Then, Jian Chenxi's unique crisp and delicate voice sounded: "No, do your whole body."

Then the waiter left and the door was closed. The sound insulation here was very good, and the room was quiet again.

The beautician who was massaged for Ling Momo saw Ling Momo open his eyes and said softly: "Ms. Jian has been here so diligent recently!"

Ling Momo said "Oh" and was not very interested.

The beautician did not see Ling Momo's lack of interest, so he continued, "I heard that she is getting married, and I told Lu Niange that she said the last time she came."

Ling Momo's whole body stiffened for a moment, and the beautician couldn't help but say, "What's wrong? Miss Ling, did I hurt you?"

"No." Ling Momo came back to her senses, replied lightly, then turned her face, closed her eyes, and pretended to fall asleep.

The beautician stopped talking.

When Ling Momo finished everything and went out, he happened to see Jian Chenxi swipe his card to check out at the front desk. The cashier seemed to know him, and his smiley tone was a touch of flattery: "Ms. Jian, I wish you a happy wedding in advance."

"Thank you, but this is not yet broken." Jian Chenxi returned a big smile, took her card, then walked out in her high heels.

Ling Momo walked forward, just showed her card, and left.

The sky outside was not completely dark, but there were already many lights on. The cars came and went on the road. Ling Momo looked at the prosperous night, bent his lips and stopped the taxi while walking forward.

When Ling Momo stopped the taxi, she happened to see Lu Niange driving across from the opposite side, and Jian Chenxi, who was smiling and smiling, was sitting inside. She slightly out of her mind and bent her body to the car.

The car drove in the opposite direction. Ling Momo looked outside the car and thought that Lu Niange and Jian Chenxi were going to get married.

Jian Chenxi can be regarded as her wish. She tried her best to pester Lu Niange for so long that she could finally marry him as her wife.

I once thought I would become Lu Niange's wife.

Ling Momo was actually not sad, but when he heard that Lu Niange and Jian Chenxi were about to get married, he felt a little moved.

After feeling sad, I felt a little sad.

The boy she once loved and pursued sad and despaired was now about to become someone else's husband, and Enson, who quietly took away her heart, also parted ways with her and became a stranger.

In this way, she is really alone in this world.

Ling Momo arrived at the entrance of her community. It was already half past six. She remembered that she had not had lunch yet and was a little hungry. Because she was alone and didn't want to go out to eat, she simply went to the supermarket.

In the supermarket, Ling Momo saw a young couple, the man was pushing the cart and the woman was carefully selected. She was stunned for a while, and then silently carried a few boxes of instant noodles, checked out and left.

When Ling Momo walked on the community road with instant noodles, she couldn't help feeling sad. She felt like she was abandoned by the whole world.

Ling Momo walked downstairs to his house and was about to reach out to press the elevator when he suddenly heard a cold and quiet voice: "Ling Momo."

Ling Momo stopped moving, turned her head and looked at the sound, and then she was stunned.

Li Qingshen, how could he come here?

Although Ling Momo was suspicious in her heart, she still had a smile on her face and greeted Li Qingshen: "Hello teacher."

After saying hello, Ling Momo asked with a smile: "Teacher, are you here to find someone?"

Li Qingshen nodded and said bluntly: "Well, there is something to do with you."

"Look for me?" Ling Momo opened his eyes wide and asked curiously: "Teacher, what's the matter with you?"

Li Qingshen ignored Ling Momo's question, stared at the instant noodles in the bag of instant noodles in her hand, frowned with elegant eyebrows, and asked with a little displeasure: "Do you eat this?"

Ling Momo was slightly stunned, then realized that he was referring to the instant noodles in his hand. He raised his hand, grabbed his hair, smiled slightly, and said, "Well, you don't want to cook alone, and you're not too hungry, so just deal with it casually."

Li Qingshen's brows became more and more powerful. After thinking about it, he took out his cell phone from his pocket, dialed a phone number, and said lightly to it: "Save a private room for me now, it will take about half an hour."

Immediately afterwards, Li Qingshen hung up the phone, reached out and took the bag of instant noodles from Ling Momo's hand, with a calm tone: "Let's go."

Ling Momo asked: "Where to go?"

"Eat." Li Qingshen replied simply and walked forward first.

Ling Momo hurriedly followed.

Li Qingshen's car parked not far away. He walked to the front of the car, opened the passenger's door first, let Ling Momo sit in, closed the door, and threw her bag of instant noodles behind. Only then did Li Qingshen get in the car.

At seven o'clock, the road was slightly blocked.

The car was very quiet, and Ling Momo didn't dare to talk nonsense. He gradually became a little bored. He leaned against the passenger seat, closed his eyes, and took a nap.

When Ling Momo opened her eyes, the car had already parked in the parking lot. Li Qingshen sat quietly aside, staring at the rearview mirror and was in a daze. He saw the girl who had been asleep in the rearview mirror suddenly opened her eyes, and immediately turned his head and asked, "Are you awake?"

Ling Momo felt a little embarrassed. Just thinking about what she was going to say, Li Qingshen had untied his seat belt and got out of the car.

Ling Momo quickly got out of the car. When he saw the parking lot, he recognized that it was Hyatt Hotel. He took out his cell phone and took a look. It was already half past eight. He couldn't help but raise his head and asked Li Qingshen: "Is it such a traffic jam?"

From her house to Hyatt Hotel, it can take up to twenty minutes, and even according to the congestion just now, it should not be able to drive for an hour and a half.

Li Qingshen nodded and pressed the elevator, "Well, there have been several car accidents."

In fact, it was not like this. He saw her sleeping well and couldn't bear to wake her up. Or, he was extremely greedy for such a quiet little time that he could spend with her.
Chapter completed!