liu heart

Chapter 497 There is a Brooch
Lingxin and Zuo Liuxuan in front of the screen were moved by the plot, their faces gradually filled with envy.

How can such love not be envied and yearned for?
Looking sideways at the girl beside him, Zuo Liuxuan couldn't help expressing his feelings: "Lingling, when we are gray-haired, we should be like them and play happily together."

When he spoke, the light of expectation flashed in his deep and deep black eyes.

At this time, Zuo Liuxuan believed that his beautiful vision would surely come true.

But Lingxin knew it was absolutely impossible, and she didn't even have the courage to connect.

Zuo Liuxuan's words had already turned into thorns, piercing deeply into the bottom of her heart, bringing her sharp pain.

Without waiting for an answer to his own words, Zuo Liuxuan subconsciously lowered his head and moved closer to Lingxin.

A shadow was cast over his head, and Lingxin looked up reflexively, and hit Zuo Liuxuan's chin with a bang.

Regardless of the pain in his chin, Zuo Liuxuan stroked the top of Lingxin's hair immediately: "Does it hurt? Where did it hit? I'll rub it for you."

In fact, Lingxin put Zuo Liuxuan's chin on his head, it should be because his chin hurts more.

But Zuo Liuxuan came to take care of her first regardless of himself, she was so moved.

But along with the emotion came a deeper sense of guilt.

So much so that the pain in the head is really nothing.

Perhaps in order to release some guilt in her heart, Lingxin involuntarily raised her hand to caress his chin, and said softly: "I'm fine, how about you, does it hurt?"

Those soft, warm hands seemed to have magical powers, and they instantly held Zuo Liuxuan in place.

But Lingxin was once again stunned by his actions, and forgot to move for a moment.

So the two stared blankly at each other for a moment.

It wasn't until Lingxin felt his cheeks getting hot that he withdrew his hand suddenly and turned his face aside.

His big warm palm still rests on the top of her hair, like an iron that has just warmed up, making the top of her hair very comfortable.

It's just that he was a little uncomfortable after all, so Lingxin pulled his hand off, and said without words: "Did the temperature of the air conditioner be turned up, it's a little hot."

As a result, after finishing speaking, I saw the 26 degrees on the air conditioner cabinet, which was a bit embarrassing.

Zuo Liuxuan, who was also feeling hot, kindly explained to her: "It's a little hot, do you want to take off the scarf?"

"Yes, yes, I'm still wearing a scarf." She hurriedly climbed up the pole, taking the scarf while talking.

Today, Lingxin actually only wore a tulle scarf, just a thin layer.

It's just a decorative tulle scarf, but I never thought that it would be blamed just like that.

The scarf had hidden a brooch she had pinned to her sweater, but now it showed.

The brooch is small and exquisite, simple and elegant in shape but absolutely unique, and it fits the temperament of the soul very well.

Zuo Liuxuan's gaze immediately fixed on the brooch.

Seeing him staring at his chest, he felt a little angry. Who knows if this guy is looking at a brooch or something?
Her face became more and more hot, and she raised her hand to give him an elbow: "What are you looking at? Where are you looking?"

Zuo Liuxuan, who was suddenly elbowed, reacted, his face was as red as a cooked shrimp.

He replied somewhat incoherently: "Not looking, but looking at the brooch, just looking at the brooch."

Oh, I can't even talk about it.

Lingxin slandered inwardly, took off the brooch and stuffed it into his hand: "Here, let's see."

In fact, Zuo Liuxuan was telling the truth, he was really looking at the brooch.

Because he had seen this brooch a long time ago, no, it should be said to be exactly the same brooch as this one.

(End of this chapter)