Mommy, look at Daddy kneeling again
Chapter 920 His Love Letter
Nuannuan was slightly taken aback by watching it. I had heard others say that Feng Liyan was raised in strict accordance with the elite education of family heirs.
Calligraphy and multiple languages are the most basic. He has learned painting, piano, violin, Sanda and equestrian since he was a child, and he has learned them very well. He is really versatile.
It's just that it's not his turn to show off these skills now. Seeing his writing today, I feel warm and warm.
"Where are you looking?"
Until the tip of her nose was gently tapped by the man with a brush.
Nuan Nuan suddenly came back to his senses, and looked at Shang Feng Li Yan with a deep smile and playful eyes.
"Nuannuan, secretly writing my name again, and secretly staring at me, how dare you say you don't love me?"
Nuan Nuan staggered his eyes and continued to speak harshly.
"I just don't love it anymore!"
"Okay, then I love you."
The man lost the writing brush while talking, but tapped the table twice with his knuckles.
Nuannuan turned her head subconsciously, looked down at the table, but saw that what appeared on the paper was not as simple as the names of the two, but a sentence.
When she was distracted, he secretly added a word between their names.
Impressively, Feng Liyan loves warmth and warmth.
Watching Nuan Nuan, her heartbeat became very fast.
"What did Daddy teach Mommy to write?"
Ning Ning's voice came from the side, the little guy moved a little, and came over curiously.
Nuannuan was startled, and hurriedly picked up the piece of paper.
"I'm going to order something to eat. Grandpa and the babies must be a little hungry."
As she spoke, she quickly walked around the long desk with the piece of paper in her hand, and headed for the door.
But the voices of Ning Ning and Feng Liyan sounded from behind.
"Daddy, why did Mommy take away the writing? What was written on the paper, can't it be shown to Ningning? Or, Mommy's handwriting is too ugly."
"Mommy's handwriting is beautiful. I can't show it to you. Of course it's because... Daddy wrote it to Mommy alone."
"Isn't that a love letter?"
"Yes, it's a love letter."
"Wow!"
Nuannuan unknowingly quickened her pace, Feng Liyan looked at the woman's back, and raised her thin lips again.
This woman didn't want to show Ning Ning, so she picked up the piece of paper instinctively, without even folding it, and she didn't forget to take the piece of paper with her when she slipped away, instead of throwing it into the trash can, so reluctant, Say you don't love him anymore?
When he was blind.
Over there, Nuan Nuan walked out of the study and slowed down.
Unknowingly, she looked down at the piece of paper in her hand again, and curled her lips.
"What kind of love letter is this? How can there be such a simple love letter..."
It's only a few words, which is too perfunctory.
She raised her hand to pinch the paper, and wanted to tear it off with all her strength, but she couldn't use any force for such a simple movement.
Speaking of which, this is really the first time Feng Liyan wrote such words to her, what could be considered a love letter, that sentence fell on the paper.
Black and white, black and white.
Straightforward and clear, like an oath.
After staring at it for a few more times, Nuannuan put away the smile on his face, folded the paper, and put it in his pocket.
She walked in the direction of the elevator, originally intending to go to the kitchen and have the servants prepare some extra meals.
But suddenly thinking of what Feng Zemei said, she paused, then glanced back at the direction of the old man's study, seeing that Feng Liyan didn't seem to be coming out, her eyes flashed and she quickly went upstairs.
The same location on the third floor is Feng Liyan's study.
Nuan Nuan pushed open the study door and stepped in, then quickly ran behind the man's desk.
She quickly glanced at the desk, and saw nothing unusual, then sat on the chair again, opened the desk drawers and checked one by one.
Naturally, she was looking for the sleeping pill that Feng Zemei said, to see if Feng Liyan had really stocked up on that thing.
As a result, I searched the drawers next to the desk, but I didn't find a medicine bottle. Nuannuan felt worried, so she stood up and ran to look for the bookshelf behind.
She searched for a long time, but she didn't find the medicine bottle, but she found a stack of drawings.
The sketch turned out to be a ring. There were more than a dozen ring design drawings, and the initials of Feng Liyan's name were written in the lower right corner of each of them.
Nuan Nuan also saw a familiar style from these manuscripts.
It was the design draft of the ring that Feng Liyan wore on her finger before, but she took it off and pretended to throw it into the lotus pond.
