Nan Shao, the drama master, he has started again

Chapter 287
With Nan Jinghong giving her a small lesson, in less than half an hour, Shu Nianchen finally corrected the pronunciation. Compared with studying alone, with a guide, this kind of study is much easier.

After finally getting this part done, Shu Nianchen read seven or eight regulations in one breath, and finally heaved a sigh of relief.

"Great, I can finally be liberated!"

Nan Jinghong hit directly, "Listening, speaking, reading and writing, are you sure you can write well?"

"It's so simple, each one is like a symbol, I just draw it as it is." Shu Nianchen replied calmly, waving his hand.

Nan Jinghong twitched his facial muscles coldly, and stuffed a pen into her hand, "Let's write."

"Uh..." Shu Nianchen begged for mercy, "I've been staring at it for almost the whole night, can I..."

Nan Jinghong glanced at her coldly, "I have a video conference tomorrow morning, and you won't be able to handle it by yourself, so don't come to me again."

His stern lesson made Shu Nianchen completely helpless, he had no choice but to be obedient and start writing on paper.

How to say that sentence, the class I chose, I have to finish it crying!

Not to mention, if Nan Jinghong hadn't asked her to write, she really didn't know that her own symbols could be so... ugly.

She looked at Nan Jinghong pitifully, and the man couldn't bear to look directly at him and shook his head. After a long while, he took a deep breath.

"You move over."

"Oh oh."

She wanted to sit aside, thinking that he was going to show her how to write.

Unexpectedly, his right shoulder tilted to the side and was held down by a big palm.

Immediately afterwards, her left arm was torn off, and she sat on his lap from the original chair at an oblique angle.

This is already countless, how many times he sat between his legs.

However, no matter how many times it was, Shu Nianchen still blushed unapologetically and her heart beat faster.

She dawdled uneasily, and the big palms pressing on her shoulders immediately changed to wrapping around her waist. The low tones were almost hoarse, and came clearly from behind the pinnae.

"Don't move."

Nan Jinghong didn't make any unnecessary moves, he circled her tightly, and wrapped her hand holding the pen with his other hand.

His palm was dry and hot, while the back of Shu Nianchen's hand was a little cold. After the two different body temperatures touched together, there was a graceful ambiguity that spread between each other.

She pressed against the table, he leaned forward, his breath was just behind her ear, and only then was it blowing on her face, tickling her hair.

At this moment, the two people seemed to be tightly fitted together, inseparable.

Shu Nianchen stared at the letters in front of him, pretending to be calm, but the movement of swallowing saliva revealed his nervousness.

The man who always likes to play tricks is now very serious.

"Concentrate, remember my writing and gestures."

"Hmm." Shu Nianchen was taken aback by himself as if a single word rolled out from the depths of his throat.

Nan Jinghong didn't care, he held her little hand with moderate strength, and led her to write all 33 letters. No matter how complicated or simple, he wrote with great patience.

After writing the last letter, Nan Jinghong loosened his hand slightly, and Shu Nianchen pulled himself out hastily.

Holding the pen, the palm of my hand was already sweating.

"Have you learned?"

"Yeah, I will." She lowered her head, did not dare to look back at him, stood up rashly, and turned her back to him by tidying up the table, "Thank you for teaching me, I will remember it all."

"Don't lose face tomorrow."

"Don't worry." She turned sideways, "It's getting late, I'll take a shower first and get ready for bed."

　After counting, Mimi hasn't asked for a ticket for a few days, so I'm begging for a ticket~~~Tickets~~~ First two updates, there are two more Mimi continues to write~~~
　　
　
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