Seizing Beauty ( mtl)

Chapter 32

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  twilight fell, Lin Luan sat on the soft couch by the window, hanging his head and embroidering something, his expression quiet and serious.

  When Xiao Ning walked into the room, what he saw was this quiet and serene picture of a beautiful woman under the lamp. He couldn't help but pause for a moment. He stopped and looked at Lin Luan who was concentrating, and he was unconsciously entranced.

  After coming back to his senses, he walked slowly to Lin Luan's side. The tall and broad figure fell in front of her. Seeing that the movements in her hands seemed to stiffen due to his approach, Xiao Ning curled her lips and smiled. , sat down next to her, and asked with a disapproving smile: "Who is the purse in Qingqing's hand made for?"

  His eyes were like a goshawk staring at its prey. Although he was smiling calmly, he was very present. .

  Lin Luan's body stiffened for a moment, and soon she resumed the embroidery movement she had just done. Her voice seemed to be a bit unwilling to pay attention to his reluctance when she spoke: "Since the Holy One knows, why do you still ask questions knowingly?"

  Xiao Ning listened. When she answered like this, the smile on her lips couldn't help but get deeper.

  When he got close to Lin Luan, who was looking attentive and serious under the lamp, he saw that she was concentrating on each stitch. It was obvious that she had spent a lot of time and energy on the embroidery on this purse.

  A bit of love and joy arose in her heart, but it didn't show on her face. For a moment, looking at the gentle, calm and focused beauty under the lamp, Xiao Ning suddenly felt that her heart was soft and itchy, as if the feathers were caressing her. The throat is also a little dry.

  With a slight cough, Xiao Ning pursed her slightly curved lips, took a cup of warm tea from the table on one side, and said in a calm voice: "I don't like such complicated patterns."

  After a pause, she felt that her words were a bit picky and might make this squeamish and angry little lady sulky. Xiao Ning continued to add in a calm tone and with a smile: "Next time, make plain noodles or embroider some." The cloud pattern is very good, and it saves Aluan a lot of effort."

  "..."

  Xiao Ning stretched out her hand, the expression on her jade-like face was still as cold as before, as if it was the same as usual, but with a slightly uncertain lightness/ Panting, looking at Lin Luan, who was so close in front of him, his deep eyes revealed that at this moment, he was in a different mood than before.

  Seeing the hint of sullenness and slight provocation in Lin Luan's eyes, knowing that she was deliberately irritating him, Xiao Ning calmed down her strange emotions, waved her sleeves, and looked away from her, The voice was a little cold and he continued: "Don't be arrogant because of favors."

  For a moment, Lin Luan felt as if he was being caught, a weak prey under the claws of a goshawk.

  "Lin Luan, you!" She looked at Xiao Ning in front of her and asked with an unceremonious smile: "Your Majesty, did the daughter of the people say that she would prepare this purse and give it to you? You are too self-   righteous

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For the first time in the quarrel between people, Xiao Ning was stopped by Lin Luan's slightly aggressive words, and fell silent for the first time.

  When Lin Luan heard this, even though he had been trying hard to ignore the man sitting next to him just now, whether it was his eyes or his breath, it was difficult for others to ignore him. At this moment, some emotions towards him could not help but arise in his heart.