Those two thin lips were as crimson and moist as two soft and delicate cherry blossoms. The sunlight outlined his perfect and sexy lip shape, and a charming and elegant male voice gently escaped from the thin lips, which was so misty and blurry that it was almost unreal:
"Nono, why are you hurt?"
His smile is elegant and calm, just like the elegant and handsome prince in the legend. There is a touch of sadness hidden in the pure and quiet smile, and his lazy and deep eyes are skillfully combined with a charming and mysterious unique temperament.
His name——Wen Lunmu
An elegant and melancholic smile appeared on the corners of his lips as soft and moist as cherry blossoms. His cold and indifferent tone was mixed with a touch of distress, but his eyes contained a hint of pampering and tenderness that was not easily noticeable.
"Nono is hurt, I will feel bad"
He looked dimly at the naughty girl on the hospital bed and the handsome young man as cold as a lotus. The smile overflowing from the corner of his lips looked particularly sad at this moment.
It seems to be a flash in the pan, fleeting, charming and making people fall step by step. The noble royal temperament and the leisurely aristocratic atmosphere are slowly exuded through the fresh and charming lavender fragrance on its body:
"But it doesn't matter, I can stay with you." He stood outside the window and looked blankly at the girl on the clean bed in the ward, looking at her arms indifferently.
His fingers couldn't help but tremble, and he slowly approached the window, waiting for the young man in the room to walk out. He jumped up gracefully, and appeared in front of the girl without reservation.
Xia Nuonuo looked at Wen Lunmu intently, looking at him stupidly as if he hadn't figured out the situation yet, and smiled faintly: