Chapter 118: Into a cat

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Lan Duoduo said that this punishment is really not like punishment.
In fact, this is not punishment. Junyue just thought, in this way, let her remember his name firmly.
"Both types of writing must be able to meet, and must satisfy me, otherwise, no dinner is allowed tonight."
Lacrosse pretended to be serious.
Lan Duoduo has a bitter face, one way of writing is already very difficult for her, and the other way of writing, she can't even read it, and for such a short time, Jun Yueming puts it on her.
"So, Dodo is practicing here. I have some things to do."
Lan Duoduo grabbed his clothesline: "That Mumu her ..."
Jun Yue faintly opened his lips: "No need to plead, she can't escape this time."
After that, he walked out of the study.
Lan Duoduo sighed, jumped from the desk, looked at the powerful font on the two sheets of paper on the desktop, and suddenly raised his mouth.
Is this the name of LaCrosse? So lovely.
Well, practice hard, she must be able to learn how to write the name of LaCrosse.
It is precisely because of the so-called penalty of LaCrosse that the two most beautifully written characters in the future are LaCrosse.
The only two words that I can write when I lift the brush are also Junyue.
Due to Lan Duoduo and Li Mumu's troubles today, many business matters have been left in the company.
LaCrosse had to go back to the company first to handle the business.
When he returned to Junyuan again and went into the study, a little girl held a writing brush in her hand, and her fluffy little head lay on the desk, pressed rice paper, and slept soundly.
Jun Yue silently hooked his lips and walked over. The black claws on the blossoming claws and the small face were covered with black ink.
Seeing that she slept so well, Jun Yue bent down slightly, raised her hand, and pinched her nose in a bad heart.
After a while, Landuo was out of breath, his face was powdery, and her red mouth opened slightly.
Wrinkled and delicate Daimei frowned like she was driving away something she hated. She waved her little hand and patted herself in front of her face.
Jun Yue quickly let go of her with her hands open, and she saw the blossoms of her breath recovering. She lifted her little hand and poke at her own small face. The ink that was not completely dry on her hand all caught her porcelain white. Little face.
The whole person is lazy and cute, just like a kitten accidentally stained with watercolors.
Jun Yue was teased by her cute gesture.
Xu Xu, gently held her horizontally, and her black eyes slightly scanned the paper pressed by her.
There was a stun in his eyes.
No matter whether it is a pen or a brush, the font is very clean and beautiful. It doesn't look like it was written by a person who has only practiced writing for a few hours.
Gaze was again placed on the face of the cat in the arms of the little girl, and the corners of her lips outlined a shallow arc.
What a clever little thing.
Hug her back to the room, put it on the bed, Jun Yue turned around and took out a wet par from the bathroom, gently wiped the ink on her face and hands.
At this moment, the little man who had slept soundly on the bed seemed to have a nightmare, frowned, his head wobbled and murmured.
"Don't ... don't hit me, I'm right ... don't lock me up ..."
Although the voice was extremely low and the words were vague, Junyue heard something about it.
Shen Ning's black eyes appeared with pity. He sat on the bed and placed the little girl's head on her thigh, and her thick palm gently stroked her back.