Quick Wear Host, She is Beautiful and Sweet

Chapter 298: The son, he can't survive 21 (9)

  Chapter 298 The son, he can't survive twenty-one (9)

  White cut to black! -

   Chu Wu’s vegetable garden expansion plan was forced to stop.

  Farm, eat, teach.

  Chu Wu is naturally literate, but only occupying this body, in order to conform to the original person, it can't be expressed now.

  Teaching and literate, Rong Heng wants to demonstrate writing, so the two naturally have to get closer.

  The man wears a white brocade robe. At this distance, Chu Wu can smell the smell of medicine that has accumulated on the other's body over the years.

  I don’t know if it’s the privilege of beauty.

The smell is not very fragrant, but it is not unpleasant. On the contrary, it blends well with the person’s breath. The other person writes with a brush, even a fixed posture is very beautiful, and Chu Wu sees it again. The back of his hand.

   Thin, beautiful, pale as if transparent, and the blood vessels underneath are faintly visible.

  Like his overly light lip color, it's not so perfect, but it fits him perfectly.

  Chu Wei held her cheeks in her mind, and in the next second, she was skipped by a spray of medicine, and the back of her hand was lightly hit by the person with the pen.

   Immediately afterwards, she faced a pair of dark eyes, unpredictable.

   "Concentrate."

   "I am very attentive."

  Rong Heng stared at her, obviously not believing this sentence.

  Chu Wei smiled at him, as if a small sun suddenly rose in the house, the woman's face was stunning, and her eyes were so bright that she could burn people in an instant.

   "I'm watching you intently~"

  "……"

  Rong Heng was originally a calm temper. She choked on her more often, and gradually mastered the routine, "It's useless to see me, and I can't learn to read."

   "Maybe?" Chu Wu said, his eyes looked more seriously, "You look so good-looking, if I look at it more, maybe I can get a little scholar's poetry and calligraphy?"

  Rong Heng refused without thinking: "There is no direct connection between the two."

   "Tsk tsk~ Men are rigid."

  "……"

  Rongheng only thought that he hadn’t heard it, and the pen was tapped on the back of Chu Wu’s hand again, and he reminded him in a low voice, “Watch it well, I’ll test you later.”

"Uh-huh."

   Seeing that she was still innocent and romantic, Rong Heng had to resort to his assassin, “If you can’t wait for anything, I will pull out all the things you planted in the morning.”

  Chu Ma was shocked!

"how could you do this?!!"

  Rong Heng’s lips hooked, and it was slightly invisible, "This is my yard, and I can do this naturally."

   Chu Wu: "..."

  White cut black! Devil! ! -

   "Will it be, can you write about it?"

  Rong Heng wrote about ten characters on rice paper in succession. After teaching the pronunciation and meaning, he called Chu Wu to come and try.

  His table is not small, so I don’t have to let it go. The two sheets are spread out, leaving more than enough space.

  Chu Wu took a pen, and after dipping it in ink, she began to write decently.

  The first pen falls...

  She suddenly remembered that she would act as a beginner, and after a meal, the characters that should have been characterful became crooked, but at least she could see the appearance.

   "Read." Rong Heng said again.

  Chu Wu was still reciting the vegetables that she had worked so hard to plant, Rong Heng's threatening words were still in her ears, she did not make a mistake this time, and all the subsequent assessments were answered verbatim.

  Rong Heng glanced at her more: "Good aptitude."

  Look up slightly.

  This melon seed that is good at messing around... is actually quite clever?

   "Then...Is my vegetable plot saved?"

  Rongheng looked at him again, his eyes were somewhat cold, "Go on."

  Rongheng was originally planning to take it slowly, but seeing that Chu Wu's aptitude was so good, she couldn't help teaching more. Anyway, she wanted to make up his yard when she was free, so it might as well make her busy.

  As a result, two people who had no experience as teachers or apprentices taught hundreds of words in just over an hour.

  Neither have felt that there is anything wrong with each other.

   is also a real dare to teach, a real dare to learn!

  Rongheng is not a good teacher, it is rare to encounter someone who is not so stupid, and he is aroused on a whim, and I feel a little tired at this time.

   "You go back."

  Chu Wu sat next to her, hesitating.

   "...Huh?" Rong Heng glanced over. Although he was tired physically, his body and spirit were good.

   "Now, can my vegetable plot in the yard expand toward you?"

  Rongheng's eyes were slightly narrowed, with a sense of laziness, and will wake up, most intoxicating.

   "Miss Chu, we seem to have not mentioned such conditions."

  "It's not too late to talk about it~" Chu Wu fully explained what it means to push the nose and face, "In general, the students in the school do well, isn't the master also praised?"

   "Yeah." Rong Heng said, "Oral praise, I just said it."

   "That won't work, we need to be practical!"

"so……"

  Rongheng leaned on the chair, rubbed his temples, and his voice became lazy. It was not clear and clear, and he had a different taste.

  "The reward you want is to expand the area of ​​vegetable plots?"

  Chu Wu nodded, looking at him expectantly.

  Rong Heng smiled softly: "I thought you would want some pretty dresses or something, the red cloth yesterday, don’t you want it?"

  This man looked at the clouds and winds lightly, and he hadn't put anything in his eyes, but after only a few contacts, he didn't see any thoughts, but he got Chu Wu's mind.

  Chu Wei really showed hesitation after hearing this, and finally turned her head away, reluctantly said: "I will not be rewarded for nothing, I have to be self-reliant, beautiful skirts...there will always be there."

  Rong Heng had a bad feeling in his heart.

   "Miss Chu, aren't you going to sell the vegetables you grow?"

  Chu Wei really did not expect this. Her words and deeds nowadays are just maintaining her innocent and charming "village girl" persona. Rong Heng reminded her that her wicked eyes rose again.

  The little girl looked at him with bright eyes, and asked, "Husband, can't it?"

  "……"

  Rong Heng's expression remained unchanged, and he clicked on the table with his fingertips, “There are many people in the Hou Mansion. You don’t need to take the ones you grow outside to buy them.”

  He also wanted to maintain some face for the Hou Mansion.

   "How embarrassed then?" Chu Wu said squeamishly.

  Rong Heng: "Mum, she has a lot of money, the kind that can't be spent in a few lifetimes."

   "..." Chu Wu had to bite the bullet and continue acting, "This is all a family..."

   "The family should also plan for themselves."

  Rongheng’s voice was faint, but listening at the moment, there was an inexplicable sense of confusion, “The little girl also has her own private money. It’s so difficult that you don’t want to buy those beautiful clothes, handkerchiefs and hairpins?”

   Chu Wu: "..."

  Fortunately, she is not really a fifteen-year-old girl who has never seen the world, otherwise she must be unable to find Bei by the white cut black coax.

  But I can say this...

  You are really a prodigal son of the old clan! -

  In any case, Chu Wu’s Houfu Vegetable Garden Project was carried out.

  (End of this chapter)

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