Exclusive Property: Mr. Mu’s Favorite

After studying abroad, he was away all the year round, only occasionally came back, and then his father died for a long time, he lived in the company, and later had his first house...

Occasionally come back, but also hurriedly look at Grandpa and leave, just because I do not like the atmosphere of depression here, it has been almost ten years without returning to this room.

Ning Xiaofei did not see anyone, and his heart was relieved. "Speaking, I haven't seen you writing a brush."

"So, I am ready to write it for you!"

Mu Tianye went to the table and took out the rice paper on the table, pressed the paperweight, washed the pen and took the ink. Ning Xiaofei came over and stood by to see him write.

Since childhood, I have been awarded the city-level award with my grandfather, and Mu Tianye’s brush-writing is naturally unusual. It’s just a gesture of holding a pen and ink that reveals a slickness that cannot be said.

Side squatting, eyes staying on Ning Xiaofei's face for a few seconds, Mu Tianye was slightly indulged, and then dropped.

"I don't see you, the water of the Yellow River comes up in the sky, and it doesn't return to the sea..."

The pen walked the parade, the chic book, and the paper.

Ning Xiaofei whispered aside, recognizing that this is Li Bai's "will enter the wine", the words are written with arrogance, and the temperament of poetry is also very compatible.

Looking at that line "naturally, my materials will be useful, and the golden coins will be returned." Ning Xiaofei’s heart can not help but raise a sense of pride.

This time, Mu Tianye was able to resurrect and die. How many people said that he was lucky? Only she knew the sinister geometry. If she lost, it would be a ruin. How many people can this force have?

For a long time, I didn't write a pen. This is written, Mu Tianye also feels happy, as if to vent all the stagnation of these days, and also through this tip one by one.

Writed happily, he unconsciously smacked out the verse with the movement of the hand, "will enter the wine, the cup is stopped, and the song is a song, please listen to me... Wuhuama, Qianjinyu, Huer will For the sake of wine, and with the same sales million - ancient - hey!"

Mu Tianye's pen tip was down, and the final pen was dropped, and a poem was written.

"cough!"

A light cough came from behind the two.

Ning Xiaofei subconsciously looked at the direction of the sound, immediately noticed that the curtains were slightly vibrating, she was puzzled and frowned, and the corners of her eyes swept under the curtains to reveal the toe of white shoes - pointed, is the ladies' high heels.

original……

She was surprised and then looked at Mu Tianye with concern.

Sure enough, he had put the pen on the pen holder and turned his face behind him.

"Cough and cough..." Ning Xiaofei was busy coughing hard, and at the same time, she stepped forward in front of the pair of toes. "Today Liu Wei’s dumplings seem a bit salty, cough..."

Mu Tianye didn't look at her, just came over her head and stared at the dark purple velvet curtains. The thin lips opened and closed and spit out two harsh words.

"come out!"

"Not... what, I cough..."

Ning Xiaofei still has to cover up, but Mu Tianye did not let her finish the words.

"I know you are there!"

"cough!"

It was a cough, and it was heard that it could not be controlled and did not want to control it.

brush--

The velvet curtains are opened, and the light penetrates through, reflecting the figure inside the curtains.

"Cough!"

These days, day and night to take care of Qin Zhaoyang, Chu Xinning naturally did not take a good rest, coupled with her original throat is somewhat sensitive, stimulated by dust, can not control and cough a few times.