Ling Momo beca increasingly dizzy; she was sowhat unable to keep up with Li Qingshen’s thoughts and stared at him blankly, letting out a puzzled "Huh?"
Li Qingshen, acting as if it were a serious matter, stared back at Ling Momo, waiting for her to speak. Although Ling Momo was confused about his questioning and its purpose, she obediently answered, "Not really."
Li Qingshen nodded in agreent and said earnestly, "I also think that being twenty-seven isn’t really that old; it’s not strange to remain unmarried, is it?"
Finally, Ling Momo understood the aning of Li Qingshen’s previous question and burst into laughter, playfully blinking as she said, "Twenty-seven isn’t young either, many people are already married."
"Really?" Li Qingshen asked back.
Ling Momo nodded earnestly at Li Qingshen.
Li Qingshen furrowed his brows, fell into thought for a mont, then raised his eyebrows and said, "Even so, with my prospects, I shouldn’t have to resort to blind dates to find soone."
Seeing Li Qingshen’s troubled expression, Ling Momo couldn’t help but cover her mouth and laugh heartily, her eyes curving beautifully. Li Qingshen’s mood brightened significantly, and with a curved smile, he leisurely said, "Besides, that Miss Zhou isn’t what I want."
Ling Momo, who had been feeling suppressed because of the evening’s disguised matchmaking banquet, now felt much more relaxed upon hearing Li Qingshen’s words. Her spirit lifted, and she waved her finger curiously, asking, "Then, what kind of person do you wish for, Teacher?"
Looking at Ling Momo’s adorable deanor, Li Qingshen’s face softened with a smile, "I won’t tell you!"
Ling Momo pouted slightly, showing a hint of disappointnt as she spat out, "Stingy!"
Li Qingshen disregarded the contempt; he wasn’t offended but just focused on driving straight ahead. His voice lost its usual aloofness and gained a hint of warmth, as lethal as poison, "I rember once in Hainan, you jokingly said that you hoped your future husband would be competent both in the hall and the kitchen, could climb a big bed, and possess a strong physique, a broad chest, not smoke, not drink, not gamble or lust, could earn a lot of money, pamper you mildly, and be playfully mischievous!"
Hearing him recite her words word for word, Ling Momo couldn’t help but laugh heartily, "So, you rember it that clearly!"
Seeing her laugh so radiantly, Li Qingshen also imitated her bright smile. Ling Momo just happened to be looking at him, his eyes revealing sheer brilliance – a beauty Ling Momo had never seen before. It was a splendor that seed as if no other thing in the world could compare to his smiling face. Ling Momo was stunned, staring in awe and forgetting to blink.
"Of course I rember it clearly!" Li Qingshen replied, and after not hearing Ling Momo’s voice for a good while, he turned his head to look at her. Noticing her staring at him in a daze, Li Qingshen gazed back at Ling Momo for a mont, heart aching for her to continue staring at him like that. So, he softly spoke, "Momo, what kind of person do you want?"
Ling Momo ca back to her senses, looked at Li Qingshen’s exquisitely handso side profile, her heart trembled slightly, and she blinked, only managing a soft "Hmm?"
Li Qingshen, showing no impatience, repeated his question, "What kind of person do you hope your future husband will be?"
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