Nuannuan never expected that the ring was actually designed by Feng Liyan himself.
As for these design drafts, although they look rough and not as detailed as professional design drafts, it can be seen that each one is drawn with great care.
Nuan Nuan held the design drafts for a while, and stood there in a daze, her fingertips turned slightly white due to the force.
"Didn't you say to find something to eat? Why are you here? What are you looking at?"
Feng Liyan's inquiry sounded behind him, Nuannuan turned around, and saw that he had come back at some point, and had already come close.
She was a little guilty, and quickly turned around and hid the manuscript behind her back.
"That... I'm looking for a book, yes, I'm looking for a book."
As she spoke, she backed away because of Feng Liyan's approach.
But the man was still approaching, Nuan Nuan took another step back, and reached the desk behind her, she had no way to retreat, she could only look nervously at Feng Liyan who was approaching.
"Did you find the book?"
"Suddenly I don't want to watch it anymore. Are you going to start working? Then I won't bother you anymore, I..."
Before Nuannuan finished speaking, Feng Liyan kissed her on the forehead.
The man kissed quite hard and made a sucking sound.
Then he raised his hand, rubbed her head again, and nodded.
"I'm a little hungry too, bring me some food later, my dear."
Nuannuan didn't expect him to let her go so easily, and nodded hurriedly upon hearing this.
"Okay, then I'll go out first, you can work hard."
She said she wanted to move, but the man smiled and said.
"Don't put things down? Or, just take a look, which other wedding ring design draft do you like? If you don't like my own design, if there is a jewelry designer you like, we can also find it."
Warm and warm, "..."
It turned out that he had already seen it, and she didn't know what she had subconsciously hidden just now.
She didn't lose that wedding ring, so she naturally didn't feel like making a new ring.
She put the design draft on the table, "No need to find someone to do it..."
After leaving this sentence hastily, she slipped past Feng Liyan.
And Feng Liyan didn't stop her, watching the warm figure disappear behind the door, Feng Liyan smiled but his eyes fell on the computer screen that was still on, he leaned over and turned off the screen.
A certain idiot, who really doesn't have the slightest talent for doing bad things, went to his study and sneaked around without knowing what to do, and didn't even check the security.
Reckless, tomorrow I hope she finds something is wrong, don't cry.
Calligraphy and multiple languages are the most basic. He has learned painting, piano, violin, Sanda and equestrian since he was a child, and he has learned them very well. He is really versatile.
It's just that it's not his turn to show off these skills now. Seeing his writing today, I feel warm and warm.
"Where are you looking?"
Until the tip of her nose was gently tapped by the man with a brush.
Nuan Nuan suddenly came back to his senses, and looked at Shang Feng Li Yan with a deep smile and playful eyes.
"Nuannuan, secretly writing my name again, and secretly staring at me, how dare you say you don't love me?"
Nuan Nuan staggered his eyes and continued to speak harshly.
"I just don't love it anymore!"
"Okay, then I love you."
The man lost the writing brush while talking, but tapped the table twice with his knuckles.
Nuannuan turned her head subconsciously, looked down at the table, but saw that what appeared on the paper was not as simple as the names of the two, but a sentence.
When she was distracted, he secretly added a word between their names.
Impressively, Feng Liyan loves warmth and warmth.
Watching Nuan Nuan, her heartbeat became very fast.
"What did Daddy teach Mommy to write?"
Ning Ning's voice came from the side, the little guy moved a little, and came over curiously.
Nuannuan was startled, and hurriedly picked up the piece of paper.
"I'm going to order something to eat. Grandpa and the babies must be a little hungry."
As she spoke, she quickly walked around the long desk with the piece of paper in her hand, and headed for the door.
But the voices of Ning Ning and Feng Liyan sounded from behind.
"Daddy, why did Mommy take away the writing? What was written on the paper, can't it be shown to Ningning? Or, Mommy's handwriting is too ugly."
"Mommy's handwriting is beautiful. I can't show it to you. Of course it's because... Daddy wrote it to Mommy alone."
"Isn't that a love letter?"
"Yes, it's a love letter."
"Wow!"
Nuannuan unknowingly quickened her pace, Feng Liyan looked at the woman's back, and raised her thin lips again.
