Chapter 1259

Name:Sweetheart,Come Back! Author:Mo Guo
Although, she did not bring the meteor.

But put the head behind the ear, also a bit more charming.

Lin Lin looked at herself in the mirror and laughed foolishly.

But think of the evening Jin speech bad appearance, and hastily put down the hair.

He didn't like her. She was crazy to dress up for him.

Grab the cell phone from the bed and go out.

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Mu Jin said that she went back to her private house, walked to the table and spread out the paper.

Bo Kun brought him tea, see evening Jin speech is grinding ink.

Mu Jin Yan often practices calligraphy, which is the most common thing for her.

But Bo Kun sees a rush in the eyes of Mu Jin.

What's more, he used to practice calligraphy with ice in his eyes. At this time, his eyes were soft and warm like the sun in spring.

"Young master, tea."

"One more cup."

"Guests?"

"Lin Lin Lin is going to learn to write Xiaozhuan."

Bo Kun's eyes flashed a surprise, but after a daze, his eyes immediately burst into a smile, "people haven't come, just make tea well, isn't it?"

"It's hot. She can't drink it for half a day when she comes. Now she can drink it when she comes."

The evening Jin speech thought of Lin Lin's sweat, she had to add more water.

"Yes, I will go."

"Ah Kun." Mu Jin calls Bo Kun.

"It's better not to make tea, but to make a large cup of sour plum juice. It's a little stronger, no ice." Evening Jin Yan thought, sour plum juice quenches thirst, and the little girl should like it.

"Little girls like to drink ice water."

"She just did some exercise. It's not good to drink ice water."

"I see." Bokun ran away happily.

Twenty minutes later, Lin Lin came.

Bo Kun led Lin into the room, "young master, Lin Lin is here."

Evening Jin speech raises head, look to Lin Lin, "come here."

Lin Lin saw the evening Jin words, suddenly some bad intentions, but still walked in the past.

Bokun left wisely.

Lin Lin walks to Mu Jin Yan and sees two pieces of paper lying side by side on the table with two brushes, and there is only one inkstone.

Mu Jin Yan motioned Lin Lin to stand in front of the white paper on the right.

Lin Lin obediently stood in the past.

The evening Jin speech did not immediately let Lin Lin write, but pointed to the sour plum juice on the table, "for you."

Lin Lin is anxious to find Mu Jin Yan. When she comes back to the jasmine garden, she doesn't even care about drinking water. She is so thirsty that her throat smokes. When she sees water to drink, she immediately picks up her cup happily.

It's sour plum juice, sour and sweet, especially comfortable.

As soon as your eyes are bright, drink up the whole cup of sour plum juice.

The evening Jin speech took the empty cup, and poured a cup for her.

Lin Lin only drank half a cup this time and couldn't drink it. She put the sour plum juice aside and said, "OK."

"Let's get started."

"Good."

Mu Jin said to pick up a brush in the base, indicating Lin Lin to pick up another one.

"I write, you write with me."

"Good."

Mu Jin wrote a word "Lin" on the white paper in front of her.

Lin Lin wrote along.

Evening Jin words see Lin Lin's hair sliding down, covering the small half of the face.

He raised his hand and put her hair clip behind her ears. Looking at her exposed earlobe, he could not help but think of the meteor she wore last time, which had a flash of e-mail.

Lin Lin breathed, and the whole person was stiff. Her hand trembled slightly. A drop of ink on the tip of the pen dropped on the paper. She was in a panic and wanted to reach out to wipe the ink without thinking.

The evening Jin speech grasps her hand, stops her movement, "will rub more and more black."

Lin Lin this just reacts to come over, embarrassed to want to dig a hole to drill down.

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