Chapter 169
Zhou Tinghong had something on his mind, seeing that Su concubine didn't want to see him, he felt depressed for a while, so he left first with the reason given by Feng Chunlan.

Concubine Su chatted with Chen Youqing for a while, and arranged manpower and recruitment.

He Linger was going to go with Concubine Su, but Chen Youqing stopped him, sincerely and calmly: "Linger, there are a lot of things going on recently, can you stay and deal with them with me?"

"Brother Chen, that, I can't do it, my concubine is busy recently, I have to..." He Linger hesitated, unwilling to accept.

"can!"

Concubine Su pushed He Linger to him, very straightforwardly: "I'll lend you a loan! No, it's too outlandish, you can take it! I don't ask much, just good arms and legs!"

Let go.

The footsteps are like smoke.

"My concubine!"

He Linger stamped her feet and shouted.

The person at the door disappeared in an instant.

Concubine Su was too busy with many things, so Chen Youqing had to do her best to run errands and implement the plan.

Just sold yourself like this!
Chen Youqing saw that she was so angry that her face changed, she smiled, and was about to write down Su Yu's words just now: "Ling'er, can you sharpen the ink for me?"

He lowered his attitude and asked sincerely, without any intention of forcing her.

He Linger's hair was smoothed instantly, and she obediently agreed: "Oh, good."

The two are in the study, one is writing the plan, the other is grinding.

For some reason, He Linger rubbed the ink more and more slowly.

From this angle, you can just see his side face, serious, handsome, and focused on the pen and paper.

She didn't know what it meant to be quiet and beautiful in the past, but now, these words popped out of her mind at an inappropriate time.

Chen Youqing writes extremely neatly, stroke by stroke.

At first, He Linger's eyes fell on his handwriting. Brother Chen's handwriting was just like his own, so beautiful.

Then, it gradually moved to his fingers.

Fair complexion with distinct bones.

When holding a pen, I still like to point my thumb down and next to my index finger.On his index finger, above the first knuckle, there was a small cut.

She remembered that she was too naughty before, running around, and when she reached the old house, a dog suddenly rushed out.

He was bitten by a dog in order to protect her, leaving this gash.

At that time, the bleeding continued, which was scary.

At that time, they were inseparable, and she was small and always liked to follow behind him.

She also said that when she grows up, she must marry him.

but now……

It should be impossible.

"Ling'er?" He Ling'er finally recovered when Chen Youqing called her for the third time.

The ink in my hand is dry.

"Ah, I'm sorry, Big Brother Chen." She put in a little more strength and speeded up.

"fine."

Chen Youqing smiled, put down her pen, and took the whetstone in her hand, "I'll do it."

He Ling'er stood where she was, watching him grind, not daring to be lost in thought.

"Have you been practicing your handwriting?"

"what?"

He Linger was stunned for two seconds before she realized, "No, no."

Chen Youqing used his own characters and gave them to her as copybooks.

She couldn't calm down, since she didn't study, she didn't practice calligraphy again, which ruined his mind in vain.

She has no patience for anything except...

like him.

It was the only, most patient thing she ever did.

Chen Youqing had an expression of "I knew it would be like this", and he was not even half annoyed. The little tail was still the same as before, uneasy and frizzy about everything.

He spoiled and smiled kindly: "I'll teach you."

(End of this chapter)

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