As a result, as soon as the information was halfway through, Lu Siyan pushed the door in, and asked her in a cold voice, "What are you doing?" ”

Jing Sang jumped, hurriedly turned off the buckle, stopped the transmission, and quickly clicked on the search page.

Then, she raised her eyes to look at Lu Siyan, and smiled unhurriedly: "Didn't do anything, weren't you angry with me and left?" I didn't know how to write calligraphy, so I searched the internet to see if there was a quicker way to learn it. ”

This guy is really elusive.

Is it good that the sudden appearance will scare her out of the heart disease?

But fortunately, she moved fast enough, so she shouldn't have been found to have any clues.

Lu Siyan looked at her, walked to the desk, glanced at the computer, and saw that she was doing a pretty good job, so he didn't say anything.

He then ordered her: "Get up, I'll teach you to write, what can be seen on the Internet." ”

Jing Sang glanced at his mouth, got up reluctantly, continued to pick up the brush, and stood in front of Lu Siyan.

Lu Siyan stood with her outstretched hand, stuck to her, and taught her to write calligraphy hand in hand.

Originally, Jing Sang wanted to pretend to study seriously, but she inexplicably felt that something was wrong with her body.

She felt a little hot and uncomfortable.

So he cautiously opened his mouth, "I, I seem to be a little hot, why don't I go take a shower first?" ”

It's no wonder he's not hot to circle her like this.

This man is really, she won't just give up, why don't you be so unwilling, and teach by hand.

It made her so hot that she wanted to take off her clothes.

"It's still early, I'll wash it later." Lu Siyan didn't let her go, and instead of holding her hand to teach her to write.

Jing Sang really couldn't write, so he simply lost his pen, turned around and suddenly turned to Lu Siyan's waist, she looked at him, and smiled like a flower, "My dear, I won't study tonight, people's hands hurt." ”

“……”

"Okay, okay? You don't feel sorry for other people, you see, people's hands are sore. ”

Seeing that the man was unmoved, Jing Sang tried his best to hold back the voice that killed people and bewitched him.

But Lu Siyan was still expressionless, and said to her coldly and seriously: "Do you know why I want to teach you calligraphy? ”

Jing Sang raised his eyebrows and shook his head, "Why?" ”

"Because I don't want you to embarrass me, keep writing, when I'm satisfied, when I'm going to rest."

"......" Nima......

Jing Sang couldn't help but want to burst into foul language.

It's not that she can't, she just wants to pretend that she can't, and have more opportunities to enter the study in the future, so that she can steal the information.

As a result, this man has to let her practice and practice, and I will practice your sister.

"Okay then, you go and sit over there, I'll write it myself, otherwise you'll stick to me like this, I'll be hot."

Just write it, it's not a big deal.

Lu Siyan believed her nonsense, and he walked to the boss's chair and sat down, spying on her.

Jing Sang gritted his teeth and wrote those two lines of poetry over and over again.

I really couldn't write anymore, so she simply wrote it once, then picked up the rice paper and handed it to Lu Siyan, "Look, I've learned a little, so can I go and rest?" ”

Lu Siyan glanced at the words on the rice paper, which was indeed much more pleasing to the eye than before, and he responded: "In the future, when I am not there, you will come to the study to practice slowly, in short, before Friday, write a picture as a birthday gift for the old man." ”

Jing Sang pursed his lips, although he was very unhappy in his heart, he still pretended to be very well-behaved and nodded, "Well, I will definitely practice well." ”

"Let's go, go rest."

Lu Siyan stood up, hugged Jing Sang's slender waist and walked out of the study.