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Chapter 153 I'm Sorry, I Offended

After Ling Momo posted this WeChat message, he went to the company.

She was busy in the company all morning, and she deliberately made herself not go to check her phone all morning. After finally finishing her work, she took out her phone when she was having lunch.

Enson at the top position still did not reply to her message.

Ling Momo's heart instantly sank to the bottom of the valley. She ate two bites of the rice without knowing the taste, then put down her chopsticks.

She stared at her phone and sent a message for a long time, and sent an WeChat message to Enson.

[Momo Fairy: Did I say something I shouldn't say?]

In the next two days, Ling Momo did not send WeChat messages to Enson again, and there was nothing important to do, so she rarely clicked on WeChat.

Until the night before she was supposed to go to Li Qingshen Villa to study, she suddenly woke up from her dream for some reason in the middle of the night. She looked at the series of messages she sent to Enson these days. After thinking for a long time, she sent Enson a WeChat message again.

【Momo Fairy: I'm sorry, I offended it.】

Like the previous news, this news is still the ending of a rock sinking into the sea.

Ling Momo slid the screen of her phone and watched her chat with Enson for a while, and felt unexplained discomfort in her heart, which was heavy on her chest, making her breathless.

It's really strange.

If it weren't for the staff that day that he happened to know that he had appeared at Sister Wanru's banquet, she wouldn't have suddenly had the urge to meet him.

Even if she had such an impulse and couldn't control her meeting with him for a while, even if he didn't want to see her, she wouldn't be so sad.

What was she uneasy?

Ling Momo's fingers left the screen, because no one touched it for a long time, the screen automatically locked the screen.

She looked at her phone unconsciously, and after a while she was stunned, she suddenly felt as if she realized something, and she was extremely panicked.

She seemed not to be wondering why she was sad because he didn't meet her.

What she should think about is why she had to meet him in reality.

After she asked to meet, he ignored her, why did she be so scared?

Ling Momo opened her mouth and vaguely understood the reason. After a long time, she turned to look out the window.

It was dark in the middle of the night, and her eyes didn't blink until she looked sore that she drooped her eyelids slightly.

Perhaps she had realized a long time ago that her thoughts about Enson were changing little by little, but she was unwilling to face them.

Now that she wanted to escape, she had to admit that she had indeed had a true relationship with Enson in a silent manner.

She thought that the main reason why she didn't want to face it was that her and Enson were too pathological at the beginning. She could be moved by such deformed contact, which made her seem too self-esteem.

Even now, she felt that she should not have feelings for Enson, but feelings are not something she can control. Maybe the time when she met Enson, her life was too dark, and his kindness and help to her made her see the light.

Thinking of Ling Momo, he withdrew his gaze and looked at his phone again.

She suddenly felt a little regretful, and she impulsively asked him to meet that night.

She also suddenly understood why she was scared because he had been slow to reply to his news.

Because his relationship with her is a relationship of money and money, in his opinion, her words crossed the line between him and her. For a financial backer who does not want to get involved in emotional trouble, her emotions are undoubtedly not reminding him to draw boundaries with her.

So, he ignored her, perhaps on purpose.

He deliberately colded her, let her take care of herself and let her recognize her position.

Ling Momo subconsciously clenched the phone with her fingers, and her face turned pale because of her thoughts.

Ling Momo didn't sleep well all night. When she woke up the next day, she went to Li Qingshen's villa with dark circles on her face.

When she arrived at the villa, she went to the music room on the third floor as before.

When she opened the door, she saw that there was no one inside, so she went to the second floor again, then knocked on Li Qingshen's door. After two seconds, she heard a voice from inside, a little cold: "Enter."

Ling Momo pushed open the door and stuck half of her head in. Although she was in a heavy mood, she still looked relaxed in front of Li Qingshen: "Teacher, I'm here."

Li Qing sat indifferently on the chair in front of the floor-to-ceiling window. He didn't know what he was busy with. He heard Ling Momo's voice, and his expression on his face was cold, and he didn't even raise his eyelids.

Ling Momo was used to Li Qingshen's attitude and continued to say to himself: "Teacher, I'm going upstairs."

Li Qingshen continued his affairs, as if Ling Momo did not exist at all.

Ling Momo pursed her lips, closed the door gently, and went upstairs.

In the past, when Ling Momo came to study, Li Qingshen would stay in the music room, and would occasionally leave for a while. Today, he had never appeared in the music room, and he didn't even have dinner with her at noon.

At noon, someone came to Li’s house, and in the evening, Ling Momo personally set up the kitchen to prepare dinner. She knocked on the door and called Li Qingshen to have dinner.
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