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Chapter 1133 She Is Your Mother (3)

After studying abroad, he was away all year round and only came back occasionally. After his father passed away, he lived and ate in the company for a long time, and later owned his first house...

Occasionally, when I come back, I will take a quick look at my grandfather and leave, just because I don't like the depressing atmosphere here, and I haven't been back to this room for almost ten years.

Ning Xiaofei didn't see anyone, so she breathed a sigh of relief, "Speaking of which, I haven't seen you write calligraphy yet."

"So, I'm ready to write it for you!"

Mu Tianye walked to the table, took out the rice paper with ease, unfolded it on the table, pressed the paperweight, washed the pen and ink, Ning Xiaofei came over and stood aside to watch him write.

Since he was a child, he practiced calligraphy with his grandfather and once won a city-level award. Mu Tianye's brush calligraphy is naturally extraordinary, but the gesture of holding the brush and dipping ink reveals an indescribable chicness.

Looking sideways, his eyes stayed on Ning Xiaofei's face for a few seconds, Mu Tianye pondered for a moment, and then wrote.

"Don't you see, the water of the Yellow River comes from the sky, and it runs to the sea and never returns..."

The pen walks in parade, and the chic running script is swayed on the paper.

Ning Xiaofei read it softly beside her, and recognized that it was Li Bai's "Will Enter the Wine".

Looking at the line "I am born to be useful, and my daughter will come back after it is gone", Ning Xiaofei couldn't help feeling a surge of pride in her heart.

This time, Mu Tianye was able to come back from the dead. How many people said he was lucky. Only she knew how dangerous it was. If she lost, it would be bankrupt. How many people can have this kind of courage?
After writing for a long time, Mu Tianye also felt happy, as if he wanted to pour out all the stagnation of these past few days through the tip of the pen one by one.

He was happy to write, and he unconsciously chanted the poem with the movements of his hands, "Will drink, don't stop drinking, and sing a song with Junge, please listen to me...Five-flowered horses, thousands of golden furs, Hu'er will In exchange for fine wine, I will sell ten thousand—ancient—sorrows with you!”

Mu Tianye's pen tip paused, and the last stroke of heavy ink and color fell down, and a poem was written.

"cough!"

A soft cough came from behind the two of them.

Ning Xiaofei subconsciously looked in the direction of the sound, and immediately noticed the slight trembling of the curtains. She frowned in doubt, and from the corner of her eyes, she glanced at the toes of the white leather shoes under the curtains—pointy ones, women's high heels.

original……

She was startled, and then looked at Mu Tianye worriedly.

Sure enough, he had already put the pen on the pen holder and turned his face behind him.

"Cough, cough, cough..." Ning Xiaofei was busy coughing hard, and at the same time stepped forward to block the toes of the shoes, "Sister Liu's dumplings seem a bit salty today, cough..."

Mu Tianye didn't look at her, but just walked over her head, staring at the dark purple velvet curtain, and opened and closed his thin lips, uttering two harsh words.

"come out!"

"It's not... what, I'm coughing..."

Ning Xiaofei wanted to cover up again, but Mu Tianye didn't let her finish her sentence.

"I know you're there!"

"cough!"

There was another cough, and it could be heard that he couldn't control it anymore, and he didn't want to control it anymore.

brush--

The velvet curtains were pulled open, and the light came in, illuminating the figure inside the curtains.

"Cough cough!"

In the past few days, after taking care of Qin Zhaoyang day and night, Chu Xinning naturally didn't have a good rest. In addition, her throat was a little sensitive, stimulated by dust, and she coughed a few times uncontrollably.

(End of this chapter)