at a loss for words, but soon he chose to speak. He said, "Mr. Li, I know it's a bit offensive when I say this, but I still want to say that Momo is a good girl, and I'm very sorry for her.
Now, I feel very sad from the bottom of my heart, and I also know that nothing I say will work anymore."
"I know I'm not qualified to say the next words to you, but if I don't say them, I won't feel at ease."
"Mr. Li, I don't know what your relationship is with Momo...but what I want to say is that I hope you can take good care of her."
"She likes to eat an apple every day, and what she hates the most is plums. She likes to eat candied haws, especially because she is afraid of thunder. The most important thing is that she has the habit of dysmenorrhea. She obviously can't eat peppers and cold foods, but she just can't control it.
My mouth hurts like hell every time..."
Lu Niange told Li Qingshen all the habits he remembered about Ling Momo. Li Qingshen casually glanced at the video on the wall, and the moment he saw Lu Niange, his expression suddenly turned cold.
What is he here to do?
From the bottom of her heart, Li Qingshen did not welcome this man who had once had a vigorous love affair with Ling Momo.
If it weren't for Ling Momo's love for Lu Niange, his confession might have become a farewell. He had already confessed to that girl many years ago.
But now, it won't reach this point.
As we grow older, some feelings do not fade over time, but become more intense. Then people become more timid and do not dare to express their feelings.
Because I am more afraid of losing.
So Li Qingshen did not press the remote lock and let Lu Niange come in in person, but chose to go out by himself.
Li Qingshen opened the door of the villa, leaned against the door railing, and stared at Lu Niange, expressionless and silent.
Lu Niange saw that it was Li Qingshen who opened the door. His eyes were slightly disappointed, but he still maintained a polite style and said in a gentle tone: "Mr. Li, I'm sorry that I came here without your permission."
Li Qing lowered her eyes, "Is something wrong?"
Lu Niange quickly handed the bag in his hand to Li Qingshen: "I went to Momo's house and found no one there, so I thought maybe she was here, so I came over. I came to deliver clothes to Momo.
Well, it’s fallen into Chenxi’s villa.”
Li Qingshen stretched out her hand, took the bag of clothes, nodded, and said nothing.
Lu Niange paused, then spoke again and asked, "Where is Momo?"
Li Qingshen's eyes suddenly shot sharply at Lu Niange. He remained silent, but this time he made a move and went directly back to the villa and closed the door.
Just when Li Qingshen was about to close the door to the villa, Lu Niange spoke again: "Mr. Li..."
Li Qingshen turned her back to Lu Niange, without looking back, and said very directly: "She doesn't see you."
Lu Niange's expression was slightly stiff and his tone was a little lost: "I know there are some things I shouldn't say, but..."
"You know you shouldn't say it, then don't say it." Li Qingshen interrupted Lu Niange's words without mercy, without giving him the slightest bit of kindness.
Lu Niange knew that Li Qingshen was difficult to get in touch with, but he never expected that he could be so aloof and aloof, and that he was simply arrogant.
For a while, Lu Niange was at a loss for words, but soon he chose to speak. He said, "Mr. Li, I know it's a bit offensive when I say this, but I still want to say that Momo is a good girl, and I'm very sorry for her.
Now, I feel very sad from the bottom of my heart, and I also know that nothing I say will work anymore."
"I know I'm not qualified to say the next words to you, but if I don't say them, I won't feel at ease."
"Mr. Li, I don't know what your relationship is with Momo...but what I want to say is that I hope you can take good care of her."
"She likes to eat an apple every day, and what she hates the most is plums. She likes to eat candied haws, especially because she is afraid of thunder. The most important thing is that she has the habit of dysmenorrhea. She obviously can't eat peppers and cold foods, but she just can't control it.
My mouth hurts like hell every time..."
Lu Niange told Li Qingshen all the habits he remembered about Ling Momo.
