Stunning

After she finished speaking, she stretched out her hand, ready to rub the ink for Hua Zhiye.

When I was a child, I often helped my grandmother grind ink.After she finished speaking, she laughed: Do you feel honored that Mu Jiayin's personal maid grinds ink for you?

Huazhi also smiled, and spread the paper: Yes, yes.

There is also a reason for rubbing ink. Mu Ti hasn't rubbed ink for a long time, and her technique is a little raw. She thinks of what her grandmother taught her when she was a child, calm down, and take it easy.

Although Mu Jiayin's cultural atmosphere and Mu Ti didn't learn it, after all, she has been exposed to it since she was a child, and she has also been practiced by hand. It is quite interesting to do so.

Hua Zhi also leaned to the side, quietly looking at Mu Ti's hands, looking at her serious face, only felt pleasing to the eye.

Mu Ti doesn't know much about calligraphy, all she knows is good or bad. Her grandmother's calligraphy is beautiful, and Hua Zhiye's is also beautiful. After she polished the ink, she lay down on the table with her chin resting on the back of her hand, Watching Huazhi also write.

You write my name.After Hua Zhi also wrote a few words aimlessly, Mu Ti said so.

After hearing this, Hua Zhi also raised his pen to express his response.

Finding a blank space, she wrote the word Mu Ti stroke by stroke.

I have never been able to write well next to the female character of Ti, but I can write the word "yes" very well.After she finished speaking, she took the pen from Hua Zhiye's hand, pursed her lips, and slowly wrote her name under Hua Zhiye's words.

look.After she finished writing, she turned to look at Hua Zhiye: It was so ugly.

Huazhi also smiled, held her hand, and led her to write a word.

This place starts to turn, and this pie falls here, so it looks much better.Huazhi also let go of her hand: Try it yourself.

Mu Ti wrote another one according to her method. After finishing writing, she leaned back, looked carefully, and then threw the brush on the shelf in disappointment: ugly.

Hua Zhi also laughed softly, put her arms around her waist, pulled her towards her, and said in a helpless tone: impatient.

After hearing this, Mu Ti leaned against Hua Zhiye relaxedly, and saw that she picked up the brush again and wrote two characters of Ti on the paper. She looked at the characters of Ti on the paper and asked: Do you know what Ti is? mean?

Hua Zhiya: I know.

Mu Ti laughed after hearing this, turned to look at her, and rubbed the back of her head on her arm: Did you know it all along, or did I check it out?

As if she knew what Hua Zhiye was going to do next, Mu Ti pointed her index finger at her: don't change the subject, don't answer, don't lie!

Hua Zhi also smiled: You are sure that I checked after I got to know you.

Mu Ti raised her eyebrows: Yes.

Huazhi also turned to meet her gaze: Indeed.

Mu Ti laughed a few times happily, took the brush from her hand, and this time wrote her name eloquently on the paper without disdain.

After finishing writing, she said: My grandmother gave me my name.After she finished speaking, she wrote Mu Qin on it, and then said: My mother's name was also given by my grandmother.

After she finished speaking, she wrote Hua Zhi Ye next to her name.

What's your name? Mu Ti raised her pen and asked: Does it have any meaning?

Hua Zhi also thought about it, and shook his head: I asked when I was a child, but the source was too common, so I didn't remember it.

Mu Ti let out a cry, and circled the Mu Ti written by Hua Zhiye on the paper and Hua Zhi also written by her with a brush, and asked: Look, don’t these two names match well?

It was just a casual flirt, but Hua Zhi also laughed after hearing it, but she didn't intend to let her go, and asked: Where is it?

Mu Ti paused, carefully looked at the names of the two people, and was about to tell nonsense.

Mu Ti: Uh, flowers, trees, Zhi, Ti, also? Flowers and trees know Ti.She raised her head and thought for a while: Flowers, trees, flowers, branches, mention, mention, also mention, flowers and trees branches and leaves, mention?

With an idea, Mu Ti quickly drew a wooden branch on the paper, and drew a flower at the end of the wooden branch, and then said: "How about a wooden branch with flowers and leaves? Doesn't it match well?"

Hua Zhi also laughed out loud: Yes.

Hua Zhi also wrote a few more lines. During this process, Mu Ti obediently lay on the table and watched. Gradually, she felt a little bored.She waited for the last word of the sentence in Hua Zhiya's hand to be written, and reached out to hold the brush.

Hua Zhi also turned to look at her, and saw her humming at her twice, and moved a little closer as if asking for a kiss.

She laughed, took the brush out of Mu Ti's hand, and pointed the tip towards her face.

Mu Ti didn't hide either, as if she expected that she wouldn't dare to make a move.

She really didn't make a move, and when she was half a centimeter away from her, Hua Zhi also moved away from her pen, put her arms around her waist and kissed her.

It was just a kiss, but Mu Ti didn't seem to want to give up, she turned around and grabbed her neck and squeezed her tongue in.

The kiss became a little messy, Mu Ti stood up from the chair, sat on the table, and pulled Hua Zhi also a little closer, took off her clothes while kissing, and began to rub her hands dishonestly.

Since the morning, the atmosphere, which was so quiet that it had been quiet for years, was suddenly heated up by her stirring it up, and being surrounded by his lips and tongue, it seemed that people were brought from a paradise into a place of fireworks, with the breath of the whole body, It also became different.