After marrying a powerful minister, the female partner was pampered

Chapter 93 Pampering
Qiao Jingjing followed the words and approached.

"Come a little further." Lu Xingzhi spoke again.

Qiao Jingjing had no choice but to get closer.

Almost as soon as she approached, the man leaned over and half-circled her in his arms, and handed the pen to her, "Hold it."

Smelling the refreshing scent of the man, Qiao Jingjing's heart palpitated and she couldn't help turning her head to look at the man.

"What?" Lu Xingzhi lowered his head to look at the way she was holding the pen. He noticed her sizing and glanced up at her.

After being glanced at by the man's cold eyes, Qiao Jingjing finally came back to her senses.

She was really worthless. Just smelling the man's scent made her lose her mind.

She secretly took a breath, and after regaining her composure, she held the pen as she was told.

Immediately afterwards, the man's big hand took her hand and led her to write.

Between the ups and downs, a beautiful font fell on the paper.

"How come this word "LU" is written so beautifully?" Qiao Jingjing said happily, looking at the words on the paper.

Lu Xingzhi paused and looked at her carefully, "Madam, do you recognize this word?"

Meeting his gaze, Qiao Jingjing was shocked.

He didn't teach him to pronounce this word just now, but she recognized it at a glance.

She secretly regretted it.

Sure enough, one cannot be too complacent.

It is easy to get carried away when you are proud.

For a moment, sweat crawled down her back, "I..."

But she quickly thought of something, her heart moved, and her expression deliberately showed hesitation and uncertainty, "Don't you read this character Lu? But I think it is the same as the character on the plaque of our mansion. Isn't this the name of the Lu mansion? The word "Lu"? Did I make a mistake?"

Lu Xingzhi was startled, then nodded, "You are not mistaken, this word is indeed pronounced "Lu", and it is the same as the word on the plaque."

A smile appeared on Qiao Jingjing's face, "It turns out I was not mistaken. This character is indeed pronounced "Lu"."

Lu Xingzhi said "hmm" in a low voice and said no more.

He continued to hold her hand and taught her to write it twice before letting go.

"Next, madam, practice by yourself."

"Okay." Qiao Jingjing nodded, holding the pen and writing carefully.

Not long after, a slightly crooked word "LU" appeared on the paper.

"I wrote it like this, right?" Qiao Jingjing turned to ask the man behind her.

Lu Xingzhi nodded, "That's right. Madam, continue practicing."

"Yeah." Qiao Jingjing responded, turned back, and started writing again.

Lu Xingzhi looked at it for a while, then turned and walked away to do his own business.

When he occasionally looked up, he saw the girl lowering her head and writing seriously, and there was a look of endearment in her eyes that he was not even aware of.

Seeing that her writing was getting better and better, Qiao Jingjing felt that the time was almost up, so she put down her pen and looked at the man, "Is the time up?"

Lu Xingzhi, who was reading the files, was a little confused when he heard this, "What?"

"Didn't you say that I can practice for half an hour?" Qiao Jingjing said.

Lu Xingzhi was stunned for a moment and looked at the hourglass not far away, "It's only two quarters of an hour, not half an hour."

Qiao Jingjing's eyes widened, "I have been practicing for so long, and only two quarters of an hour has passed?"

Looking at her beautiful eyes that suddenly widened, Lu Xingzhi pursed his thin lips, and a smile flashed in his black eyes.

He put down the file, stood up and walked towards her, "If you have finished practicing Lu character, let's continue practicing other characters."

Qiao Jingjing looked at him dejectedly, she was really careless.

At that time, we should have discussed with him again and changed the practice to two-quarters of an hour.

"What?" Seeing that she was hesitant to speak, Lu Xingzhi asked in confusion.

Qiao Jingjing knew that it was too late to discuss it with him now, so she asked instead: "Can I choose the calligraphy I want to practice?" Lu Xingzhi paused and nodded, "What calligraphy do you want to practice?"

"Your name." Qiao Jingjing said, "Teach me to write the word Xingzhi."

Lu Xingzhi was startled.

"What's wrong? Isn't it okay?" Seeing that he didn't speak, Qiao Jingjing blinked her eyes and asked cautiously when she remembered something.

Men in ancient times were usually very taboo about being called by their first names by their wives.

Is it also taboo for Lu Xingzhi?
Before being scolded by him, she quickly changed her words, "If you think it's inappropriate, then forget it, I just said it casually..."

"This is at home, there's nothing wrong with it." Lu Xingzhi interrupted her.

"Oh." Qiao Jingjing responded, holding the pen again and looking at him.

Lu Xingzhi paused, walked behind her, held her hand, and taught her to write his name.

After a while, his name appeared on the paper.

Qiao Jingjing clicked on the two words with her finger that was not holding the pen, "Are they called Xingzhi?"

"Yeah." Lu Xingzhi responded.

Hearing this, Qiao Jingjing said, "Then you teach me to write it twice more, and I will practice it myself later."

Lu Xingzhi held her hand again.

Qiao Jingjing lowered her head. At this moment, her hair suddenly fell down.

She was about to brush it away with her hands, but the man took the first step and brushed her hair behind her ears.

During the movement, his warm fingertips even touched her ears.

Suddenly, she felt a strange numbness running through her body, and her small earlobes turned red at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Looking at her suddenly red ears, Lu Xingzhi was stunned for a moment, a little surprised.

After coming back to his senses, he looked away as if nothing had happened, held her hand, and continued to teach her how to write.

Neither of them mentioned this little episode, but both of them felt a little uneasy.

After Lu Xingzhi taught her to write it twice, he let go and said, "Keep practicing on your own."

"Yes." Qiao Jingjing nodded, but couldn't help but look up at his expression.

Seeing that his expression remained normal, she lowered her head and started writing again.

It was just a small accident.

She told herself this, got rid of distracting thoughts, and started writing without any distractions.

Therefore, she did not notice that after the man sat down on the chair again, there was a faint blush on his handsome face.

This time, Qiao Jingjing was more devoted to training, so time passed faster.

By the time she put down her pen, the sky had darkened.

She was stunned for a moment and looked in the direction of Lu Xingzhi, only to see that he was no longer in the study.

She looked stunned.

She didn't even notice when Lu Xingzhi left.

But looking at the words she wrote on the table, she couldn't help but feel a sense of accomplishment.

She picked a few that she thought were better written, placed them on Lu Xingzhi's desk, and left on her own.

……

Dexintang.

As soon as Father Lu left, Aunt Rong reported the matter to Mother Lu.

"...Everyone is here, so it's hard for me to talk about this, but I still feel that I need to let you know about this matter."

Mother Lu frowned slightly when she heard this, "Why, what happened?"

Aunt Rong paused for a moment before continuing: "I don't know if this old slave is overly concerned. I always feel that what Miss Hao said to Miss Shuangshuang seemed to be provoking..."

(End of this chapter)