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"No."

Huo Yanzhi immediately shook his head and refused, staring at the young girl with a small face wrinkled like a smile.

I couldn't bear to see her bitter.

With a sigh, she walked behind her, "Now, Wushu teaches you."

Su Kui turned around and immediately blushed and whispered, "Okay!"

Huo Yanzhi put the pen in her hand, stood behind the girl, and gently held her hand, "It must be held in this way to make it strong, so that the written words will not be soft like an earthworm."

Su Kui hummed, "Five Uncle, I don't have any strength, you hold me up !!"

The girl's voice was slimy and coquettish.

Let Huo Yanzhi's heart stagnate for a moment, his eyes darkened, his thin lips lightly purged, and she corrected her incorrect posture indifferently.

"Uncle Wu, why are you so far away from me? How do you teach me how to write? You should stand like this!"

Su Kui's innocent dregs had big eyes and black and white eyes.

She gently pulled Huo Yanzhi behind her, turned back contentedly, and began to practice Zhenger's eight classics.

Then standing tired, she smiled and said: "Five Uncle, I'm so tired, can I stand against you for a while!"

Huo Yanzhi didn't have time to agree, the little girl had leaned up softly.

The small head was pillowed on his chest, and only Huo Yanzhi's head was slightly lowered, and then she could see her black hair, and the eye feathers flickered like a row of small fans.

He breathed heavily.

Huo Yanzhi was a little panicked. He couldn't understand what kind of emotion he was and what it was.

Su Kui pretended not to find Huo Yanzhi uncomfortable at all, and posted him again, writing in his hand, and asked, "Uncle Wu, what do you think I wrote?"

Huo Yan's stunned, drifting thoughts were dragged back by the girl's soft Nuo Nuo's voice.

The eyes were shallow, and the eyes looked down.

The girl's words are still crooked, but fortunately, she can finally see what she wrote.

"Five Uncle ~~"

Seeing that he did not respond, the girl stamped her foot and couldn't help looking back at him.

Huo Yan's face changed, and the big palm pressed her head to prevent her from turning back. Almost, she would see the complex emotions in her eyes.

"What are you doing, Wushu! This is not a tall one!"

Su Kui twisted, but the man's big palm, like an iron hoop, could not break free.

Don't look back, it's hard to bow your head.

She hummed, "Bad Five Uncles!"

The next second, but behind him, a cold voice came from the man, slowly reading a line on the rice paper.

"Hold the hand, grow old with the child--"

Hum--

Su Kui's ear roared, and fireworks bloomed in unison.

She couldn't help but red ear roots, as if an electric current had penetrated into her ears and quickly swept through her body.

"Hold the hand, grow old with the child ..."

Su Kui murmured and repeated the words.

Outside the open window, a piece of Lamei opened just right, snow-capped, and the wind was falling down in a whirlwind.

The sunshine is warm and the years are quiet.

There was a moment of silence in the room.

The girl's small body was almost completely leaning against him, and all the weight was on him.

It is all dependent.

Huo Yanzhi was silent for a moment, and his hands were suddenly released as if they were burnt.

At the same time, people also quickly left Su Kui's side, because he lost his dependence, Su Kui almost did not fall.

It was Huo Yan's eyes that quickly supported her.