Chapter 833 Romantic Quotient (7)
Qin Shang's legs are strong and powerful. He is walking. When your eyes linger on his legs and feel the tightness and firmness, you will ignore other things. The whole screen is full of legs. Legs, or face, except the face is the face, without any skills, he is good-looking except for good-looking, light and thick good-looking.

Lin Man lowered her eyes, she seemed to be thinking about something, clutching her palm, others were watching, wondering who was the lucky one, Lin Man was the only one, she didn't look around, she lowered her head.

She closed her eyes tightly, she would have put on lipstick if she knew it earlier, is it too late to put it on now?

Why didn't you inform me?

Clean up before she comes, her current look...

Lin Man seems to have bumped his head into tofu, it's not ugly, it's a more solemn occasion, at least draw eyebrows and put on lipstick, so that he looks more attractive, even relying on his own natural beauty.

Qin Shang didn't seem to see anything, Lin Man was sitting on the passing seat, the lights moved with Qin Shang's movement, the thin layers of lights fell on the steps in a patchwork pattern, his black body struck, Stepping on the steps with strong and powerful thighs, and then walking and standing in front of her, the scene was like a small silhouette, paper-cut pasted on the window, full of joy and celebration .Didn't Lin Man buy books when she came out? Those books made her very embarrassed, and her hair was a bit messy. At that time, she pulled the rubber band off. She used a pink hairpin to pin it on her hair, and then He didn't move, the coat was on his lap, and he was wearing a thin beige fleece with a high collar, but the hairpin had a flash of gold powder, flashing and flashing, welcoming the refracted light, The theater was filled with a thin layer of mist, with flickering and brilliance, standing at the bridge head in a dark and rustling night, while the fog rose from the river, wet the corners of her skirt.

She just became the focus so ridiculously.

The way Qin Shang smiled, Lin Man thought she would never forget it for the rest of her life, it was deeply imprinted on her heart, a man has you in his heart, and holds you in his palm all the time.

"What day is it today?" The tips of her ears were a little red, and it had spread down where no one else could see, until it reached her neck and then continued down. She stretched out her hand to take it, and the bouquet was a little heavy.

"Not a day."

Qin Shang took Lin Man's hand and raised it, and then the performance on the stage continued, everyone turned their eyes away from them, Qin Shang sat beside her, with an elegant posture, his upper body or lower body, whether it was the upper body Still below, even if it is separated, it can still attract countless mad bees and butterflies.

Although she doesn't like flowers very much and thinks flowers are not very practical, he thinks it is not very beautiful to send some cabbages. If you bring a cart of cabbages, I am afraid it will be in the headlines tomorrow.

Qin Shang pulled her hand into his arms, and his hand played a leading role.

He loves her.

I have been telling her with actions.

So is she!Lin Man thinks the timing is just right, when you love me, I happen to love you too.

Her lips couldn't help pulling upwards, her hand was still in his palm, her eyes were full of smiles, half of her face was dyed with her favorite light pink, Lin Man quietly tugged He held his hand, and inadvertently, his lips brushed the back of his hand.

The person who was kissed on the back of his hand didn't move half of his side face, watching the performance on the stage seriously, but the smile on his lips betrayed his mood at the moment, and it was no longer a slight smile that slowly greeted the corners of his eyes.

(End of this chapter)

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