Chapter 223 I'm Not Feeling Well
"Yes." Li Qingshen nodded, opened his eyes and said lies lightly: "I saw some small questions about the new album in the afternoon and wanted to talk to you."
Li Qingshen paused for a moment and asked: "Do you have time now?"
Ling Momo immediately nodded very firmly and said, "Yes."
Then, he smiled awkwardly at Chen Lanzhe who was standing beside him, and said embarrassedly: "Teacher Shen, I'm sorry, my teacher asked me to discuss the new album. I'm afraid we can't have dinner tonight."
A trace of loss flashed in Chen Lanzhe's eyes, but he still reluctantly smiled at Ling Momo and said, "It's okay, it's the same if I invite you to dinner another day."
When Li Qingshen heard this, he frowned and turned around and left without saying a word the next second.
Seeing this, Ling Momo smiled politely at Chen Lanzhe and said, "Goodbye Teacher Shen", and did not dare to delay chasing Li Qingshen for a moment.
Li Qingshen walked very quickly, and in a blink of an eye, he walked to the hotel elevator and reached out to press the elevator.
He stepped in first, and his hands were still pressing the door key. Ling Momo saw this scene and immediately trotted into the elevator.
The elevator was up, but the two of them didn't say anything. When they arrived at the floor where they lived, the elevator door opened, Li Qingshen walked out first, and Ling Momo followed and stepped into Li Qingshen's room.
Ling Momo and Li Qingshen stayed in the superior suites of this hotel. There was a living room outside, a small dining room inside, and a bedroom inside.
Li Qingshen did not talk directly to Ling Momo, but instead took her to the dining table in the living room first.
The food has been placed there, and it must have been delivered by Li Qingshen, who called the hotel restaurant.
Li Qingshen signaled Ling Momo to sit down, took a pair of chopsticks and handed it to her: "Eat first."
Ling Momo took the chopsticks and said, "Thank you."
The two of them often eat at the same table, and Ling Momo has long been accustomed to it, but now Ling Momo is a little tired, which makes her have no appetite. Ling Momo just picks up the dishes randomly. When Li Qingshen finished her meal, she quickly put down her chopsticks.
Li Qingshen looked at the rice that was basically not moving in Ling Momo's bowl, frowned, and a trace of worry flashed in his eyes. He pointed it at Ling Momo's eyes, and said with concern: "Why do you eat so much?"
Ling Momo shook his head: "No, I just don't want to eat it."
"I didn't eat dinner, so I must feel uncomfortable in my stomach until now. I have to eat some more or less, otherwise it will be bad for my health." Li Qingshen said, while picking up some dishes and putting them on the small plate in front of Ling Momo.
Ling Momo stared at the plate with a worried look on his face.
"The food is not to your taste?" Li Qingshen stared at Ling Momo's expression and pondered for a moment, and said without hesitation: "What do you want to eat, I'll make it for you."
People occasionally have a meal that they don’t want to eat, which is actually normal. Ling Momo thinks it’s no big deal, but he didn’t expect that Li Qingshen would be so exaggerated.
Momo quickly shook her head like a rattle and waved her hands. Just as she was about to speak, she saw Li Qingshen stand up, go around the dining table, and hurriedly walk to her. Then he stretched out his slender and fair hand at her.
Ling Momo was about to avoid her, and she felt her forehead be covered with a warmth. She raised her head in surprise and heard Li Qingshen’s gentle tone, full of concern: “Do you feel uncomfortable?”
Only dark lights were turned on in the house, and the light was a little dark. The man leaned against the light and stood against the light, with a somewhat deep outline.
He looked at her, his eyes that were always calm were filled with deep worries and anxiety. The truth was like soft and warm sea water, surrounding her little by little.
Ling Momo looked at Li Qingshen's gaze slowly being pulled into a long line, frozen on the man's body, and her eyes gradually became a little hazy and confused.
Li Qingshen looked at the distracted girl and frowned. The warmth and addiction in her eyes had not faded away, but it was still a light tone. It was just a little softer than before, with a heartbeat that made people involuntarily: "Momo, tell me, where is it uncomfortable?"
Ling Momo became more and more tranced.
Seeing that she didn't speak, Li Qingshen thought that the filming was too busy recently, so she was really sick, so she leaned over and picked her up, "I'll take you to the hospital."
Ling Momo came back to her senses and found that she was being held in Li Qingshen's arms. The man's arms were dragging her back and legs vigorously, and the typical princess hugging posture turned red. He quickly shook his head and said silly: "I'm fine, I'm just what I ate for lunch, and I haven't digested it now..."
Li Qingshen was obviously relieved when he heard her say this. He did not let her go, but his eyes were still staring at her face. His eyes were particularly charming. He stared at Ling Momo and felt his heartbeat was getting faster and faster.
Ling Momo tightly pressed against Li Qingshen's warm and broad mind, and felt a strange feeling spread from his body to every bloodline in her body.
She couldn't help but raise her eyes slightly in his arms. Looking at Li Qingshen's face, she clearly felt the softness in the deepest part of her heart. She was slightly touched, and there was an inexplicable complex emotion that she couldn't understand at all.
Li Qingshen was originally staring at Ling Momo and was distracted. Suddenly, he saw the girl staring at him blankly. He was a little nervous inexplicably, his fingers trembled, disturbing the girl in the same distracted state.
Ling Momo was shocked and moved his eyes away as if he had done something wrong and was caught on the spot. His expression was a bit nervous and cramped.
Li Qingshen's fingers subconsciously buckled her legs and waist, and a numb feeling spread into Ling Momo's heart once, causing her little body to tremble. Her face was as hot as fire, and she panickedly broke free from his arms.
Li Qingshen looked at his empty chest and his eyes flashed, and then he seemed a little worried again. He asked again to confirm: "It's really okay?"
Ling Momo blushed, bit her lower lip tightly, and shook her head.
Li Qingshen nodded and added: "When I'm hungry, I'll tell me that I'll let the hotel kitchen cook for you."
Chapter completed!