RuXiaoNan Ceng ground to jump up and raise your hands to block his mouth.

"Can’t I write?"
Green ink Yan raised an eyebrow and handed the brush in the past.
RuXiaoNan bitten to grind in the paper dragon snake.
Green ink Yan negative hand watching repeatedly sigh "even three-year-old children write one hundred times better than you"
Ru Xiaonan pouted and muttered, "God knows that your writing here is so difficult to write that it is almost catching up with Smecta."
Blue ink Yan didn’t catch what she just said. When she looked up to see her, Ru Xiaonan had already stopped talking.
"I’ll teach you." Qing Moyan stretched out her arm from behind her and held it with her little hand and a brush.
Although RuXiaoNan couldn’t recognize what he wrote, it made her feel that the pen was as strong as a sword blade.
Blue ink Yan slightly bent over her jaw and gently rubbed against her head every time she wrote.
RuXiaoNan clings to his warm chest behind her, and her steady and powerful heartbeat hands me an indescribable throb that makes her red in the ear.
Blue ink yan noticed little abnormal reaction face instead of smile more thick.
I’m not afraid she doesn’t know anything. Take your time and believe that she will always feel it.
He spread another piece of paper "Let’s write it again"
RuXiaoNan wanted to take her hand out of his and didn’t want him to hold it tightly, so that her little strength could compete with him.
RuXiaoNan crustily skin of head as he moved in the paper.
Blue ink Yan’s breath just passed over her neck, which made her feel inexplicable and itchy, but she was chased by him instead of avoiding him.
"The second young master came over" XuanYuYin outside the room broke the embarrassing situation "Miss NianGongNian came to the house to come and visit her"
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Xuanyu said outside the room, "The second young master came over with Niangong and Nian, saying that he had come to visit Miss Nian’s house for a banquet the following year …"
RuXiaoNan surprised looked up at the blue ink yan.
A gift?
Blue ink Yan line of sight still fell on the paper scolded "concentrate on writing these words"
RuXiaoNan is good at gathering up and concentrating on calligraphy.
Xuanyu is with the old man beside Qingmo Yan. When he saw that he didn’t say anything, he guessed that the world intended to turn around and go out with the second young master and they entered the hospital.
When they came to the door, Xuanyu politely explained, "The world is still teaching the young lady to learn Chinese calligraphy."
"learning Chinese characters?" Nian Gong and Nian Xiao are curious to look into the room and see half a screen, then two figures are faintly revealed. The man is slender, and his arms are half-hugging and half-hugging a girl like a powder ball, and his hands are crossed and he is bending his head to concentrate on calligraphy.
"Shao Qing is really elegant." Niangong laughed and looked at Er Gong at the same time. "Is he so leisurely in the house at ordinary times?"
"It’s …" The second young master said awkwardly. On weekdays, he didn’t know what the green ink Yan was doing. This hospital didn’t mean that you could enter it like Niangong wanted.
In fact, this kung fu second young master is more focused on Miss Nian.
Miss Nian looked at the green ink face of the house, absorbed in holding RuXiaoNan’s small hand and practicing calligraphy, and the pen tip skillfully wandered in the form of paper, emitting a soft brilliance. When she took a look, she couldn’t move her eyes again.
Such a scene is that she has never dreamed of it in her dream.
This is a kind of extravagant hope. She knew from an early age that she would marry into Houfu, but she never had any illusions about her future husband.
Everything her mother taught her was for her to learn how to control the mistress’s power and live in Houfu.
But looking at this scene, Miss Nian suddenly felt a desire.
Even once, if you can enjoy being so loved by a man …
Ru Xiaonan noticed that the pen outside the door became very stiff, and no matter how warm the blue ink face was, she could settle down.
Green ink Yan closed his eyes and raised his mouth gently, but after thinking about it, he had to learn more words like this.
Clean his hands, he came out with RuXiaoNan and they went into the living room.
Niangong gave a gift "I was unhappy when I came to the banquet with my sister today. I want to make amends to Shaoqing and hope that Shaoqing will not take it to heart."
After sitting down, Qing Moyan took the handkerchief and slowly wiped the water stains on Ru Xiaonan’s hands. "What unpleasant things happened that day? Why don’t I remember?"