Become the favorite of the sick lady (Gl)
Chapter 33
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Fang Fei slowly raised her head, her black eyes were full of a faint smile that could not be concealed.
"Qian'er, you use this trick again."
Ever since she was a child, whenever Lin Qian wanted to do something, she would always use this kind of verbal tricks. Although Fang Fei gave in to her every time in the end, she couldn't help being a little funny when she heard this familiar routine again. .
"Why can't Qian'er understand Miss's words, Qian'er is speaking the truth."
Lin Qian was wearing a dark blue thin dress, with a simple bun and a light green pearl pendant. When the pendant was shaking slightly, her crow-like eyelashes blinked, and her jet-black eyes Her eyes were shining slightly, in order to make her words more convincing, she was leaning forward with all her strength, her dress seemed to be touching the desk, and her figure was highlighted by the desk.
Fang Fei looked at Lin Qian, who was close and within reach, with the familiar faint scent of medicine in her nose, her eyes slightly widened with a slight smile, and her earlobes were slightly red:
"Qian'er, you...stay away."
It wasn't until this moment that Fang Fei realized in astonishment that when Fang Shiyan was fourteen and would reach her age in two years, when she grew up, Lin Qian, who was facing her day and night, was unknowingly Has grown into a slim woman!
The author has something to say:
The seemingly sweet chapter is followed by An An's struggle from the morning to the present.
I just want them to fall in love sweetly, so how can I get stuck in doubting life?
Hey, I want to hug and hold high!
Chapter 24 Practicing Chinese Characters
"Does the miss teach Qian'er how to practice calligraphy?"
Lin Qian, who had grown into a woman, knew nothing about Fang Fei's astonishment. Instead of moving, she raised her head higher, making her figure more slender, and bringing the distance between the two closer.
Fang Fei bit her lips lightly, her fingers twitched lightly, her eyelashes trembled and she dared not look at Lin Qian again:
"I'll teach you, Qian'er, stay away."
"Miss, you keep telling Qian'er to stay away, it's really sad."
The familiar faint medicinal fragrance was finally far away, but Lin Qian's tone was faint.
"No, I just..."
Fang Fei raised her lowered eyelids urgently, her soft words started and then stopped.
Lin Qian, who left from the desk, walked around the desk and stood by her side, finally getting away from the medicinal fragrance and getting closer, blending with her own medicinal fragrance without distinction.
"Miss, Qian'er will put away Miss Cousin's letter for you, so as not to get ink stains on it when you practice calligraphy later."
"it is good."
Lin Qian rolled up the sleeve of her right hand twice to avoid ink stains, but also revealed a section of her exceptionally fair skin lined with ink blue.
"Miss, I'm going to teach Qian'er how to write"
The plain white straw paper was slowly spread out in front of the desk, and the white wrist just kept shaking in front of Fang Fei, until now it just stopped on the right side.
"...Qian'er, how about we practice your name today?"
The plain white straw paper, Fang Fei's light-colored lips, who was sitting upright, bit her reddish lips, and the tips of her ears covered by her hair were also red, but the soft words were not in a hurry. Not revealing the slightest clue.
"Well, Qian'er has never learned how to write her own name."
In this life, Fang Fei taught Lin Qian how to recognize many characters, but it was the first time that she taught her to practice calligraphy seriously.
One is that Fang Feimo had thought about it, and the other is that Lin Qian is too busy.
Busy with Fang Fei, coaxing Fang Fei, studying medicine, taking care of Fang Fei, and occasionally worrying about other people's position in Fang Fei's heart.
Even with the blessing of memory, Lin Qian had been able to write her name up and down without any hindrance, but the response at this moment was a little aggrieved, but also confident.
"Qian'er, I was negligent."
"It doesn't matter, anyway, there is still countless time in the future, the lady can teach slowly."
"Too."
Fang Fei, who was made to feel guilty by Lin Qian and comforted by coaxing, lightly dipped the ink that Lin Qian had just made, and slowly wrote two words on the plain straw paper:
林浅
One stroke at a time, slowly and carefully.
One stroke at a time brings out emotion.
Lin Qian, who had been staring at Fang Fei the whole time, stopped the pen, and finally shifted her gaze to the paper, only to see the word "Lin Qian" on the paper seemed to jump out, quite charming, with a little understanding of the handwriting to bring out the She, who is in the way of Shen Yun and emotion, only felt happy in her heart, and tried her best to endure it, but she still couldn't hold back the corners of her mouth from slightly raised:
"Qian'er said that the handwriting written by the miss is the most beautiful, look at how beautifully the miss writes the name Qian'er!"
Because she was so happy, Lin Qian, who was still a step away from Fang Fei, moved forward again. While the clothes of the two were touching without knowing it, she stretched out her finger with her white wrist, and followed the The inkblots began to draw in detail:
"Wood grows in the forest of the forest, the shadows are sparse and the water is clear and shallow.
The lady explained Qian'er's name so nicely at the beginning, and now she writes it so nicely. "
The last stroke was finally drawn, and with a long breath, Lin Qian turned her head to look at Fang Fei with downcast eyes, her voice was soft but sweet.
"...Qian'er, let me teach you how to write. First, let's write your character Lin. Lin is composed of double trees, so you need to write first..."
Fang Fei's eyelashes trembled vigorously, and finally lifted them up slowly. Facing Lin Qian's eyes full of joy and satisfaction, she bit her lips lightly, and her face began to lighten. There was a blush.
