A child, what's the mess?

Ye Chuanhao pursed his lips, but he still didn't say anything.

After the meal, the two girls went upstairs separately.

Ye Nanxing walked into the room, turned around and locked the door, prepared the pen and paper as quickly as possible, and started to practice against the photos on his mobile phone.

Being a thief is weak-hearted, Ye Nanxing is also afraid of being a gang, and she didn't even dare to explain this matter to her parents.

In the past few days, she has been working overtime to practice.

However, she has been practicing for a few days for the seemingly simple five words, and the glyphs can be imitated to eighty or ninety, but she can't write the chic and wanton charm between the other party's strokes.

Especially the word "wonton" at the end, there are many strokes, and it is especially difficult to write.

Accidentally misspelling, she grabbed the paper on the table and crumpled it into a ball and threw it into the trash.

After a moment, he gritted his teeth and stood at the table again, and continued to practice one stroke at a time.

Chi Tianye is going to Jiangcheng on the weekend, and Chen Yu also reminded her today that Ye Nanxing is already difficult to ride a tiger now, and there is no other choice but to continue the lie.

Across the corridor.

Qin Jiu leisurely took out the pen, paper, inkstone and ink from the box and laid it out on the table.

According to the agreement, Shen Zhifei came to the house three days a week to help her with her composition.

He didn't come here today on Thursday, but Qin Jiu had already handed him his homework when he was catching the snowball-

In the past few days, Xueqiu has tasted the sweetness, and every day she can't go to Shen Zhifei to report.

Qin Jiu was also afraid that something would happen to it, so he simply took it to school every day and brought it home after school at night.

Anyway, my boyfriend, I don't have to use it in vain, it's a big deal to pay him more love funds next time.

After studying the ink, Qin Jiu groaned slightly, dipped the pen in his right hand, three strokes and two strokes, and a lotus flower picture jumped on the paper.

Just as he was about to write the payment, the mobile phone on the table buzzed.

On the screen, three words -

Ike Amano.

Qin Jiu put down his pen and connected the phone to his ear.

"Uncle Nine." On the other end of the phone, Chi Amano, the president of the Calligraphy Association, said in a respectful voice that was a little flattering, "Have you been free lately, can you find time to write the sub-characters?" ”

This ancestor has a perverse personality, and his writing and painting are all based on his mood.

I was happy, and I didn't take a penny.

Not happy, 100 million do not paint.

Even he had to be carefully coaxed.

"How much?"

Listening to Qin Jiu's inquiry, Chi Tian's ambition was overjoyed.

There's a play!

"The price I quoted, 10 million words, hanging on the wall and horizontal screen, just four words, you can't use it for five minutes, I'll find someone to get it framed or something, Uncle Jiu...... Hard work? ”

Qin Jiu took the sugar box from the table and stuffed a lemon rainbow candy into his mouth.

"What word?"

"It's hard to be confused."

Rare to be confused?

Qin Jiu immediately became a little vigilant.

"Who buys it?"

"A guest introduced by a friend seems to be a businessman, and I don't know it well."

"The other party is from Jiangcheng?"

Chi Tianye's ass was loud: "Uncle Jiu is really clever. ”

The Su family does have some ability, and they can still ask for Chi Tianye's head.

Pity......

The people of the Su family are more annoying than the other.

"Don't write."

Chi Tianye was silent on the other end of the phone for a moment, he really couldn't figure out which sentence offended this little ancestor again.

Thinking about it, I only thought of one possibility.

"If you don't think the money is small, I'll ask them to add ......"

"I don't write any money."

didn't give Chi Tianye a chance to be verbose again, Qin Jiu hung up the phone directly.

The stinky money of the Su family, and they still want to buy her words?!