Ling Momo's body stiffened for a moment, forgot the pain in her fingertips. She shook her head and saw that he was still holding her hand, she moved slightly, trying to break free.

Li Qingshen came back to his senses, stared at her with mixed eyes for a while, then gritted his teeth, let go of her hand, and apologized in a steady tone: "I'm sorry!"

Then he picked up the soup basin and left quickly.

Ling Momo was stunned in the kitchen for a while before picking up the spoon and walking out of the kitchen.

Su Chen was originally going to come to the kitchen to find her, but when he saw her coming out, he immediately pulled open the chair beside him and waited for Ling Momo to sit down before he sat down.

Although the food made by Ling Momo is not as exquisite as they usually see, it tastes very good.

The group praised Ling Momo and then started to move their chopsticks.

Su Chen got up, personally served a bowl of soup for Ling Momo, and put it in front of her. After accidentally swept it, he saw the red bubbles on Ling Momo's fingers, as if they were burned. He immediately grabbed her fingers and asked with concern: "What's going on?"

Ling Momo smiled and pulled her finger back: "It's okay."

Qin Sheng quickly got up and went to the ointment and bandage he brought from the drawer beside him. Su Chen took it and carefully bandaged Ling Momo.

Li Qingshen sat still standing aside, lowering his eyes.

Su Chen stared at Li Qingshen, and a light flashed slightly in his eyes.

After dinner, Bo Chong'er and Xi Jianjin went to the kitchen to wash dishes.

Yi likes to join in the kitchen with Yi Qian.

Ling Momo and Su Chen wiped the dining table clean.

Qin Shengze went to make a pot of flower tea.

After dinner, I naturally stayed in the villa.

Yi Qian and Yi like to live in the room they are used to living in. After chatting for a while, they went upstairs.

Bo Chong'er and Xi Jianjin went out in a thick wrap.

The woman brought by Qin Sheng said she was tired, and Qin Sheng also accompanied her upstairs.

There are five bedrooms in total in this villa, and of course Ling Momo stays with Su Chen.

Although he was pretending to be a boyfriend and girlfriend, Ling Momo was a little embarrassed when he thought of living in the same room with Su Chen late at night, so he kept sitting in the living room, pretending to be sleepy, staring at the big TV in front of him, and watching attentively.

Li Qingshen sat aside, looking at the computer in his hand with a faint expression, and occasionally picked up a pen to write and draw on the paper beside him.

After Su Chen yawned three or four consecutive times, he couldn't stand Ling Momo's urging: "Momo, it's getting late, we're going upstairs to sleep."

Ling Momo's body stiffened slightly, and she smiled awkwardly at Su Chen, "Wait until I finish reading this section."

"Momo, there is a TV upstairs!" Su Chen reminded him, then stretched his waist, stood up, grabbed Ling Momo's arm hard, pulled her into his arms, then hugged her waist, and spoke to Li Qingshen beside him, "Qingshen, aren't you sleeping yet?"

The pen in Li Qingshen paused, and did not look up, "Sleep after finishing your work."

Su Chen nodded and thought to himself that Ling Momo was going to bed in the same room with him, but he still didn't react at all. Su Chen said deliberately: "The long night is long, we can do whatever we should do, and you can hurry up and get busy!"

Immediately, Su Chen waved his hand and pushed Ling Momo all the way upstairs.

When Li Qingshen was left alone in the huge living room, he raised his head lightly and stared at the direction of the stairs. His lips were pursed tightly. His fingers holding the pen in his hand turned white because of the force.

Su Chen unscrewed the door, took Ling Momo in, and closed the door.

Ling Momo looked at Su Chen with defensiveness and quickly escaped.

Seeing Ling Momo's actions, Su Chen couldn't help laughing.

Although Su Chen is used to being accustomed to being a lover and not as romantic as Qin Sheng, he has a bottom line and is not so hungry that any woman can touch her.

What's more, the girl in front of me is Li Qingshen's woman!

Thinking of this, Su Chen leaned against the door and shrugged her shoulders, and said to the girl standing far away: "We are just a boyfriend and girlfriend. Don't worry, I won't do anything to you. You sleep in the bed, I sleep in the sofa."

Ling Momo immediately bit her lower lip awkwardly, not knowing what to say for a moment.

Su Chen could see her embarrassment, but it was natural. He pointed to the bathroom, "It's getting late, hurry up and take a shower and go to bed."

Ling Momo nodded randomly, then plunged into the bathroom and closed the door.

Su Chen was still leaning against the door obliquely, watching the lights in the bathroom light up, and then a clatter of water came. He raised his eyebrows, as if he had thought of something, suddenly he quietly opened the door of the house and walked down.

Su Chen put his hands in his pockets and walked downstairs staggeringly. He smelled a scent of smoke and frowned. He saw Li Qingshen smoking.

Li Qingshen rarely smokes unless he is in a very bad mood.

Su Chen changed his way, walked straight to Li Qingshen, took a cigarette away, lit it, and took a slow breath.

Li Qingshen raised his eyes, saw Su Chen, and asked casually: "Aren't you resting?"

Su Chen's eyes flashed with an unknown light, and his tone was ambiguous: "Momo went to take a shower, I'll come down to get a bottle of red wine."

Su Chen walked to the wine cabinet next to him with a cigarette in his mouth, picked a bottle of French red wine from it, hooked two high-legged wine glasses, and shook it at Li Qingshen, "I'll go up first. She probably finished washing. If she can't find me, I'll be in a hurry."

Li Qingshen did not speak, his face remained unchanged, but Su Chen clearly noticed the smoke in the middle of his fingers, which became a little distorted.

Su Chen was in a very good mood and turned around, and stepped upstairs with a plan.

Li Qingshen lowered his eyes, lit another cigarette, took a deep breath, and the smell of nicotine spread out in his lungs, mixed with the pain, making him feel more and more uncomfortable.

The girl he loved lives in the same room with other men, but is still under his nose.

He didn't know what was more tormenting in this world than this.

He didn't know how many times he had to abuse him in life before he loved him once?
Chapter completed!