Young Master’s Favorite, Where is She Going?

"This girl can really sleep." Feng Lidan looked at the second floor and said in a petting tone.

Then to the little tea ceremony: "Then I will go up and find her."

"Hey." Xiaocha stopped him.

"What's the matter?" Feng Lidan looked at her.

"Well, maybe you'd better wait below, Miss Wen is a girl, and she's still sleeping."

All said that Miss Wen is still sleeping, what are you going to do as a man? !

"I'll get her up for breakfast."

"Miss Wen most hates others making her sleep." Xiaocha's hostility to Feng Lidan became more and more serious.

Feng Lidan saw Xiaocha's hostility and smiled and said, "I'm Cousin Xiao Ai."

"Huh?" Xiaocha was taken aback, and some didn't turn around.

Feng Li Yan ignored her and went straight upstairs.

Leave a little tea with a dumb face.

Watch, cousin?

Did she get into trouble?

It's over, will you clean up when the third master comes back?

Feng Lidan went upstairs holding his suffocation and came to Wen Xiaoai's room.

Then freed his hand and knocked on the door.

"Little lazy cat, are you awake?"

"Wake up, come in." Wen Xiaoai's voice came from the room.

Feng Li Xiao smiled, opened the door and walked in, only to see Wen Xiaoai still wrapped in the quilt and lying on the bed, not knowing what he was doing.

"Why don't you wake up? It's half past nine, and breakfast is about to change to lunch."

"I'm waiting for you to call me." Wen Xiaoai looked back at him.

However, Feng Lidan was holding a box in his hand.

"What did you get?"

"It's white clothes for Xiao Bai to eat some food. I want me to send it to him. Put it here first." Feng Lidan said, finding a place to put the carton down.

Then he walked to the bed and said as he walked: "What are you doing?"

"Write," Wen Xiaoai replied.

"Huh? Writing?"

What word to write? Can you write?

Feng Lidan took a closer look and found that Wen Xiaoai was actually wrapped in a quilt, writing on the bed.

Feng Lidan's eyes widened, as if he was hell.

Can't believe what he saw, he bent down and looked closer.

"Are you really writing?!"

Feng Lidan stretched out his hand as he spoke, picked up the two sheets that had already been written, and looked at them.

"Yes."

"When do you know how to write?"

Although it is not beautifully written, it is really written by the little princess.

This is incredible.

"I will do it a few months ago, Jun Moyan taught me."

Wen Xiaoai's words are indescribably proud.

Recently, she didn't have time to write, and she suddenly remembered when she woke up, so she found paper and pen, and a thick book to write.

Thinking about waiting for Jun Mo Yan to come back two days later, I will show it to Jun Mo Yan to make Jun Mo Yan happy.

Hearing that it was taught by Jun Mo Yan, Feng Lidan curled his lips unhappily, and said sourly:

"At the beginning, the patriarch and the teacher forced you to learn and refused to learn. Ye Qi taught you personally and didn't write. You are happy to learn if you change to Jun Mo Yan."

"Hmph~ I just like to learn." Wen Xiaoai snorted softly and shook his head.

"Conscienceless." Feng Litan cursed in a low voice.

"Let's see how I wrote it, okay? Isn't it amazing?" Wen Xiaoai looked at Feng Lishan, looking forward and asking for praise.

"Good-looking, awesome."

The content is not good.

Feng Lidan said, putting the two papers full of Jun Moyan's name back on the bed.

"Wait for me, I have something better."

She hasn't written for a long time, she is a little rusty.