Chu Yingyi gritted her teeth and took several deep breaths to stabilize her desire.
Lifting her away like a chick, she was really reluctant to leave her delicate body from his arms, but this could stop her desire from rising.
"If you dare to deliberately seduce me to evade your responsibilities as a mistress, I will not allow you to eat!" Chu Yingyi glared at her angrily, and deliberately lowered his voice to sound like a threat.
He was also depressed. The desire to be provoked by her was so strong that he could not calm down at all, which made him a little upset.
If there weren't so many things waiting for him to deal with, he felt that he would eat her right now until she had no bones left, making it difficult for her to get out of bed. Let's see if she dares to deliberately seduce her next time!
Ji Lingxuan lowered her head with a guilty conscience and protested in a low voice, "Don't starve your body if you don't feed me, or you won't be able to give birth to a baby!"
As soon as I heard her talking about having a baby, the fire in my body seemed to burn even more intensely.
Chu Yingyi just wanted to strangle this little woman to death, but then again, it was really a tragedy for him to arouse his desire with just one sentence.
"If you don't give birth, you will be punished by being a housekeeper for the rest of your life!" Chu Yingyi said angrily, and angrily carried her to the desk, opened a simple account book and taught her.
With things to distract her attention, Chu Yingyi's desire was finally calmed down.
However, he discovered an even more tragic thing, that is, Ji Lingxuan really didn't know anything about accounting!
She just couldn't learn things that seemed so simple to him. She couldn't even read basic words and sentence sentences. She even didn't know a bunch of big words!
Chu Yingyi was really speechless. It seemed that teaching Ji Lingxuan how to read accounts did not happen overnight.
Therefore, he could only compromise temporarily and no longer continue to press, and could only let Tianyi train a housekeeper.
However, even if Chu Yingyi does not force Ji Lingxuan to settle the score, it does not mean that everything will be fine for Ji Lingxuan.
While teaching her, he discovered that Ji Lingxuan didn't know so many words.
So, he asked her to practice calligraphy, copying all the unknown characters a hundred times.
Ji Lingxuan was depressed and wanted to protest, but Chu Yingyi made it clear that she would either practice calligraphy or pay attention to the accounts, and she immediately obeyed.
When it comes to learning how to keep track of accounts, just keep going as far as you can!
She can practice calligraphy a thousand times, but she doesn't need to take care of the accounts.
Although Ji Lingxuan didn't know many words and didn't go to school seriously in her previous life, she had been studying medicine with her grandfather when she was young. Her grandfather naturally taught her how to write, and she could basically read the words in medical books.
Moreover, her grandfather was very keen on calligraphy with calligraphy and he used a calligraphy pen when teaching her. Therefore, she was very good at calligraphy with calligraphy.
Even after joining a gang, she still had the habit of writing with a brush.
After years of accumulation and application, Ji Lingxuan's calligraphy is not only fast but also very good, and she can quickly master dozens of unknown characters.
Chu Yingyi originally thought that since Ji Lingxuan was illiterate, he must not be able to write well, but when Ji Lingxuan finished writing the first word, he was shocked.
Is her handwriting far better than most people? Her writing speed is actually faster than him. Compared with ordinary people, she can finish ten words after others finish one.
Chu Yingyi watched Ji Lingxuan write and did not look back until she finished writing. She even forgot about the things at hand.
But Ji Lingxuan didn't notice that Chu Yingyi was looking at her, because her handwriting was not big, so there was still a piece of paper left after writing all the words.
Looking at the white paper, an ancient poem suddenly popped up in her mind for some reason.
After hesitating for a moment, she still laid out the white paper. This time she did not rush to finish writing in one breath, but wrote it word by word very carefully.
Chu Yingyi kept staring at Ji Lingxuan. Seeing her appearance, she was also curious. She quietly stood up and silently came to her left side and back.
At this moment, Ji Lingxuan was already writing on the rice paper, writing very carefully, stroke by stroke:
I want to know you
longevity
Mountain without mausoleum
The river is exhausted
Winter Thunder Zhenzhen
Xia Yuxue
Harmony between heaven and earth
I dare to break up with you
In fact, Ji Lingxuan knows very few ancient poems. Unless they are the kind that will last forever, she doesn't even know them.
It was only after watching TV that she remembered the lines of this ancient poem. Later, someone recited the full text on an entertainment program, and she relied on her extraordinary memory to remember it.
Ji Lingxuan was very satisfied with the poem she had written. She was just about to put down the brush, but as if she was not satisfied, she dipped some ink and continued to concentrate on drawing the two little figures in the lower right corner.
But Ji Lingxuan doesn't know how to draw at all. The only thing she knows is Old Man Ding's childish way of drawing.
So, she started to mutter something with a brush, and began to draw while being recited the formula, "Ding Ding owes me two eggs, I said I would pay it back in three days..."
Soon two little Old Man Ding figures, one big and one small, appeared on the lower right side of the paper.
Ji Lingxuan also deliberately brought the two villains very close to each other, and their hands touched each other, making it look like they were holding hands.
Then, Ji Lingxuan also wrote Chu under the big one, and Ji under the other small one.
Looking at the paintings she drew, Ji Lingxuan's face was filled with a satisfied smile.
However, she was not the only one who laughed. Chu Yingyi behind her kept watching silently, and finally couldn't help laughing.
"Pfft... My beloved concubine's wonderful painting is such that even an immortal would be ashamed!" Chu Yingyi couldn't help laughing out loud.
He came to Ji Lingxuan, picked up the white paper on the desk, looked at the two funny little people in the lower right corner, and smiled even more heartily.
But looking at the small words next to the two people, a warm and happy smile slowly gathered in his eyes.
Although her painting is indeed not very good, the friendship at this moment is more precious than anything else.
Rather than the poem that shocked him, he liked the two funny little people she drew holding hands more.
Ji Lingxuan's cheeks immediately turned red, and she quickly wanted to grab the paper Chu Yingyi was holding and destroy the body, "You... give it back!"
Whether it was the poem on the paper or the two old men representing her and Chu Yingyi, she felt embarrassed to let Chu Yingyi read it, no matter which one was too embarrassing.
Chu Yingyi quickly raised the paper in her hand. The height difference between the two of them was huge. Chu Yingyi raised her hand and Ji Lingxuan couldn't reach it at all.
She immediately jumped to grab it, but Chu Yingyi held her waist and hugged her into his arms. His low, sexy and seductive voice whispered in her ear slowly and coaxingly, "I like it.
Give it to me, right?"
Listening to his beguiling voice, her ears were surrounded by his warm breath, and Ji Lingxuan's body began to feel numb.
She leaned against Chu Yingyi, her little face was flushed, and she whispered, "I didn't write that poem, and the painting didn't look good either..."
"It doesn't matter. I like all the paintings you drew, so why don't you give them to me?" Chu Yingyi's voice was full of gentleness. Although it was true that the painting was not good, it was done by her own hands, even if it was just two people using their
He also likes the circle of the name tag and wants to treasure it forever.
Chu Yingyi has said so, can she still refuse?
Ji Lingxuan raised her eyes and looked at Chu Yingyi, and the little deer in her heart became more lively by his words.
Looking into his affectionate eyes, her depressed face finally broke into a smile.
"Okay." She nodded slightly, then wrinkled her nose and said forcefully, "Not only do you have to like painting, but you must also not forget to like the author of this painting, did you know that?" (To be continued)