Her steps did not deliberately become lighter, but instead became heavier.
However, the man on the balcony did not see any reaction.
She saw Nado's tall body with his back to her, standing in front of the balcony railing. His injured right hand was half placed on the railing. He held a half-burned cigarette in his left hand and smoked it continuously. The rich smoke
The smell permeated the entire balcony.
At this time, he was still wearing the black nightgown from before. He was not wearing any clothes. The cool breeze blew in, lifting the hem of his nightgown from time to time. In a daze, he felt that the figure from his back looked like
, seems a little lonely and lonely.
For the first time, after living together for such a long time, Tian Lingxin saw this man smoking for the first time, and felt that inexplicable loneliness for the first time.
To be honest, seeing his back, Tian Lingxin actually felt a little distressed!
Is it because of the wedding? Or is it because of her scandal?
This man got that big bouquet of flowers this morning, probably because of the scandal, right? She remembered what he said last night.
For some reason, looking at his back, I suddenly felt a mixture of emotions in my heart.
This man, who was so domineering and jealous last night, must be because he was nervous about her. After thinking about it, a touch of softness gradually overflowed in his starry eyes, and his heart seemed to soften.
He took a breath, but frowned because of the pungent smell of smoke.
Starry eyes glanced at the cigarette in his hand, walked over in three or two steps, stood behind him, stretched out her bare hand, took the cigarette between his fingers, pressed it slightly against the railing, extinguished it, and then threw it down the stairs.
"Why smoke when you have injuries on your body? From now on, it's best not to smoke. It's not good for your body and smells bad."
There was a hint of reproach in the elegant voice, but it was not difficult to hear the softness in it.
Leng Xuanhan knew she was coming when she approached the floor-to-ceiling window, but he had no intention of turning around and paying attention.
In fact, he was indeed angry. At first, he was a little confident that she should have him in her heart. However, after she said that, he felt very uncomfortable for no reason.
Because he cares about her more and more, he can't help but want him to be the only one in her heart. If she has another man in her heart, he thinks he won't be able to bear it. Just imagining it makes him feel like he is in her heart.
A feeling of envy encroaching madly.
He also has his pride and his bottom line. He absolutely cannot bear the fact that the woman in his heart has other men besides him.
However, when he finds that things are not going as he controlled, he will also feel flustered and scared.
That feeling was something he had never experienced before. Although he wasn't sure whether it was love or not, it made him understand that he really cared about her.
Hearing the voice coming from behind him, he did not turn his head. He just looked into the distance lightly, but his deep eyes seemed a little dim.
He knew that she might not understand the inexplicable complexity in his heart at this time, but he couldn't help but be angry...
They had been talking for a while, but they saw that he still maintained the same posture as before, and did not turn around to look at her. Looking sideways, he was still so calm.
Tian Lingxin felt a little inexplicably depressed, but she still sighed helplessly, took another step forward, stood behind him, stretched out her bare hand, and gently poked his back.