My wife is a squeamish bag

Chapter 67
"Since he already has a wife, why do people still call him such an intimate name?"

Qi Jingyu asked indifferently, a chill flashed in his eyes.

"Ok?"

An Beibei was asked.

In fact, she has never watched the TV series "The Legend of the Condor Heroes", and she knows "Brother Jing" because she heard the song "I'm not Huang Rong" sung by her senior.

"I don't know, everyone calls it that anyway."

"Is that what everyone calls it?"

"Oh, none of this matters."

An Beibei waved her hand impatiently. If this topic continues, it can only be an awkward chat. Looking back at the word "Qi Jingyu", she praised without hesitation: "Your handwriting is really good, the pen is gone!" Dragon Snake, strong and powerful, just like a person!"

Qi Jingyu raised his brows slightly, "Your writing is not bad, but there are very few women who can write with such flamboyant and reckless momentum."

"That's right, this is domineering!"

An Beibei felt that she had finally saved a bit of face as a top student, and said triumphantly.

Qi Jingyu couldn't help laughing, the fleshy little dumpling squeezed his fleshy fists and uttered wild words of "dominant spirit". No matter how you look at it, it was against harmony. He raised his hand and clenched his fist against his lips, and coughed lightly: " Indeed... domineering!"

An Beibei raised her eyebrows sullenly, and gave him a look of "you are knowledgeable".

"Is this the word you have there?"

"That's right, it's actually from the same source as yours here, it's just a simplification, but it's more convenient for writing and recording, isn't it?"

Qi Jingyu nodded, noncommittal.

"Okay, with the guarantee letter in hand, you can sleep peacefully tonight!"

As An Beibei said, she carefully stuffed the folded letter of guarantee straight into the clothes on her chest.

Qi Jingyu's ears turned red, and there was a strange restlessness in his heart. He wanted to blame her for being too indecent, but when he thought that she valued his calligraphy so much, he couldn't bear to be too harsh, so he had to gently remind him: "Tomorrow let Yingxue sews a pouch for you."

"No, it's good just like this, so as not to lose it."

Qi Jingyu said without hesitation: "If you lose it, I will write you another copy."

"really?"

An Beibei happily grabbed the writing brush on the table and stuffed it into his hand, and said with a smile, "Then you write me another copy, no, two copies, I'll separate them, it's more secure!"

Is this woman a rabbit?I also want to come to a cunning rabbit's three caves.

The veins on Qi Jingyu's forehead twitched, regretting that he had been outspoken for a while, and paused while holding the hand on the end of the pen, "Why me?"

"what?"

"Even if you want to marry, you still have many choices. Why me?"

Qi Jingyu stared at her closely, persistently wanting the answer he was expecting.

"Because you look good!" An Beibei blurted out.

Qi Jingyu: "..."

This is far from the answer I expected.

But in his heart, he was very happy.

He hooked his lips unconsciously, nodded and said, "Okay, I'll write for you."

An Beibei opened her lips slightly in surprise. When did this guy talk so easily?
Originally, she just wanted to slap him, but she didn't expect that he actually agreed.

"what happened?"

"It's nothing, I just feel that you are suddenly so easy to talk, and I'm not used to it, hehe." An Beibei smirked.

Qi Jingyu frowned slightly, "You thought it was difficult for me to talk before?"

"Uh-huh."

An Beibei nodded emphatically, "It's always cold and cool, as if it doesn't want to talk to me."

"I will not do it again."

"Ok?"

"Tell me, your true origin."

(End of this chapter)