But Ling Momo also knew that this was just a thought. She was curious and curious in her heart, and there was no way she would see that girl.
But until one day, Ling Momo was invited by Li Qingshen to attend Wen Jiaren's birthday party.
Ling Momo and Wen Jiaren knew each other. After all, her great-grandfather married Wen Jiaren's mother, but they were just unfamiliar with her.
In Ling Momo's memory, Wen Jiaren was a very beautiful and skillful woman. She had a soft and frail appearance. She was as gentle as a girl from the south of the Yangtze River. She was quiet and beautiful, giving people a very gentle feeling.
Feel.
Today, when Ling Momo meets Wen Jiaren again, she finds that the years have not left any traces on this woman. Her facial features are as good as before in her memory. She stands on the high red platform with a light smile.
On one side is Li Nian, who was once the most powerful figure in the Bo Di Group, and on the other side are Li Qingshen, Wen Jia and Li Nian's son, whom Ling Momo is naturally familiar with.
Perhaps because of Wen Jiaren's birthday party, Li Qingshen was dressed very formally, wearing a black suit lined with a white shirt. His hair was waxed and stood up high, revealing a perfect forehead, clear brows, straight nose, and thin
His lips were slightly pursed, and from a distance, the man was so beautiful that he looked like a human being.
Wen Jiaren smiled lightly, her tone was soft and soft, and she seemed to be a little shy. She just said a word of thanks, and then Li Nian took her in his arms and took her into her arms.
Li Qingshen held the microphone, stood under the bright light, and spoke in his unique and elegant voice.
Every word he spoke was very clear, and coupled with his beautiful face, he instantly attracted the attention of everyone in the room, attracting admiration and covetous attention from countless celebrities present!
Ling Momo also looked at Li Qingshen. His arrogance and aloofness were so unique that she gradually became fascinated by him and even forgot to blink.
This man is really perfect, perfect like a dream in a fairy tale!
Ling Momo felt that her breathing was being pulled by the man's opening and closing lips.
As a result, after Li Qingshen finished speaking, the audience burst into thunderous applause. Li Nian embraced Wen Jia and toasted to everyone. Ling Momo still stood aside stupidly, distracted, until she reached her ears.
A clear voice sounded: "Momo."
Ling Momo suddenly came out of her daze. She raised her head and saw a faint smile on Li Qingshen's charming face. His eyes seemed to be staring at her with affection. Ling Momo
Mo's heart skipped a beat, and she subconsciously blurted out: "Teacher."
"Coming?" In contrast, Li Qingshen was extremely natural. He saw the gift box in Ling Momo's hand and pointed at it. Before he spoke, Ling Momo immediately smiled sweetly, a little uncomfortable.
He said shyly: "Teacher, this is the gift I bought for Mrs. Li."
"Thank you." Li Qingshen nodded politely, then glanced at the crowd and saw the figures of Li Nian and Wen Jiaren, and whispered: "Let's go, I will take you there."
Wen Jiaren was surrounded by many people. Li Qingshen led her over. Qin Sheng's sharp eyes blinked at Ling Momo from a distance and said with a smile: "Hey, beautiful lady Ling is here.
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When Qin Sheng shouted, the people around Wen Jiaren all turned their heads and looked over. They were all members of the Bo Di Group, and they were dressed in elegant clothes and could not be looked at.