Fang Fei slowly raised her head, her black eyes were full of a faint smile that could not be concealed.
"Qian'er, you use this trick again."
Ever since she was a child, whenever Lin Qian wanted to do something, she would always use this kind of verbal tricks. Although Fang Fei gave in to her every time in the end, she couldn't help being a little funny when she heard this familiar routine again. .
"Why can't Qian'er understand Miss's words, Qian'er is speaking the truth."
Lin Qian was wearing a dark blue thin dress, with a simple bun and a light green pearl pendant. When the pendant was shaking slightly, her crow-like eyelashes blinked, and her jet-black eyes Her eyes were shining slightly, in order to make her words more convincing, she was leaning forward with all her strength, her dress seemed to be touching the desk, and her figure was highlighted by the desk.
Fang Fei looked at Lin Qian, who was close and within reach, with the familiar faint scent of medicine in her nose, her eyes slightly widened with a slight smile, and her earlobes were slightly red:
"Qian'er, you...stay away."
It wasn't until this moment that Fang Fei realized in astonishment that when Fang Shiyan was fourteen and would reach her age in two years, when she grew up, Lin Qian, who was facing her day and night, was unknowingly Has grown into a slim woman!
The author has something to say:
The seemingly sweet chapter is followed by An An's struggle from the morning to the present.
I just want them to fall in love sweetly, so how can I get stuck in doubting life?
Hey, I want to hug and hold high!
Chapter 24 Practicing Chinese Characters
"Does the miss teach Qian'er how to practice calligraphy?"
Lin Qian, who had grown into a woman, knew nothing about Fang Fei's astonishment. Instead of moving, she raised her head higher, making her figure more slender, and bringing the distance between the two closer.
Fang Fei bit her lips lightly, her fingers twitched lightly, her eyelashes trembled and she dared not look at Lin Qian again:
"I'll teach you, Qian'er, stay away."
"Miss, you keep telling Qian'er to stay away, it's really sad."
The familiar faint medicinal fragrance was finally far away, but Lin Qian's tone was faint.
"No, I just..."
Fang Fei raised her lowered eyelids urgently, her soft words started and then stopped.
Lin Qian, who left from the desk, walked around the desk and stood by her side, finally getting away from the medicinal fragrance and getting closer, blending with her own medicinal fragrance without distinction.
"Miss, Qian'er will put away Miss Cousin's letter for you, so as not to get ink stains on it when you practice calligraphy later."
"it is good."
Lin Qian rolled up the sleeve of her right hand twice to avoid ink stains, but also revealed a section of her exceptionally fair skin lined with ink blue.
"Miss, I'm going to teach Qian'er how to write"
The plain white straw paper was slowly spread out in front of the desk, and the white wrist just kept shaking in front of Fang Fei, until now it just stopped on the right side.
"...Qian'er, how about we practice your name today?"
The plain white straw paper, Fang Fei's light-colored lips, who was sitting upright, bit her reddish lips, and the tips of her ears covered by her hair were also red, but the soft words were not in a hurry. Not revealing the slightest clue.
"Well, Qian'er has never learned how to write her own name."
In this life, Fang Fei taught Lin Qian how to recognize many characters, but it was the first time that she taught her to practice calligraphy seriously.
One is that Fang Feimo had thought about it, and the other is that Lin Qian is too busy.
Busy with Fang Fei, coaxing Fang Fei, studying medicine, taking care of Fang Fei, and occasionally worrying about other people's position in Fang Fei's heart.
Even with the blessing of memory, Lin Qian had been able to write her name up and down without any hindrance, but the response at this moment was a little aggrieved, but also confident.
"Qian'er, I was negligent."
"It doesn't matter, anyway, there is still countless time in the future, the lady can teach slowly."
"Too."
Fang Fei, who was made to feel guilty by Lin Qian and comforted by coaxing, lightly dipped the ink that Lin Qian had just made, and slowly wrote two words on the plain straw paper:
林浅
One stroke at a time, slowly and carefully.
One stroke at a time brings out emotion.
Lin Qian, who had been staring at Fang Fei the whole time, stopped the pen, and finally shifted her gaze to the paper, only to see the word "Lin Qian" on the paper seemed to jump out, quite charming, with a little understanding of the handwriting to bring out the She, who is in the way of Shen Yun and emotion, only felt happy in her heart, and tried her best to endure it, but she still couldn't hold back the corners of her mouth from slightly raised:
"Qian'er said that the handwriting written by the miss is the most beautiful, look at how beautifully the miss writes the name Qian'er!"
Because she was so happy, Lin Qian, who was still a step away from Fang Fei, moved forward again. While the clothes of the two were touching without knowing it, she stretched out her finger with her white wrist, and followed the The inkblots began to draw in detail:
"Wood grows in the forest of the forest, the shadows are sparse and the water is clear and shallow.
The lady explained Qian'er's name so nicely at the beginning, and now she writes it so nicely. "
The last stroke was finally drawn, and with a long breath, Lin Qian turned her head to look at Fang Fei with downcast eyes, her voice was soft but sweet.
"...Qian'er, let me teach you how to write. First, let's write your character Lin. Lin is composed of double trees, so you need to write first..."
Fang Fei's eyelashes trembled vigorously, and finally lifted them up slowly. Facing Lin Qian's eyes full of joy and satisfaction, she bit her lips lightly, and her face began to lighten. There was a blush.
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