Zhou Tinghong had something on his mind, seeing that Su Yu didn't want to see him, he felt bored for a while, and left first with the reason given by Feng Chunlan.

Su Yu chatted with Chen Youqing for a few words, and arranged manpower, recruitment and other matters.

He Ling'er was going to follow Su Yu together, but Chen Youqing stopped the person, sincere and peaceful: "Ling'er, there have been a lot of things recently, can you stay and deal with me together?" ”

"Brother Chen, that, I can't do it, Yu Yu has been busy lately, I have to ......" He Ling'er hesitated, unwilling to accept.

"Yes!"

Su Yu pushed He Ling'er to him, very simply: "Someone lends it to you!" No, it's too much to borrow, you can take it! I don't ask for much, just good arms and legs! ”

Shake it off and leave.

The footsteps were like smoke.

"Woo Woo!"

He Ling'er stomped her feet and shouted.

The man at the door disappeared in an instant.

Su Yu couldn't be busy with many things, so she had to ask Chen Youqing to do her best to run errands and implement the plan.

Just sell yourself!

Chen Youqing saw that her face changed in anger, smiled, and was about to write down Su Yu's words: "Ling'er, can you help me sharpen the ink?" ”

He lowered his attitude and asked sincerely, and he didn't mean to force her.

He Ling'er was instantly smoothed out, and obediently agreed: "Oh, good." ”

The two of them are in the study, one writes the plan, and the other grinds.

Somehow, He Ling'er's movements of grinding ink became slower and slower.

From this angle, I can just see his side face, serious, handsome, and focused on pen and paper.

She didn't know what it meant to be quiet before, but now, these words suddenly burst out of her mind at an inopportune time.

Chen Youqing wrote one stroke at a time, and he wrote extremely neatly.

He Ling'er's eyes initially fell on his words, Brother Chen's words, like his person, are really good-looking.

Then, it gradually moved to his fingers.

Fair-skinned, well-defined.

When holding a pen, I still like to put my thumb down next to my index finger. On his index finger, above the first joint, a small infusion was missing.

She remembered that she was too naughty and ran around, and when she got to the old house, a dog suddenly rushed out.

He was bitten by a dog to protect her, leaving this gap.

At that time, the blood was not stopping, but it was terrifying.

At that time, they were inseparable, she was small, and she always liked to follow him.

also said that when you grow up, you must marry him.

But now......

It shouldn't be possible.

"Ling'er?" When Chen Youqing called her for the third time, He Ling'er finally came back to her senses.

The ink in his hand has dried.

"Ah, I'm sorry, Brother Chen." She exerted a little more force, and sped up again.

"It's fine."

Chen Youqing smiled, put down the pen, and took the grinding stone in her hand, "I'll come." ”

He Ling'er stood in place, watching him grind, and didn't dare to be distracted again.

"Have you been practicing your handwriting?"

"Huh?"

He Ling'er was stunned for two seconds before she reacted, "No, no." ”

Chen Youqing used his own words and gave her to make a calligraphy.

She couldn't calm down, since she hadn't read anymore, she hadn't practiced calligraphy again, and she ruined his mind in vain.

She has no patience for anything but ......

Like him.

It was the only thing she had ever done, the most patient thing she had ever done.

Chen Youqing had an expression of 'I knew it would be like this', and he was not half annoyed, the little tail was still the same as back then, he was unsettled, and everything was frizzy.

He smiled good-naturedly: "I'll teach you." ”