"You fucking kiss me again!"

Liu Nianshu pinned the language document on Jiang Jinghuai's head, and punched him twice angrily.

"Hey! Daughter-in-law, take it easy!"

Jiang Jinghuai covered his head with his hands and yelled for mercy.

"Shut up, who is your wife, don't talk nonsense."

Liu Nianshu's eyes were round and round, and her blushing face was really cute.

"We were married when we were young, you are not my wife who is my wife?"

Jiang Jinghuai raised his head slightly, revealing two shiny black eyes, looked at Liu Nianshu with a very stinking smile and said shamelessly.

"That's because I was ignorant when I was a child, and you still take it seriously."

Liu Nianshu turned her head away, blushing and serious about her homework.

"Nian Shu, I'm such a poor student, what if I really can't marry a wife in the future?"

Bored, Jiang Jinghuai skillfully turned the black pen in his hand, looked at Liu Nianshu with a smirk, and asked such a question intentionally or unintentionally.

"How is it possible, you are so handsome, there must be a lot of girls wanting to marry you."

Liu Nianshu's pen paused, and a black lotus bloomed on the white paper.

"I think that Miao Qingxuan from Class 6 is pretty good-looking, doesn't she like you?"

Liu Nianshu searched in his mind for the good-looking girls among the group of nympho girls who follow Jiang Jinghuai's butt every day, and finally selected the girls in class 6.

"She...is pretty."

Jiang Jinghuai stopped turning the pen, nodded, and did not deny Miao Qingxuan's beauty.

"Then you can try to date her."

Liu Nianshu felt inexplicably stuck in his heart, as if a jar of old vinegar had shattered in his heart.

"But it's not my style, I still think you look better, Nian Shu..."

Jiang Jinghuai flattered Liu Nianshu with a smile.

"Tch...Ask me again if you don't know."

Liu Nianshu stopped writing, blocked his cap, threw the finished homework to Jiang Jinghuai, pushed back the stool, got up and left.

"Thank you, daughter-in-law~ Hehe!"

Jiang Jinghuai spread out his homework, and there was a scent of ink. Looking at the delicate and neat handwriting on the white paper, he felt a sense of pride: My daughter-in-law writes beautifully!

Jiang Jinghuai sneakily tore off a piece of thin paper and put it on Liu Nianshu's homework, lowering his head and sneakingly, not knowing what he was doing.

Liu Nianshu brewed two cups of lemon and honey water, and as soon as he brought them into the room, he saw Jiang Jinghuai frantically stuffing a piece of paper into his schoolbag, walked over to look again, Jiang Jinghuai's homework was clean, nothing was done.

"What's wrong with you?"

Liu Nianshu handed Jiang Jinghuai a cup, and lowered his head to take a sip. The sweet and sour fragrance of lemon and the sweetness of honey spread wantonly in his mouth.

"Nothing, nothing."

Jiang Jinghuai took the lemon and honey water, and took a sip guiltily.

"Then what is this, huh?"

Without anyone noticing, Liu Nianshu took out a piece of paper from Jiang Jinghuai's schoolbag, smiled and asked the anxious person sitting on the chair.

"I…"

Jiang Jinghuai blushed, faltered, and held back for a long time but didn't come out with anything.

"Why do you describe my homework?"

Liu Nianshu raised his eyebrows, looking at the imitation of the words written by himself on the thin paper, the corners of his mouth curled into an inconspicuous arc.

"I think your handwriting is very beautiful, so I want to copy a copy and take it home for collection. I also want to practice your handwriting and change my ugly handwriting."

Jiang Jinghuai lowered his eyes and obediently explained the reason.

"Pfft... How can my handwriting be as good as the ones on the copybook?"

Liu Nianshu was amused by his words, turned around and took out a copybook from the bookshelf, and handed it to Jiang Jinghuai.

"I don't want a copybook, I just like your writing."

Jiang Jinghuai shook his head, reached out and pushed the copybook back.

"What's your hobby? You do your homework first, and I'll write one for you."

Liu Nianshu took out a pen and paper, and casually flipped through a page of Song Ci, which was Xin Qiji's "Sapphire Case·Yuanxi".

Jiang Jing Huai'an watched Liu Nianshu writing quietly. The knuckles of the pen are well-defined, slender and white. Looking up, the cheeks are soft, the beautiful lips are always smiling, the bridge of the nose is slightly straight, and the corners of the eyes are slightly raised. Peach blossom eyes, eyebrows are also taken care of in an orderly manner, even a flat cut can't affect his prosperous beauty in the slightest.Why is my daughter-in-law so beautiful?Jiang Jinghuai looked at Liu Nianshu and laughed foolishly.

"Why are you smirking. Do your homework quickly."

Liu Nianshu turned his head to look at Jiang Jinghuai who was smiling like a fool, turned his head away with a look of disgust, and continued to copy.Recently Jiang Jinghuai is always staring at himself and laughing, don't be stupid, lose his mind.Liu Nianshu thought silently in his heart.

In the end, Jiang Jinghuai finally developed a good handwriting, which is no different from Liu Nianshu's.

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