The Mysterious CEO and His Feisty Bride
Chapter 24: If You Don’t Want to Learn, Then Leave (4)

Chapter 24: Chapter 24: If You Don’t Want to Learn, Then Leave (4)

Editor: Nyoi-Bo Studio

She had even sacrificed the most precious purity of a girl just to prevent herself from truly dying inside!

Discontent, resentment, defiance, and anger endlessly entangled in her heart.

She had thought that by signing with SE and apprenticing herself to a legendary teacher, she could overpower Jian Chenxi.

But she had not imagined that this teacher, regarded by people as a legend, would only make her transcribe and write every day, nothing but transcribing and writing!

He hadn’t taught her a single useful thing!

Li Qingshen looked at Ling Momo, standing still, his face growing darker, his tone stiff, "I’m waiting for you upstairs!"

Ling Momo clenched her hands, suddenly darting in front of Li Qingshen, her pitch-black eyes wide open, "When will you finally teach me something useful!"

Li Qingshen raised an eyebrow, "Do you mean what I’m teaching you now isn’t useful?"

"How is it useful? All day, just transcribing and writing! I’ve had enough of these days! I don’t want to transcribe and write anymore!" Ling Momo fumed.

Li Qingshen looked at the agitated Ling Momo, frowned, and his words became increasingly merciless, "It seems that after all these days of transcribing, you still haven’t learned a thing, so go transcribe Beethoven’s Moonlight Sonata a thousand times!"

"If you want it transcribed, do it yourself, I wouldn’t do it even if you killed me!" Ling Momo enunciated each word, "Is this how the renowned legend teaches students?"

Li Qingshen remained motionless, coldly gazing at the black-haired, fair-skinned girl in front of him. After some time, he slowly and calmly released a few words, "If you don’t want to learn, then leave!"

After speaking, Li Qingshen reached out, pushed Ling Momo aside, and headed upstairs.

Ling Momo turned her head to look at Li Qingshen’s tall figure, her chest heaving. She knew he was very proud and always aloof, but such cold, emotionless words still bruised her pride, "Leave then!"

Ling Momo finished speaking, turned around, and walked towards the outside of the villa.

Li Qingshen’s pace didn’t slow.

Li Qingshen stepped into the second-story bedroom and stood by the floor-to-ceiling window, watching the girl’s back get into the taxi outside the door and gradually move further away.

Even until the car was out of sight, Li Qingshen maintained the same posture without changing.

He knew he was jealous.

Jealous of that girl, because she had someone else in her heart.

He knew, Lu Niange, she was her constant longing.

But she didn’t know, Ling Momo, was his place without solace.

Seemingly, while she obeyed his every word, and he directed her actions, all along, from start to finish, she was the one he couldn’t handle.

In the lonely villa, he was the only one, slightly turning his head to look at the girl in the photo frame beside him, with her delicate brow and eyes, red lips, and white teeth, clean and cute.

One moment ago, she was vividly in front of him, pouting, being unreasonable, coquettish, and angry. The next moment, she disappeared, and like the past many years, all tenderness, all deep affections, were only for this nearby photo.

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Wednesdays, Thursdays, and Fridays, these three days were originally the time for Ling Momo to study with Li Qingshen.

But on Thursday, after the unhappy parting from Li Qingshen, Ling Momo left the villa in a fit of anger and returned to the city. It was already three in the afternoon.

On the streets of X City, wherever you walked, you could see the promotional posters for Jian Chenxi’s new album, and printed on each one were the three words Lu Niange.