Chapter 217
Chu Mo frowned slightly and looked at her, then looked at the dots of ink on her paper, and the corner of his mouth twitched.

He took the paper from her hand, then lowered his head, pursed the corners of his mouth, and said after a while: "The writing is not bad!"

Although it was the expected answer, Yun Hui was a little proud of getting his acknowledgment: "If you hadn't suddenly appeared behind this girl, this girl would have written better!"

Hearing her unmodest answer, Chu Mo raised his head to look at her, and his eyes fell on her face.

The brilliant arc of Yun Hui's mouth had not been maintained for a long time, and she felt a little weak under his deep gaze. She restrained her smile and coughed twice to hide the unnaturalness in her heart: "I'm telling the truth, you If it didn't suddenly appear behind me, I wouldn't be startled, you see..."

She took the paper from his hand, pointed to the ink on it, and said with dissatisfaction, "It's all spent, I wrote it just now."

"I'm the master who taught me well!" Chu Mo raised her eyebrows, looking at the little cat in front of her, the slight complacency in her eyes was like a cat that ate a fish.

Listening to his self-righteous words, Yun Hui knew that he couldn't win against him, so he just ignored him.

She folded the paper and pressed it under the book, then pointed to the door: "My lord, I've finished writing, you can go back."

As soon as the words fell, she yawned and stretched, then walked past him, came directly to the bed, buried her head down, kicked off her shoes, and pulled the quilt over it.

"Would you like to wash your face before going to bed?" Chu Mo kindly reminded, this ink is the best Nanxiang ink, if you don't take advantage of the time to wash it off, it may be difficult to wash it off tomorrow after tonight.

"Are you annoying? You have to worry about writing a word, and now you have to sleep, and you still have to worry about whether I wash my face or not." Yun Hui turned over, turned his back directly to him, and muttered dissatisfiedly: "You are not my father." , why do you care so much?"

Her eyelids were closed, she was really sleepy, and she didn't care if there was anyone else in the room.

Chu Mo heard the voice of "Father" again, and his face quickly darkened. He watched her wrap himself into a ball, and smiled at him just now like a cat who stole a fish, but now he turned his face and refused to recognize anyone. Just drive him away.

Under the dim light, his sexy thin lips were tightly pressed together, and he didn't make another sound.

A gust of breeze blows in, and a coolness flows in the room, which quickly dissipates and returns to calm.

Yun Hui listened to the sound outside with her ears pricked up, and when she saw that there was no sound in the room after a while, she carefully pulled back a corner of the quilt.

Seeing that the room was empty, he really left.

As soon as she lifted the quilt, she got out of bed, quickly insisted on closing the window and door, and then went back to bed again.

The next day, there was a knock on the door.

Yun Hui closed his eyes, frowned, then turned over, stretched his thighs, and hugged the quilt all over.

"Evil girl, the sun is already drying your ass, why don't you get up yet?" Zhan Shaodi urged outside the door, and the knocking on the door became louder and louder.

Yun recalled to ignore it, but her eardrums were throbbing with pain, she sat up irritatedly, rubbed her eyes: "Stop making noise! ​​It's so early in the morning that you won't be able to sleep anymore."

"Wicked girl, come out quickly, I have something urgent to see you, if you don't get up again, I'll break down the door!" Zhan Shaodi threatened.

When he knocked on the door, the whole room resounded. She could imagine that if she didn't go out, how dare he do it!

(End of this chapter)

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