The Blackened Male God Always Wants To Set A Routine For Me

Chapter 101: The Prince Is Sick 28

Wait till she reads the words, put the note in the sugar bag.

Then take the pastry from the table and go outside.

Xiaohua Xiaohua

“Host, do you want to help the Grand Prince? ”

“Don’t want to help.”

“But, host, according to the books Xiaohua read, if you’re worthless, you’re likely to be wiped out. ”

Su Yan sounded reasonable, because Xiaohua read all the books.

Keep your voice down.

“Shall I help him? ”

After all, it is only possible to carry on the task with a small life.

“But His Royal Highness now believes in you so much, it would be very sad if he found out that you are a fine work. ”

“What should we do? ”

Su Yan had no experience, she even lied very little, let alone raped.

Hana thought it over for a while.

“Uh… why don’t the host forge a copy? ”

When the voice drops, everyone in the system thinks it’s a good idea, so that we can both accomplish the task and not upset His Royal Highness?

A skilful, inexperienced system, the conversation between the two is like two retards.

Su Yan went back to his bedroom and walked in with that plate of pastry.

Whenever Xuanxuan said he wanted pastry, he mostly went into Su Yan’s stomach.

So this time, Su Yan deliberately picked out what he liked to eat.

When Su Smoke came in, Xuanxuan was practicing his words.

She suddenly thought of a fatal problem.

She can’t write brushes.

You can’t write. How can you forge it?

So he cared, and walked unconsciously toward Xuanxuan, looking at the words he had written.

Beautiful and sharp.

Strong flashes at a time, but a glance gives you an atmospheric pound.

She stood beside her eyes, staring at herself… she couldn’t write.

It was probably her eyes that stared at Xuan Paper’s rare expression of emotion.

Xuan looked at her forever and couldn’t help but curl her lips.

“Recognize? ”

Su Cigarette nodded

“Su Yan”

Her soft voice read the words on the paper.

There was a glimmer of light in Xuan’s eyes, and he wrote four more words from the side.

“Where are these? ”

“Xuanxuan forever. ”

She read it very carefully, and after reading it she felt a burning gaze staring at her, and she looked up at him.

He saw her so loud, he made another sound.

“Come on, you write it to me. ”

Su Yan stood beside her and hesitated. She had not learned the brush.

But… it should be pretty much the same, right?

Thinking about it, she dropped the pastry and walked over.

After taking the brush in his hand, he couldn’t help but glance at him before dropping the pen.

Xuanxuan is a little anticipating.

The conversation on a weekday revealed that the little lady was stubborn but had a little ink in her stomach.

She could understand some of the classic words he mentioned.

As can be seen, it was taught by Mr. Teaching.

Everybody says, “Words are like people.”

He wanted to see if the words she wrote were like hers.

Wait a while.

Su Yan wrote his name very carefully.

As soon as it was finished, there was a laugh.

Someone held her, his head resting on her shoulder, looked down at the paper and twisted the font like a dog climbing, smiling extraordinarily open.

Su Yan put down the brush and pinched up the Xuan paper, especially in contrast to the words next to it. That was really ugly and miserable.

Her watery eyes looked at her, her cheeks a little red.

Keep your voice down.

“I can’t write. ”

Xuanxuan asked with a smile.

“Mr. Teaching only teaches you to read, not write? ”