Lin silently shook his head helplessly, and then looked at Wang Jinghong: "You...... Have you never written a letter? ”

"Nonsense!"

Wang Jinghong immediately objected: "How could I not have written a letter? As he spoke, he muttered again, "I just don't have the experience of writing letters to patients." ”

Lin silently pursed her lips and smiled, she could probably guess what it was.

Wang Jinghong must also be a noble girl in Fengxiangjing, and a girl from such a background may write official polite words in the letters she exchanges with her.

But Tang Lin is Wang Jinghong's friend, and now that her throat is injured again, Wang Jinghong has to worry about whether it will stimulate her everywhere, so he can only write letters again and again.

But Wang Jinghong is not a person who can endure his temperament, so the more he writes, the more irritable he becomes, and the more he writes, the more he feels that he writes badly, so he has become what he is now.

"Just write what you want to say, and you're good to go." Lin silently stepped forward and said with relief: "Since you and Miss Jiu'er are friends, you don't need to pay so much attention to writing letters, even if you draw a picture, Miss Jiu'er may be able to read it." ”

Wang Jinghong looked at Lin Momo suspiciously: "How could anyone write like this?" ”

Lin Momo was a little less playful in front of Wang Jinghong, maybe it was the previous events that made her have a shadow in her heart, so she was not so lively, but her tone was still gentle: "It's okay, you can just write like this." ”

Wang Jinghong thought about it and decided to adopt Lin Momo's suggestion.

Write whatever you want, the main thing is to draw something!

Lin Momo was originally pulled over by Xueya, and seeing that he had already appeased Wang Jinghong, he sat on the side by the way, waiting for her to finish writing before leaving.

However, Wang Jinghong's letter was not finished, but Wen Zhan came over.

When he saw the mess in this place, his brows furrowed fiercely: "Are you going to demolish the General's Mansion?" ”

Wang Jinghong glanced at Wen Zhan, raised his little face, and said to Lin silently and proudly: "Silently, tell him what I'm doing." ”

Ke Lin's silent face turned a little uncontrollably pale, but he still held up a smile: "General Hui, Miss Wang is writing a reply to Miss Jiu'er." ”

"Why are you talking to him so politely?" Wang Jinghong didn't care: "Just speak directly in the future, what to return to the general or something, it sounds too strange." ”

The corners of Wen Zhan's mouth twitched slightly......

Before your Wang Jinghong arrived, the people in the entire General's Mansion called him Wen Jiangjun, okay?

He didn't say this, unless he wanted to be made a fuss by Wang Jinghong again.

Lin Momo was a little uneasy, and stood up directly: "Since the general is here, then I will go back first." ”

As he spoke, he hurried away, as if there was some man-eating beast here, and if he stayed for a moment, he would be wrapped in the mouth of the beast.

Wang Jinghong's hand that was happily trying to paint stopped, looked at Wang Jinghong's back in a hurry, and looked at Wen Zhan with an indifferent face: "You scared people." ”

Wen Zhan glanced at Wang Jinghong: "Why did I scare her?" ”

"She left as soon as you came, didn't you scare people?" Wang Jinghong raised his face unconvinced.

"Then why wasn't she scared by me when she first saw me?"

Wen Zhan calmly fought back.

"The first time I saw you, I was directly stunned by you."

Wang Jinghong gave him a blank look.

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