"Jiang Nuan, has your conscience been eaten by a dog?"

Gu Qianqi looked angry, and she was so handsome.

Angry panting, sexy sultry.

It's just that it hurts to hit her.

Jiang Nuan's small voice, "I'm afraid you're worried about ......"

"I'm not worried if you hit the side of the road? Do you have paste in your head? ”

"If you're willing to be a slurry......" she whispered.

"What did you say?"

"It's not ......," Jiang Nuangu raised his head, "Then can I go back to sleep?" ”

"Sleep? You want to sleep before I clean you up? Gu Qianqi stared at her pretty little face, puffing out, her little lips were pink and tender, and her ears were red.

Last night......

He lingered on this lips recklessly, hugging her delicate body.

But......

The thought of her dressing like that and running to dance made him feel a fire all over him, and the fire in his chest was about to burn.

"You have beaten and beaten, scolded and scolded, and educated, what do you want?" Her head hung down again.

Do you want to kiss her?

He wasn't sober last night, but now he's sober!

I started to look forward to it.

"Go, write a review. Two thousand words, not a single word less. ”

"Huh? What the? Review book? Since I was a child, I haven't written a review, I can't write, I can't write......" Jiang Nuan was pulled by him and walked to the desk.

She leaned down and was pressed against the stool by him.

"Can I type with a keyboard? Just print it out when you're done! She can copy and paste online and write 2,000 words in minutes.

"No, you can't. Handwritten, right now. Gu Qianqi pulled over the stool next to him and sat down.

He has long legs, sitting on such a high stool, his feet touching the ground, and he is so handsome in a black shirt!

He, he ......

What are you doing!

Gu Qianqi casually unbuttoned his collar and picked up the whip on the table, "Write." ”

"Write a review book, two thousand words, you need to think about it......" She opened the drawer, took out a pen and paper, "I want to think, don't hit me......"

"Need me to give you inspiration?"

"Okay!"

"Hit it twice, maybe you'll be inspired......"

"Uncle Qi, why are you so violent? I won't tell you, don't you want to worry about it? ”

"So, or is it my fault? You hit the side of the road, and I'm not worried? If the road is damaged, do I need to pay for it? The whip in Gu Qianqi's hand slammed on the table.

"Uncle Qi, this table is expensive, don't break it, you can beat me......" she giggled, "I write slowly, think slowly ......"

"The handwriting is neat, the attitude is correct, and no tears are allowed to drip on it."

"I don't cry...... Jiang Nuanso took out a pen and drew on white paper, there was no ink.

She took the inkwell out again, dipped it in ink, and held her chin.

Because Gu Qianqi likes to use fountain pens, she is also used to using fountain pens.

And I deliberately went to learn fountain pen calligraphy, and when I studied with a calligraphy, I copied Gu Qianqi's handwriting.

Now she can write eight or nine points similar to his, and if she is not particularly familiar with the handwriting of the two of them, she will definitely not be able to see it.

Seeing that she didn't put pen to paper, Gu Qianqi couldn't help but ask, "Where did you get the money from?" ”

If it was really from the Imperial Dynasty, he should consider letting her get out.

Don't go dancing anymore.

Even if she likes it, she can't go to the dynasty to dance.

Suddenly, I felt that she was dancing at home and dancing at school.