This woman didn't want to show Ning Ning, so she picked up the piece of paper instinctively, without even folding it, and she didn't forget to take the piece of paper with her when she slipped away, instead of throwing it into the trash can, so reluctant, Say you don't love him anymore?
When he was blind.
Over there, Nuan Nuan walked out of the study and slowed down.
Unknowingly, she looked down at the piece of paper in her hand again, and curled her lips.
"What kind of love letter is this? How can there be such a simple love letter..."
It's only a few words, which is too perfunctory.
She raised her hand to pinch the paper, and wanted to tear it off with all her strength, but she couldn't use any force for such a simple movement.
Speaking of which, this is really the first time Feng Liyan wrote such words to her, what could be considered a love letter, that sentence fell on the paper.
Black and white, black and white.
Straightforward and clear, like an oath.
After staring at it for a few more times, Nuannuan put away the smile on his face, folded the paper, and put it in his pocket.
She walked in the direction of the elevator, originally intending to go to the kitchen and have the servants prepare some extra meals.
But suddenly thinking of what Feng Zemei said, she paused, then glanced back at the direction of the old man's study, seeing that Feng Liyan didn't seem to be coming out, her eyes flashed and she quickly went upstairs.
The same location on the third floor is Feng Liyan's study.
Nuan Nuan pushed open the study door and stepped in, then quickly ran behind the man's desk.
She quickly glanced at the desk, and saw nothing unusual, then sat on the chair again, opened the desk drawers and checked one by one.
Naturally, she was looking for the sleeping pill that Feng Zemei said, to see if Feng Liyan had really stocked up on that thing.
As a result, I searched the drawers next to the desk, but I didn't find a medicine bottle. Nuannuan felt worried, so she stood up and ran to look for the bookshelf behind.
She searched for a long time, but she didn't find the medicine bottle, but she found a stack of drawings.
The sketch turned out to be a ring. There were more than a dozen ring design drawings, and the initials of Feng Liyan's name were written in the lower right corner of each of them.
Nuan Nuan also saw a familiar style from these manuscripts.
It was the design draft of the ring that Feng Liyan wore on her finger before, but she took it off and pretended to throw it into the lotus pond.
Nuannuan never expected that the ring was actually designed by Feng Liyan himself.
As for these design drafts, although they look rough and not as detailed as professional design drafts, it can be seen that each one is drawn with great care.
Nuan Nuan held the design drafts for a while, and stood there in a daze, her fingertips turned slightly white due to the force.
"Didn't you say to find something to eat? Why are you here? What are you looking at?"
Feng Liyan's inquiry sounded behind him, Nuannuan turned around, and saw that he had come back at some point, and had already come close.
She was a little guilty, and quickly turned around and hid the manuscript behind her back.
"That... I'm looking for a book, yes, I'm looking for a book."
As she spoke, she backed away because of Feng Liyan's approach.
But the man was still approaching, Nuan Nuan took another step back, and reached the desk behind her, she had no way to retreat, she could only look nervously at Feng Liyan who was approaching.
"Did you find the book?"
"Suddenly I don't want to watch it anymore. Are you going to start working? Then I won't bother you anymore, I..."
Before Nuannuan finished speaking, Feng Liyan kissed her on the forehead.
The man kissed quite hard and made a sucking sound.
Then he raised his hand, rubbed her head again, and nodded.
"I'm a little hungry too, bring me some food later, my dear."
Nuannuan didn't expect him to let her go so easily, and nodded hurriedly upon hearing this.
"Okay, then I'll go out first, you can work hard."
She said she wanted to move, but the man smiled and said.
"Don't put things down? Or, just take a look, which other wedding ring design draft do you like? If you don't like my own design, if there is a jewelry designer you like, we can also find it."
Warm and warm, "..."
It turned out that he had already seen it, and she didn't know what she had subconsciously hidden just now.
She didn't lose that wedding ring, so she naturally didn't feel like making a new ring.
She put the design draft on the table, "No need to find someone to do it..."
After leaving this sentence hastily, she slipped past Feng Liyan.
And Feng Liyan didn't stop her, watching the warm figure disappear behind the door, Feng Liyan smiled but his eyes fell on the computer screen that was still on, he leaned over and turned off the screen.
A certain idiot, who really doesn't have the slightest talent for doing bad things, went to his study and sneaked around without knowing what to do, and didn't even check the security.
Reckless, tomorrow I hope she finds something is wrong, don't cry.
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