Mo Wusheng, who had been paying attention to Lan Xin, hurriedly put down the knife and fork in his hand when he saw this, and quickly got up and followed.

Standing at the door of the hotel, the oncoming hot wind blows in the face, giving people a very boring feeling. Lan Xin raised her eyes to look at the turbid night sky above her head, without the starry romance on the cruise ship, it was like her state of mind at this moment, troubled and depressed.

After a wry smile, Lan Xin held back his tears from falling.

"I've heard people say that eating sugar makes you feel better. Do you want one? Mo Wu's voice came from behind Lan Xin, startling Lan Xin.

Packing up his mood, he turned his head to face Mo Wusheng. A glint flashed in his eyes, and he looked at each other, "I don't like sugar." "She's not the kind of person who has a sweet tooth, on the contrary, she prefers bitter tastes.

"Uh, I'm sorry." Hurriedly stuffed the lollipop in his hand back into his pocket. Mo Wusheng looked embarrassed.

"You don't have to tell me I'm sorry." Lan Xin glanced at Mo Wusheng and turned his gaze in other directions.

Mo Wusheng stopped talking, and quietly looked at Lan Xin's side face.

"Is there any smoke?" Lan Xin said such a sentence coldly, which made Mo Wusheng fall into silence, and looked at Lan Xin in some surprise.

"You can smoke?" Mo asked silently with a stammering voice, his tone full of disbelief.

"Well, I've smoked it before, and I've been quitting for a long time." Lan Xin replied lightly, hooking his finger at Mo Wusheng.

After Mo Wusheng was stunned for a moment, he immediately took out a pack of cigarettes from his pocket and put it in Lan Xin's hand.

"You don't smoke, do you, why do you take it with you?" Lan Xin's slender fingers tore open the package, then took out a cigarette from it and held it in his mouth. The picturesque facial features do such an action, but it does not destroy any beauty at all, on the contrary, it has a touch of decadent beauty.

"Lighters." There is no reason to have cigarettes and no lighters, Lan Xin glanced at Mo silently.

Mo Wusheng reacted immediately, took out a lighter from his pocket, and put it in Lan Xin's hand.

She took the lighter, skillfully lit the cigarette, and took a deep breath.

may have been unable to smoke for too long, and the first sip was too strong, and Lan Xin was choked. She coughed lightly with a blushing face, took off the cigarette and sandwiched it between her middle and index fingers, waited until the breath came to pass, and put the cigarette back again.

"You don't smoke, do you?" Mo Wusheng looked at Lan Xin with palpitations, and when he saw that she was choked, he wanted to step forward and pat her back, but he didn't dare. Afraid of being beaten.

Who made him scared by Lan Xin

"It's all said, I haven't smoked it for a long time. It's you, a non-smoker, what cigarettes are you carrying? Lan Xin's actions this time were obviously much calmer, and he began to swallow the clouds and spit out the fog a little calmly.

"Boss! I was afraid that the boss would feel uncomfortable if he hadn't smoked on the boat for too long, so I brought a pack with me. "I know that Qingling is strict, and I also know that the boss tries to restrain his desire to smoke in front of Qingling, so basically the team members will prepare a pack for Lin Zhao.

"Okay, you guys are very good to Lin Zhao." These members simply worshipped Lin Zhao as a god, but then again, wasn't she the same?

With a bitter smile, smoke swirling around her cheeks, she hadn't felt like this for a long time.

When she was in high school, she was still a good girl, and at least in her freshman year of high school, she was still full of yearning for her youthful high school career.

But with being bullied and humiliated by those bad girls in the school for no reason, just because his appearance was too beautiful. She finally let go of the principle of not doing anything to women and fought hard. After becoming famous in World War I, she was drowned out by gossip from school. More and more withdrawn and perverse, more and more unwilling to study. I play games in the bar every day. also got into the habit of smoking in the bar, and she is a character who does not admit defeat in her bones.

I always wonder in my heart that I can't always let others poison myself with second-hand smoke, so I just smoke myself, create second-hand smoke and hurt each other.

After being ordered to quit school and stay at home because of his constant absence, he slowly quit cigarettes.

Because Lan Xin couldn't bear to see her parents' disappointment in herself, she was ready to repeat her studies and take the college entrance examination.

Unexpectedly, her parents died in a car accident on the way to work in other places, and overnight, she became an orphan. Except for the house left by her parents, she barely kept it, and the company and property were all divided up by relatives at home, and the house was almost unkept.

If she hadn't been able to bear to shoot at those relatives, those relatives probably wouldn't have let go of her house.

It's really scary to think about human nature, and in the eyes of many people, money is better than affection.

The idea of wanting to continue broke her wings, and she indulged in the game all day long, living numbly.

It wasn't until she watched a match about the Human Emperor that hope burned in her heart.

Is she also able to get ahead by playing games, and prove to those who look down on her that she still has the value of existence?

Then she encountered Lin Zhao's solicitation, and she came without hesitation.

Winning the World Championship is not just a dream of one of their teams, it's also a dream of hers.

She will fight for this dream. Let him know that she is a man worthy of him. She will accompany him to the top of the world

"Lan Xin? Lan Xin, are you listening? Mo Wusheng shouted Lan Xin several times in a row, but Lan Xin didn't react, and finally Mo Wusheng increased his volume, and finally pulled Lan Xin's wandering consciousness back.

As a result, the cigarette burned out, and it almost burned her fingers. Frightened, Lan Xin immediately put the cigarette butt on the lid of the trash can on the side.

"Do you want more?" Mo Wusheng took the cigarette in his hand and asked Lan Xin.

"Do you like me or not?" Lan Xin frowned, and couldn't help but ask Mo Silent.

Mo Wusheng was dumbfounded by Lan Xin's question, and looked at Lan Xin in surprise.

After he reacted, he lowered his head and blushed, "I like it." ”

"Then you like girls to smoke too?" It's a man who doesn't like women to smoke, right?

"People don't like it." Mo silently shook his head honestly, "But you, I like it, your fart is fragrant." As soon as the words fell, Lan Xin, who was heard to answer, was directly annoyed and angrily rewarded him with a violent shudder.

"Huh? Am I like the kind of person who farts in public? After speaking, he lost Mo Wusheng's eyes, turned around and was about to leave.