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Chapter 1315 Subconsciously still feel that He Shenglin cares about her

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    The man's eyes were deeper than the night, he stared at her silently, Lin Mianmian could clearly see her figure cast in his eyes with the warm light from the room, the small dots looked like bright stars.

    He spread his palm towards her, and she could even see the clear palm prints on his palm. Lin Mianmian remembered the feeling of touching those palm prints, she subconsciously twisted her fingers, trying to make all the uncontrollable emotions in her heart disappear.  Dissipate.

    Seeing that he didn't listen to persuasion, Lin Mianmian's heart was broken, she directly picked up the cigarette case and took out a cigarette from it, without handing it to He Shenglin, she bit the dry end of the cigarette herself, and then put the cigarette in her hand  The box was stuffed into He Shenglin's palm.

    "Herehere you are."

    She looked at He Shenglin with vague provocation in her eyes, "Isn't it just smoking? I will too. If you want to smoke, we will smoke together!"

    He Shenglin suddenly got the cigarette case, he raised his eyes to look at Lin Mianmian, rubbing the complexities she couldn't understand in his deep eyes.

    Just when Lin Mianmian felt that he had given up smoking just like that, he quickly dug out a new cigarette from the cigarette case, and then took out the matches in the matchbox, and lightly rubbed it to produce a bright flame.

    Lin Mianmian was taken aback for a moment, she didn't expect He Shenglin to light a cigarette for herself directly, but when she was about to step forward to stop her, He Shenglin directly stretched out the match in front of her.

    Through the bright fireworks, she could see his well-defined knuckles, such beautiful hands reflected in the warm yellow flames that flickered in and out, this scene was like a world-famous painting If he hadn't ignited her  The words of the smoke between the lips.

    Lin Mianmian was just joking just now, she had never smoked before, let alone He Shenglin upholding the gentlemanly spirit of "ladies first" at this time, would actually light a cigarette for her first.

    She took a breath in surprise, but forgot that she still had a cigarette in her mouth. A puff of thick smoke entered her mouth. Lin Mianmian felt as if she took a puff of choking smoke. She didn't think it was any good at all.  Yes, she just felt a smell of burning grass spread between her lips and teeth.  She was so choked that she coughed, quickly took the cigarette away from her lips, covered her mouth with the other hand and coughed non-stop, tears were about to flow out.

    "You actually directly"

    Before Lin Mianmian could finish speaking, she felt a cool touch on her fingertips, and then her fingers were empty, and the next moment, she saw that the root of evil was pinched in his hand, and he was like jade.  The fingers pinched exactly where she had bitten before.

    The night was deep, and the people intoxicated at the party in the distance were noisy and disturbed. What Lin Mianmian saw next was so beautiful that he would never forget it in his next life.

    He lowered his head slightly, lit the cigarette between his lips and teeth with a flickering cigarette, and his movements were as elegant as some kind of pious ceremony.  The cigarette that passed.

    He turned his head to the side and exhaled the smoke. The two were so close, but Lin Mianmian didn't smell the smoke at all.

    At this time, she had no time to guess whether he was taking care of her. Under the cover of the night, she turned around silently and strode into the house behind her, leaving him alone in the corner of the balcony.

    After Lin Mianmian entered the room, she didn't look for anyone else. She walked quickly into the bathroom closest to her. After closing the door, she took a deep breath, and her eye circles instantly turned red.

    Why is she so stupid.

    It wasn't until Lin Mianmian realized his stupidity that he wanted to smoke with He Shenglin?  Does this mean that He Shenglin could just give up smoking and come in with her just to make her stop smoking?

    Why does she subconsciously feel that he cares about her?

    Now the relationship between the two is nothing, not much better than a stranger, why should he care about her?  Whether she smokes or not has no effect on him. At that moment, he must also be laughing at her in his heart.

    Lin Mianmian calmed down in the bathroom for a long time. When she left, she forgot one thing, which is hard for her to notice now.

    After coming out of the bathroom again, Lin Xiaoxiao and Yuefeng were no longer sitting on the sofa. The two of them were standing next to the medieval colored vase she bought from the antique market. Lin Mianmian knew that Lin Xiaoxiao was not very good at art.  I understand, according to Lin Xiaoxiao's own words, she likes to have fun but has no interest in the illusory art world, Yue Feng seems to be explaining the history of art represented by that bottle to her.

    Lin Mianmian looked around the scene subconsciously, and after not seeing He Shenglin, she felt that she was doing things in a self-indulgent way. She didn't say anything, and walked quickly to Lin Xiaoxiao and Yuefeng.

    "Why didn't I see you just now?"

    Lin Xiaoxiao saw that Lin Mianmian seemed to have caught a life-saving straw, she smiled apologetically at Yue Feng, "I'm really interested in this bottle, but ???If there is something to do now, I will not listen to it for now, and you will tell me when you have a chance.  "

    She will not let this opportunity arise again.

    Lin Xiaoxiao made up her mind in her heart. She felt that several minutes of her life was wasted in Yuefeng's explanation just now. Not everyone appreciates art.  She thinks it looks good, and she really has no interest in the history of art development and the distinction between schools.

    But she had to cooperate with Yuefeng. Lin Mianmian said that he is a very famous artist. If he said sorry to the artist and I am not interested in your art, Lin Xiaoxiao was afraid of being hated.

    She quickly left Yuefeng's side and walked towards Lin Mianmian.

    Lin Xiaoxiao's speed was too fast, she didn't see the faint disappointment in Yuefeng's eyes at all.

    She approached Lin Mianmian, at this moment, Lin Xiaoxiao suddenly showed an expression of disbelief, she circled around Lin Mianmian several times, and Lin Mianmian, who was depressed, was confused by her movements.

    "What are you doing?"

    "Why do you smell like cigarettes? It's very heavy When did you learn to smoke?"

    Lin Xiaoxiao doesn't like smoking, she just tried it, but she has many friends who smoke around her. Lin Xiaoxiao can tell whether it's the people around her who smoked the smell, or whether she smokes herself. The taste is very different.

    As long as it is a person who has smoked, even when he speaks, there is a strong smell of smoke.

    Lin Mianmian was about to walk away with a guilty conscience, "How can I smoke"

    Lin Xiaoxiao went directly to her side, sniffed lightly, "How dare you smoke! When did you develop this bad habit?"

    Her expression is not very good-looking, she has always felt that Lin Mianmian is very worry-free, the most worry-free existence in the family.  Although she is said to be less than a few minutes older than Lin Mianmian, Lin Xiaoxiao has always regarded herself as Lin Mianmian's eldest sister. Lin Mianmian has always been innocent since she was a child, and she is always afraid that others will spoil her.

    Thinking of this, Lin Xiaoxiao frowned even deeper.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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