She decided to make up for the love stage, but what about him? He doesn’t know good from evil!

"You..." More than half an hour later, Ling Xiang'er still watched him write, watching him write many traditional Chinese characters. Some of them she could understand, but she still couldn't connect them to understand him.

What he wrote, I just appreciate every stroke, every mention, every painting, every free and flying word.

"What?" he asked. He only felt that she had been standing beside him for a while. He should have known better than to bring her to his study. Xiaonan used to grind for him, but now she doesn't understand anything.

, she brought out all the ink, and he had to grind it with his own hands.

Ling Xiang'er was silent for a while before she said, "Can you compose poetry? Can you teach me how to do it? Also, I asked you to teach me how to write, but you just changed the topic again, causing me to stand here half-heartedly.

For an hour, I think you are quite leisurely!"

Reluctantly, it seemed that he couldn't defeat her anymore. He stopped writing, stood up, and said solemnly, "Well, your brother is not in a hurry to get these official documents anyway, so let's take it slow for a while!"

What, what, what? He said, these are the things that my brother wants? So he, the "idle king", also wants to work for his brother? No, huh! Looking at his flat expression, she must be playing tricks on her, just making excuses.

That’s it!

"Hmm! Then can you teach me how to write first?" She pouted and looked at him, like a child without sugar looking at a super lollipop.

He asked her to sit on his lap, and asked her to hold the pen first, and then put it with his own hand. "What do you want to write?" he asked, and the warm breath hit her cheek, making her feel

It was very itchy. After laughing twice, I thought for a while and said: "I want to write: The pink belt falls from the waist, the silk clothes are swaying in the clear waves. The night wind blows, and the skirt is full of knowledge."

After saying that, he turned his face sideways and observed his expression.

He was really defeated in her hands. What was she talking about? Her pink belt fell off her waist? -_-||This woman really made him helpless.

"Haha! What's the matter, Brother Yi, why don't you write?" Ling Xiang'er looked at him and saw that he was neither writing nor sending a pen. This was the first time she had seen him look embarrassed. She had written many erotic poems like this.

Here, although the movements in the erotic pictures are nothing new, the poems are well written. Even someone like her with an IQ of almost 10 can imagine those unclean scenes from the poems.

He suddenly smiled, smiled ambiguously, and said in her ear, "Bad girl, you are talking nonsense, I will let your pink belt fall from your waist now!"

She suddenly blushed with embarrassment, and just as she was about to say something, someone snatched her away, "You girl know how to be shy?"

She smiled and said, "Oh, Brother Hao Yi, I just blurt it out on a whim! I also think these words are simple, so I asked you to teach me, but I really want to write well! How could I have thought about those words that are not easy to write?

What a pure thing!"

"So it seems I have wronged you?"

"That's right!" she coaxed, "Brother Yi, just teach me how to write these words, okay?"

He had no choice but to nod and give up, gently holding her thin fingers. Under his push, her hand left a mark on the paper, and a line of beautiful and free words fell on the bright white paper.

She nodded with satisfaction, picked it up and looked at it carefully, "Yeah! It's really nice. I've never really seen such beautiful words written with this kind of pen. It's not as easy to use as a carbon pen.

, how did you practice it?"

"Haha, damn girl, I think you should not bother yourself!" Although he didn't understand what he meant by the carbon pen, he could still see how much she admired him now!

Ling Xiang'er leaned against him and said, "Then give this piece of paper to me!" After saying that, she rolled up the paper and put it into her sleeve.

He looked at her suspiciously.
Chapter completed!