笑容

A rotund, smiling, red-faced gentle-man appeared.

一位身材圆胖、面带笑容、满脸通红的先生出现了。

Two men looked at me, nudged each other and smirked.

两个男人一面看着我，一面用胳膊肘顶顶对方，笑容里夹杂着一丝得意。

He tried hard not to smile in smug self-satisfaction.

他强忍住沾沾自喜的笑容。

His face broke into a wide grin.

他脸上绽放出灿烂的笑容。

"Well, dear," her hostess would reply with a frigid smile.

“噢，亲爱的，”她的女主人会笑容僵硬地回答。

He fixed me with those luminous, empty eyes and his melancholy smile.

他笑容忧郁地凝视着我，闪亮的眼睛里空无一物。

A smile passed fleetingly across his face.

他脸上闪过一丝笑容。

He smiled, an odd, dreamy smile that sent chills up my back.

他笑了，笑容古怪迷离，叫我后背发凉。

Haley studied her, an enigmatic smile on his face.

黑利打量着她，脸上带着神秘的笑容。

Luke's mother stopped smiling and looked reproachfully at him.

卢克的妈妈收起了笑容，用责备的眼光看着他。

There was a certain frostiness in his smile.

他的笑容带着些许冷漠。

Then, breaking into a smile, he said, "I brought you something."

然后，他忽然露出笑容，说道：“我给你带了一样东西。”

She has a mesmerising smile.

她的笑容令人着迷。

Fielding nervously wet his lips and tried to smile.

菲尔丁紧张地舔了舔嘴唇，努力挤出笑容。

She fancied he was trying to hide a smile.

她猜想他正在尽力掩饰笑容。