Li Qingshen drooped his eyelids, took the phone out of his ear without saying a word, and hung up the phone.

He got down from the upper floor, looked at the crab soup buns and food boxes scattered on the floor of the living room, and walked towards the restaurant expressionlessly.

Not long after, he folded it back, bent over and picked up the small buns that had been cold one after another, and put them back into the food box.

…

Ling Momo didn't think much at first, thinking that Li Qingshen would be fine in one night.

The next day she went to the villa as usual, and Li Qingshen was at home, but she didn't open the door for her.

On the third day, she continued to go to the villa, and this time she didn't even know whether Li Qingshen was at home or not.

Day 4, Day 5...

Seeing that the theme song PK competition was about to come to an end, Li Qingshen still looked like he was rejecting Ling Momo from thousands of miles away.

At first, Ling Momo didn't think about herself. She felt that she was quite regular recently. As she passed day by day, she finally felt something was wrong. She lay on the bed and tossed and turned for most of the night, thinking of a possibility, that is, on the day of her competition, Jian Chenxi moved to Lu Niange and was lost for a while when she was flirting with Lu Niange.

The atmosphere in the audience was a little restless at that time. Many people wondered why she hadn't raised the microphone yet.

In fact, even if Li Qingshen didn't leave, she would remember to sing, but if she thought about it carefully, she knew she could, but in the eyes of others, it was not like this.

That day, when the six people were the only one on stage, Li Qingshen appeared on the scene. He was here to take charge of her.

He told her not to embarrass him.

So, she was short-lived and was in his opinion the one who lost him?

Yes, he is such a proud person, and he must have perfect requirements for everything, so she seemed flawed in his opinion that day.

The more Ling Momo thought about it, the more he felt that Li Qingshen was probably angry because of this point.

Although it was already very late, she still took out her cell phone, gnawed her fingers, racked her brains to organize the language and sent a long message to Li Qingshen.

"Teacher, I know I was wrong. My competition that day should not be affected by Jian Chenxi and Lu Niange. I promise that it was the last time and this situation would never happen in the future."

"I really worked hard to complete the competition later. I know I still have many shortcomings, but that was the first time I participated in such a heavy competition. I really lacked experience, so those small problems arose."

Ling Momo held his cell phone and stared at WeChat for a long time. When she thought Li Qingshen was asleep, a line of words suddenly appeared on the top of the screen: The other party was typing.

She waited for a long time, but she didn't wait for news about Li Qingshen.

She curled her lips, thought for two seconds, and typed a line: "Teacher, I will learn from my lesson in the future."

The news sank to the sea, Ling Momo unwillingly wrote another line of words: "Teacher, please believe me, that is definitely the last time. If you don't believe it, I can write you a guarantee letter."

After pausing, Ling Momo sent another message: "In addition to the guarantee letter, I can also write a review letter to you."

"The kind of three thousand words."

Just as Ling Momo was thinking about sending something else, her cell phone suddenly shook.

She thought it was Li Qingshen who finally replied to her, but she turned out to be a call.

Incoming call with unknown number.

When others receive calls from unknown numbers, most of them are advertisements, and when she... saw these four words, her first reaction was Enson.

Enson used to look for her, and most of them were on the news broadcast point, and the latest one would not exceed 11 o'clock in the evening.

It's already three o'clock in the morning.

Ling Momo hesitated for a while and answered.

Before she could speak, Enson's emotional voice came over: "Old place, come here now."

Ling Momo thought that what he heard next would be Enson hanging up the phone without any mercy, but after pausing for two seconds, he said: "I have arranged a car for you. Downstairs of your house, the license plate number is 3346."

The phone was hung up.

Ling Momo listened to the dumb tone sound coming from her phone, stayed in the bed for a while, then lifted the quilt and quickly picked up the clothes and put them on her body, and then walked out of the house with slight hands.

It was still a bit cold outside in the early morning. She wrapped her clothes and ran out of the community. On the empty and quiet street at midnight, she saw the car with the license plate number 3346 at a glance.

Even late at night, the palace is still bustling and noisy, and you can see the glorious sea of ​​lights from afar.

Ling Momo got off at the intersection, then walked along the wide road towards the palace, and the roadside was full of luxury cars.

Any one towed out is not less than seven digits.

No, those who can enter and exit this territory are either rich or noble, and they are all the people at the peak of the pyramid of wealth.

For example, Enosn, such as Li Qingshen, and the successors of the Bodi Group that he met that night because of Li Qingshen...

When she walked to the gate of the palace, Ling Momo raised her head and looked at the sky. She didn't know if the lights in the palace were too brilliant. She felt that the sky was not dark, but gray.

She looked at it for a while but didn't see a star. Her vision gradually shifted and she saw the house on the highest floor of the palace.

Because the floor of the palace was too high, she held her head desperately, but couldn't see what the room looked like, but she knew that in the room close to the cloud, she was the trading place where she exchanged her body for all hope.

A faint sadness appeared in Ling Momo's heart, and then she laughed mockingly and entered the palace.

The elevator went up to the top floor, and the corridor was very quiet. Ling Momo found the room with ease. The door was still locked, so she pushed the door open and entered.

In the past, Enson would appear at the door. The moment she pushed the door open, she would pull her into her arms and then carry her to bed. Tonight, after the door was closed, Ling Momo waited for a long time, but she didn't wait for a hand to hug her.

It was very dark inside, and Ling Momo was not particularly familiar with the structure inside. She stood there and shouted "Enson" softly, but no one answered, so she had to move carefully toward the front.

The room was very quiet, and only her breathing and heartbeat echoed in Ling Momo's ears. In this darkness, she was a little nervous. She walked a few steps and couldn't help but stop and spoke again: "Enson."

She stood for a while, and seeing that no one was paying attention to her, she took another step forward and then crashed into a strong embrace.
Chapter completed!