My royal husband has a little field

Chapter 1104 Notes
This booklet is not bought, it is a booklet made by Qi Xingyun, all the pages are blank, Qi Xingyun usually likes to do some writing and drawing on the booklet.

What to do every day, how is the progress.

What to do the next day, the expected progress, and the estimated salary will all be clearly written, so this is a schedule.

Chi Ziyu doesn't like writing plans very much, it's good for her to know, but it's mainly because she's lazy.

So she has always felt that Qi Xingyun is a very persevering and patient person.

This man, he has a lot of business under his hands, and it is easy to get confused with the accumulation of miscellaneous things. Sometimes it is very important to keep more records.

Forgive Chi Ziyu for not being able to do such a self-discipline, and leave such a difficult task to her super invincible and intelligent husband-in-law. In fact, she just needs to be the boss's wife with peace of mind.

"Looking through my records again." Xi Xingyun came in after washing up, saw this familiar scene, and said angrily from a distance.

"I'll just take a look, I don't steal my teacher."

"I hope you steal the teacher, but you are lazy."

Xi Xingyun sat aside, and the fragrance of bath beans all over his body immediately permeated Chi Ziyu's lungs, making him very comfortable.

"Although I'm lazy, I'm not confused, hehe."

"Small." Xi Xingyun poked her forehead, and said earnestly, "A good memory is not as good as a bad pen. It's always good to write more."

Chi Ziyu shook his head, "I really hate writing and drawing things, I like to do it myself."

Originally, her handwriting was not very good-looking, but if she had learned from Qi Xingyun and took a small notebook to record every day, and saw her big handwriting every day, Chi Ziyu would definitely hate herself to death.

Qi Xingyun embraced her fondly, kissed her forehead and said, "You...well, if you don't like writing, then don't write.

Just do what you want to do, write and draw, just leave it to me. "

Chi Ziyu's eyes were still glued to the booklet, and he murmured, "Master, why are your handwriting so beautiful..."

"I practiced it since I was a child. I copied many famous calligraphy and paintings when I was young."

"You must have lived in a very good family when you were young..." Chi Ziyu subconsciously said, and then felt inappropriate after speaking, and changed his words, "Sure enough, good children should be raised from an early age, and I will also train our children well in the future. Make him better."

Qi Xingyun slowly stroked her soft black hair, sighed softly, and said in a deep voice, "Do you really want to know what I went through when I was a child?"

"I don't want to." Chi Ziyu shook his head quickly, looked up at him seriously and said, "I don't want to at all, you don't need to tell me."

It's not that she was curious, but when she understood that Xi Xingyun's childhood was his unspeakable scar, she didn't intend to reveal his scar.

She hoped that he could also slowly forget those unbearable memories in the future.

No matter how painful it was, at least this kind of thing will never happen again. She will protect his memory and prevent him from getting hurt.

Qi Xingyun stared at her steadfastly, a trace of unbearableness flashed between his brows, thousands of thoughts flashed by, and he wanted to speak.

Chi Ziyu pretended to be relaxed and changed the subject, "By the way, I forgot to tell you something."

Qi Xingyun was a little funny, he didn't expect that she was more sensitive than himself in this matter, "What is it?"

(End of this chapter)