Chapter 240: She'll Write His Name
"Then why are you still friends with him?"
"He can't get rid of him, and I can't help it."
"It's so annoying, then why are you going to his banquet."
"I've promised him."
He wants to abuse him himself, and I'll take you to abuse him tonight.
"Alright then, I'll stay away from him in the future."
"Really obedient." The smile in Jun Moyan's eyes became stronger and stronger.
"Is it his birthday then?"
"No, it's a celebration feast."
"Is there anything delicious then?"
"Yes."
"Then I'll go too." Wen Xiaoai's eyes lit up when she heard the food.
"What a gluttonous cat." Jun Moyan reached out and pinched her little nose.
Picked up the mobile phone on the table and looked at the time: "Then in two hours, we'll go after eating." ”
"Okay."
Wen Xiaoai sat obediently in his arms, waiting for him to deal with the matter at hand.
Jun Moyan put his arm around her and put his mind on work again.
Seeing that Jun Mo Yan was smooth when he signed, it was very simple and easy, and the words were very good-looking, Wen Xiaoai was in a good mood, so she couldn't help but have the idea of giving it a try:
"Jun Moyan, I want to learn to write."
Jun Moyan looked at her, a little surprised: "I really want to learn?" ”
"Hmm." Wen Xiaoai nodded affirmatively.
"Now?"
"Hmm."
As soon as she heard that she was going to learn to write, Jun Moyan directly pushed her own affairs aside.
Opened the drawer and took out an A4 piece of paper: "Then I'll teach you from the basics, and I'll hire a tutor for you in a few days." ”
"No, I'm going to write your name and nothing else."
Jun Mo Yan was stunned: "My name?" ”
Don't learn anything else?
"Hmm."
Jun Moyan looked at her for a few seconds, then smiled and nodded: "Okay, then write my name." ”
Jun Moyan handed her the pen, taught her how to hold the pen, and then held her hand and wrote her name on the paper one by one.
Wen Xiaoai looked at the three words written on the paper, and was a little excited: "Is this your name?" Jun Mo Yan? ”
"Hmm."
Jun Mo Yan answered, continued to hold her hand and wrote again.
"It doesn't seem to be difficult."
"Then do you want to think about it......"
Before Jun Mo Yan finished speaking, he was interrupted by Wen Xiaoai: "Don't think about it, I only learn your name." ”
Wen Xiaoai said, took the pen herself, and then wrote it again.
But this writing is crooked, like an earthworm with a tail not to say, and there are few strokes, Wen Xiaoai suddenly frowned.
grabbed Jun Moyan's hand, put it in his hand holding the pen, and asked Jun Moyan to teach her again.
Jun Moyan was also very patient, holding her hand and teaching her to write over and over again.
I thought she was writing on a whim and didn't want to write for a few minutes, but I didn't expect Wen Xiaoai to seem to be on the same page as his name.
If you can't write what satisfies you, don't stop.
Soon, a piece of paper was filled with the words "Jun Mo Yan".
Wen Xiaoai flipped the paper over and continued to write.
Every time I wrote it, I asked Jun Moyan if he had written a little better than just now.
And every time she asked, Jun Moyan answered.
After writing dozens of times, Wen Xiaoai can write it by herself, although it is not good-looking, but at least she doesn't need Jun Moyan to hold her hand and take her to write.
Jun Moyan watched her write her name one by one, and there was a feeling in his heart that he couldn't say it.
She had lived for so many years, she had never written, she hated writing, she couldn't even write her own name, but now, she was willing to write his name.