Li Qingshen, who was leaning against the wall next to the music room door, saw the message from Ling Momo, lowered his eyelids and chuckled, held his cell phone in one hand, and pressed it slowly a few times.

【Enson: Is the myth as excessive as you said?】

Ling Momo saw the message that Enson replied in seconds, and without thinking, he quickly rang it on his phone.

[Momo Fairy: You have to believe me, that pervert can definitely do such a thing. In him, there is only more excessive, not too much.]

Li Qingshen looked at the news coming in on the screen and couldn't help laughing.

Ling Momo chats with others on WeChat and habitually posts emoticons.

After she clicked and sent the message, she flipped through the emoticon library a few times and finally found a picture and text that was particularly suitable for Li Qingshen. Just as she was about to click sent, the door of the music room was suddenly pushed open.

Ling Momo's fingers trembled in fear, and his phone dropped to the ground with a snap.

The music classroom was already quiet, and the sound of her cell phone landing on the ground seemed particularly abrupt and harsh.

Ling Momo lowered her head and closed her eyes with no desire to die on the piano.

Li Qingshen held a cup of tea, closed the door slowly, walked to the tea table directly in front of him, gently put the cup down, and then turned around and walked towards Ling Momomo.

Ling Momo listened to the sound of footsteps gradually approaching, nervously lowered her head and hung again, waiting for Li Qingshen's reprimand to accept his fate.

The footsteps stopped, and the music room became quiet again. She waited for a long time, but before Li Qingshen could hear Li Qingshen's speech, she couldn't help but raise her head and peeked at Li Qingshen from the corner of her eyes.

He stood next to the piano with an expressionless face, and there was no sadness and joy on his face, his head drooped slightly, looking at him along his sight. In front of his toes was the cell phone she fell to the ground.

Faced with this kind of scene of social death, Ling Momo secretly gritted his teeth and began to think in his heart how much strength he could use to kill the piano in front of him.

Li Qingshen slowly raised his head, glanced at the little girl who bowed her head in front of him, and asked, "Whose phone is this?"

Ling Momo: "..." It was intentional.

Li Qingshen saw that she didn't say anything, "Hmm?"

Ling Momo clenched his fingers, "...Mine."

Li Qingshen nodded lightly: "Just playing with your phone?"

Ling Momo didn't say anything, and her head hanged even lower.

Li Qingshen asked again: "Have you finished playing the piano keys fifty times?"

Ling Momo shook his head, and said inconveniently: "No."

Li Qingshen asked quietly: "I'll play with my phone before I finished playing?"

Ling Momo stopped talking again.

She thought Li Qingshen would educate her a few words next, but she didn't know that she didn't speak, and he didn't say anything.

The music room became quiet again. After a while, Ling Momo could not understand what kind of atmosphere it was. She secretly looked at Li Qingshen again.

His gaze fell on his feet again, staring at her cell phone with deep eyes, making people unable to understand what he was thinking.

If Li Qingshen sarcasm or scolds her, she will not be so panicked.

Looking at his appearance, Ling Momo became more and more uneasy, and she subconsciously held her breath.

After ten seconds, Ling Momo, who could not stand this atmosphere, was about to speak up and admit his mistake when Li Qingshen suddenly spoke: "Don't want the phone?"

Ling Momo blinked and raised her head: "Ah?"

Li Qingshen: "Wait for me to pick it up for you?"

Ling Momo said again, then shook her head quickly, "No...", and she almost said the words "Don't dare" and subconsciously stopped the words behind: "...No."

After saying that, she quickly bent over and picked up her phone and placed it aside.

Ling Momo thought that the next thing was the key scene when he discovered her playing her mobile phone, but Li Qingshen didn't say anything, turned around and walked back to the floor-to-ceiling window, opened a chair and sat down leisurely.

Ling Momo was shocked and looked at Li Qingshen incredibly.

He just went out, was he possessed? He didn't scold her?

With her dizzy expression on her face, Li Qingshen, who had not waited for the sound of the piano, looked over to her coldly.

Ling Momo hurriedly withdrew his gaze, raised his hand obediently, and continued to press the buttons.

On the way, there was a person from Li’s house coming to deliver lunch. Li Qingshen went down to get it. Ling Momo learned his lesson this time and did not dare to go randomly. He played the piano diligently and diligently.

After about ten minutes, the door of the music room was pushed open. Li Qingshen glanced at the little girl who was focusing on playing the piano and said, "It's time to eat."

Before Ling Momo could speak, he turned around and went downstairs first.

Ling Momo moved his wrists, held his cell phone, and opened WeChat while walking out the door.

[Enson: Since you are so sure, I am a little convinced that it can do this.]

Ling Momo returned a crying expression.

【Enson:?】

[Momo Fairy: I scared the baby to death. The baby was caught by him just now.]

【Enson: Then what? Did he punish you?】

[Momo Fairy: That's not. I don't know what this pervert went downstairs and went through something, but he didn't say anything to me. Now that I think about it, I feel like I'm dreaming, which is simply incredible.]

[Momo Fairy: Unexpectedly, the inhuman myth is also human.]

After sending this message, Ling Momo saw that Li Qingshen was not on the first floor and knew that he was waiting in the restaurant, so he quickly put away his phone and accelerated his pace.

When she trotted to the restaurant door, she immediately became well-behaved and walked in.

Li Qingshen sat at the dining table. Seeing her coming in without any reaction, she looked at him curiously and found that he was staring at his phone. He didn't know what news he saw, and a smile appeared on the corner of his lips.

Ling Momo walked to the opposite side of Li Qingshen and made some noises when he pulled open the chair.

Li Qingshen then put away his cell phone and looked up at her: "Have you washed your hands?"

Ling Momo: "..."

Three seconds later, Ling Momo obediently walked to the kitchen, turned on the faucet and washed his hands carefully.

Li Qingshen never moved his chopsticks and waited until she sat down after washing her hands before picking up the bowl.

When Li Qingshen was having a good habit, he was not talkative, and he ate very slowly, and he could eat for half an hour in one meal.

Every time Ling Momo finished eating, she saw that he had not put down her chopsticks, so she could only sit with him. In order to show that she had not finished eating, she always held the chopsticks and stuffed a small bit into her mouth after a long time.

Li Qingshen finally put down his chopsticks, and Ling Momo stopped with him, "Teacher, am I dancing the same as yesterday?"

Li Qingshen didn't say anything, pulled a napkin and slowly wiped the corners of his lips, then leaned slightly on the dining chair, raised his head to look at her: "No."

If you don't dance, what should you do?

Ling Momo looked at Li Qingshen: "Then what am I going to do? Is it a physical class? Or..."

Before she could finish speaking, Li Qingshen looked at her: "None of them."

He held the glass at hand and took a sip of water: "Stay playing the piano in the afternoon."

Ling Momo blinked, thinking that she had heard it wrong.
Chapter completed!