Wen Xiaoai, who heard the praise, immediately became interested, and was ready to show Feng Liyan what she had written before.

Let him open his eyes.

"Slow down, put on your clothes first, it's freezing." Feng Liyan grabbed Wen Xiaoai, who was about to leave the room, and then went to get her a thick cotton dress to put on.

As soon as the clothes were put on, and the zippers were not even pulled, Wen Xiaoai ran out of the room.

“? G......" Feng Liyan immediately followed out of the room.

I followed all the way into the study.

As soon as I arrived at the door of the study, I saw Wen Xiaoai sitting on an office chair, holding the key and opening the drawer next to her.

Feng Liyan walked in and looked at the study.

Although I don't want to see Jun Moyan, I still have to admit one thing, that is, Jun Moyan's ability is really good.

Because he hadn't seen any family members of Jun Moyan before, Feng Liyan casually asked Wen Xiaoai.

learned that Jun Moyan had cut off contact with his family.

So everything he has now is something he has worked his own.

As soon as Feng Liyan walked to the desk, he saw Wen Xiaoai take out a thick pile of papers from the drawer.

"You see, I wrote all of this." Wen Xiaoai excitedly showed her results to Feng Liyan.

In the eyes of Feng Liyan and even the entire clan, she learned to write more than any difficult spell.

Feng Liyan smiled and took the thick pile of paper.

Although Wen Xiaoai learned what he didn't want to learn because of Jun Mo Yan, Wen Xiaoai could write, and he was still very happy.

It's just that when Feng Liyan looked at the papers in his hand one by one with relief, his face and eyes slowly changed.

In the end, the face can be said to be completely ugly.

Feng Liyan quickly looked through all the papers at once, and was a little angry when he saw the end.

"Why is it all Jun Mo Yan?!"

He thought Wen Xiaoai had also written his name.

It's a shame that he's looking forward to it so much.

"yes."

Wen Xiaoai thought to herself: Otherwise, what else do you want?

"Can't you just write something else?"

"I can only write three words, Jun Mo Yan."

“……”

Feng Liyan was almost choked to death by Wen Xiaoai's words.

"You, you learned these three words?" Feng Liyan followed with three fingers.

"yes." Wen Xiaoai arrived again.

"You learned to write just to write Jun Moyan's name?" Feng Li didn't give up and continued to ask.

"yes."

"......" Feng Liyan was about to cry.

Didn't his little princess be transferred, or did she die twice and her brain was broken?

"You, can't you learn my name in a row?" Feng Liyan felt aggrieved in his heart.

He has hurt her for so many years, but he is not as good as Jun Moyan.

"I don't want to learn, I don't even bother to learn my own name. Besides, if you want to learn, you have to learn my own first. ”

“…… I. ”

That's too hurtful, isn't it?

Feng Liyan huffed and threw the pile of papers in his hand back on the table.

Then he grabbed the pen on the table, found a piece of paper, and wrote his name with a few strokes.

Pushed in front of Wen Xiaoai.

"Write this."

Wen Xiaoai looked at it and shook her head directly: "What is this?" ”

"My name."

"Don't."

"......" is full of wind and annihilation, not to mention how angry it is.

Wen Xiaoai looked at Feng Liyan, who was so angry, and pointed to the last two words of Feng Liyan's name on the paper with her little finger and said, "These two words are too difficult to write." ”

“…… You have no conscience, and I won't hurt you in the future. Feng Li said angrily.